Possessive Uncle: My Beloved Little Wife

Mother Fails to Educate You as a Good Child

"Sister. Brother go home first. I want to play with me. I will tell Mom yes. Ara's phone wasn't picked up."

"Yes. Brother go home first. Assalamualaikum."

"Getishalight."

"Ma."

"Heh. You're ngaggetin' Nin."

"We're leaving now?"

"Yes. Where are we going?"

"We walk the street."

"Where?"

"Tau ah's. What's important is that we go together."

"Yes. Come on." Nindi immediately took Ara's hand to get into her car.

"Assalamualaik."

"Waalaikumsalam Darling. Where are you going?"

"Main is his friend Ma'am. Ara was calling Mom to ngabarin not lifted."

"Oh. You don't have HP anymore?"

"Payments."

"You shower the same prayer first yes. I'm ready for lunch."

"Yes, Mom."

"Assalamualaik."

"Waalaikumsalam Mas."

"So Ara called me to tell you. He's playing with his friend."

"Yes. Zam told you too."

"Who are you asking?"

"No."

"Hm jaudah. You keep showering. I'm gonna go get lunch first."

"Heh. Forgot yes. I want to take your shower. Let Auntie eat it."

"But Mas..."

"Shut...Come on."

"I'm sorry, honey. You waited a long time?" Said Aya approaching her son at the dinner table.

"Not really, ma'am. I just sat down too."

"Have Zam prayed?"

"It's Dad."

"We'll eat first." Aya brought food for her husband and her son.

"Mother cooks herself again."

"Yes. I want to eat Mom's cooking."

"You guys don't get along with Ara."

"The prodigy of the boy."

Aya just shook her head at her husband's reply.

"Mothers. Tomorrow make Zam potato balado same rendang ya. Zam wants to."

"You tomorrow or tonight?"

"Damn. Later tonight too."

"It's temenin mom shopping huh. The curly chillies are over."

"Tell Aunty to Yang."

"There's something I want to buy. Don't you papa, am I going alone?"

"I'm taking it."

"Aren't you tired of just coming home?"

"No. I'll anterin later."

"Judek. Thanks." Thanks."

"The same." Alvin stroked his wife's cheek gently.

"Nin't our time to a gini-rich place?" Ara blocked Nindi's hand to hold her in.

"It's malem know. I'll be in search."

"Liet down. You've given me the news."

"Yes, anyway."

Nindi instantly pulled Ara's hand into the club' night.

At eleven o'clock in the night Aya, Alvin and Zam had not yet gone to sleep still waiting for people to give news of the girl's whereabouts.

"The clock has not yet come home. On the phone can't."

"Ara told you earlier, she said at her friend's house, Mom. But the friend Zam doesn't know. Pas Zam tanya not reply."

"It's not natural for girls to play until this night. Have you heard yet?"

"Yet. Hold still. You are calm." Alvin tried to calm his wife.

"Excuse me, Mrs." Said a man dressed in black.

"This is the result of our search." Giving up the envelope. Aya was so surprised to see a picture of her son in that place.

" Young lady is on her way home right now."

"Good Sir. Thank you, yeah." Aya tried to calm down.

"Same Madam I'm sorry."

"Ara's Path. Just be ashamed." Grunts Alvin.

At exactly 12 p.m., the girl arrived home. After making sure his friend left he entered slowly. Ara opened the door and there was Mother, Father and Brother still waiting.

"Assalamualaik."

"Getishalight."

"Where are you? It's just coming home."

"Ara to the friend's house Well."

Aya clasped her husband's hand to hold back her emotions.

"Sit down first Ra Mommy wants to ask" said Aya softly but this made Ara afraid. Not usually his mother would call Ara that.

"Where are you from?"

"From Nindi's house."

Aya got up from her seat and approached her daughter. The tears that He had sustained were already spilled. "Mother never taught you to lie Ra. I also hate being lied to the most. This is what Ra?"

Aya knelt in front of her son. Alvin and Zam are not standing still. They calm Aya as much as possible.

"You drink Ra? Your shirt smells of alcohol."

"No Mother. It was into the spill of Nindi's."

"So in the photo it's true, right? You're going to the club'?"

"Sorry Mother." Answer it while you want.

"No. Mother who apologizes. I failed to teach you to be a good son."

"Ra. You know what I love your freedom to do? Mothers want their children to enjoy their youth freely but do not cross the line. I want my son to grow up happy. You can play and hang out with your friends. Not like Mom used to live full of rules. But you've been wrong about Mother Ra's trust. You know not the feeling of a mother if her daughter has not come home until late at night like this. Moreover, I got a photo of you in that place. Mom's heart hurts Ra. We as parents take the sins of their children if their children make mistakes. Never mind. Are you praying today?"

"Ara did not leave my prayers."

"Eat already?"

"It's Mom."

"Have a shower and rest. I'm going to go to the room first."

"Mothers. Ara apologizes." Said Ara but Aya kept walking away.

"Sister."

"You're wrong Ra." Zam also left his sister there alone.

"Mas. I'm not a good mother."

"No dear. You're the best mother." Alvin hugged and calmed his wife's cries.

"Why is my son rich?"

"Patience Yang. This is our test as parents. Everything we have is a test. Including the child too. Don't cry anymore. We sleep. You can't be sapped. You'll be sick."

"I'm sorry, Mom."

"You're not wrong. We're sleeping now. Don't think like that."

"Yes." Yeah."

"Good night, dear."

"Mr. night."

Alvin kisses and hugs his wife. He knew how broken Aya's heart was to see a well-educated child would be like that. The man sighed slowly. Tomorrow it's his turn to teach the boy a lesson in his own way.