Possessive Uncle: My Beloved Little Wife

Possessive Uncle: My Beloved Little Wife
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"Prank...." Aya and Alvin immediately ran towards the source of the sound.


"Dear my God, what's your leg?" aya asked worriedly looking at the condition of Ara's legs that had been drenched in blood.


"Mother's Sick." He said he was crying.


"Let's sit down first." Aya immediately helped her son to sit on the sofa.


"Pick up the medicine box."


"Yes." Yeah."


"Slow down Mom. It hurts." He shrinks while he pleases.


"I can do this."


"Sorry Mother. Ara accidentally broke my mother's vase. Keep on stepping on."


"Other times heart dong dear."


"Yes, Mother."


"Tuh shone Mother. Don't be a child. Gini nangis. You crybaby. Your mother is calm Daddy is not very chatty either. Whose attitude are you? Your brother's not a bar very much either."


"Dad Dad."


"Mas." reprimanded Aya while busy putting a bandage on Ara's leg.


"You why Ra?" Tanya Zam just woke up.


"Your Adek's leg got broken glass. Where the hell are you Zam?"


"Just woke up Dad."


"Daddy's feeling in your room wasn't there."


"I slept in the theater."


"Pantes."


"don't cry anymore."


"Yes. Already diem. Same mom wants to go. It's delayed."


"Where are you going?"


"You have business. You guys are home."


"What business?"


"Mother wants dumpling noodles."


"Follow."


"Your feet are sick. I'll bring you."


"Pengen tag along."


"Don't. Ntar I'm adding your pocket money."


"Seriously?"


"Yes." Yeah."


"Jaudah Ok. Don't take long."


"Same mother Dad left first huh. Assalamualaikum."


"Getishalight."


"Why did it turn off Mas?"


"Children on the phone. Disturb."


"His own son is so."


"Udah until nih. Let's get down."


"Yes." Yeah."


Alvin embraces his wife's loin. They sat in a quiet place after ordering.


"Please Mas. Ma'am." Said the seller serving two bowls of noodles.


"Thank you sir."


"The same."


"The ensemble is not much. The heart is still hot. I'm a bribe ya."


"No need. I can do it myself."


"alright. I'll take the sambel."


"Tok very close Mas. Add another dong."


"Later your stomach hurts."


"A little more."


"I don't think I kissed you."


"What's not ashamed?"


"Wanna try?"


"No. I want to eat."


"Assalamualaik."


"Getishalight."


"Where's Mom's Ara's dumpling?"


"This. I'll prepare first." Aya went to the kitchen for a while then rejoined them while carrying two bowls of noodles.


"Mom ate?"


"It."


"Don't. Got you guys sped up. I'll have a stomachache."


"All right."


Alvin was alone with his wife on the balcony. He will convey something that has been so stuck in his heart all this time.


"Yes."


"Yes, it's."


"I want to talk to you."


"By the way."


"I'm really worried about Darwin and Rio. They can't forget you yet. Always deck the same deck you. Also if you talk to him his eyes are not blinking. Rich eyes adore it. I want to be angry but not delicious. They're rich in my own blood."


"Mas. Nothing will happen if we trust each other. I'm actually aware of all that, too. But I appreciate them as family and Om I. I try to act ordinary. I don't want them to get hurt. Slowly they will understand. They would not dare to do something like that. They just keep. Won't go too far."


"They don't marry either. How do we get to know people."


"How many times have you tried and it didn't work either. Everyone has their own comfort zone. Forcing will only hurt. If there is a failure then fate and the people involved will be blamed. Let time answer. They each have their own life choices. Family is an obligation. But if someone is not ready, feeling forced and having bad intentions in marriage will also have a negative impact."


Alvin let out a long sigh hearing his wife's words. Everything Aya said was true He would not force the two men. They have their own way of life.


At night the little Alvin family gathered in the living room.


"Still sick?"


"Not Mother."


"Here are your feet. Mom changed the bandages."


"Age. Please get me the medicine box."


"Yes, Mother."


"It's Mom."


"Thank you dear."


"The same."


Aya took off and replaced Ara's bandage painstakingly. The girl watched her mother closely. He is so grateful to have a Mother of understanding, kind, patient and responsible like Aya. Not only perfect in physical but also her beautiful heart.


"It."


"Heh. Why daydream."


"Dad disturb me. I'll see Mom again."


"Why Mother?"


"No. Ara's just grateful to have a rich mom."


"Don't praise. Ntar end of end ask for a way."


"Daddy sewot mulu."


"That's what it is."


"Tomped you into the office, didn't you?"


"Yes. Why is Yang?"


"No. Before going to bed I made ready your clothes yes."


"Yes." Yeah."


"Tomorrow, ma'am."


"If suddenly you will hunt me. if in bribes from the mallem it would be nice to stay on. Don't choose to choose again."


"Oh."


"Temenin Ara's mom is sleeping. It was raining so hard that Ara was afraid."


"Udah gede's. Don't be spoiled."


"Not spoiled Dad. Ara is really scared. There's a lightning flash Ara can't sleep if you don't hug Mom."


"Dead the curtain closed can."


"But his voice is afraid."


"All rooms are soundproof. Want a reason, especially you?"


"Ara's feet are sick. Ara wants to sleep with Mom."


"Your feet just hurt a little. Not bad. Don't be weird weird. Mom slept with Dad. I can't sleep if I'm not the same mother."


"Every day I sleep with Mom."


"The husband must sleep together."


"Ah already. Sleep problems in the storm."


"Where are you going?"


"You go to the back porch for a second. Your watch was left there."


Alvin immediately took Aya's hand to the room and locked her.


"What the hell is Mas?"


"You sleep here. Can't be the same Ara."


"Later he'll find me."


"Belvin. We're going to sleep."


"Ntar first I want to prepare your clothes tomorrow."


"Tomorrow Aja."


Alvin turned off the room lights and took his wife to bed.