Possessive Uncle: My Beloved Little Wife

Brother Ngebelain Dad?

"Age. Ara. Call Mom to come in. Outside the rain."

"Yes Well." Both enter the house. The two teenagers sat down and hugged their mother.

"Mom. This rain is good eating an angel."

"What do you want to eat?"

"Marrow slurry. Poor black sticky rice."

"Judek. I made it."

"We Follow. We help."

"Come on."

"Eh...Where you going?" Tanya Alvin just arrived.

"You make sum sum sum porridge. The son of a kepenen."

"Buy it there. Bother Mom."

"Biarin Mas's. Come on, I'm making."

They're all headed to the kitchen.

"What is it about Mom?"

"Take brown sugar, white sugar, salt, coconut milk, black sticky rice, same rice flour."

"Where are the ingredients, ma'am?"

"In the closet. Same pandan leaves."

"Let Ara pick up Mom."

"His heart."

"What am I doing?"

"Sit down. If you follow even the same debate children."

"Yes, yeah." Alvin sat watching them.

"This is the mother of the pandas."

"Wash it first."

"Yes, Mother."

"the servant was heated first darling the same as salt. In the stirring do not let the food clot."

"Ok Mother."

"Yes." Alvin complains about feeling neglected.

"Yes, it's." Aya replied without looking over because she was busy cutting brown sugar.

"Do you want anything?"

"No."

"This is how Mom is?"

"In the same mix of water in stir until late. Don't let there be a lump of flour. If you have mixed the same food, brother Zam if it is boiling."

"OK.ok."

"Yes."

"Father what the hell. Daritadi call Mulu's mother. It's not clear."

"Diem. I'm not talking to you."

"Udah ah's. What's up, Mas?"

"Let them do it. I'm bosen here. Temenin me."

"Dad why the hell. If bosen is gone."

"How dare you disobey me."

"Dad's babelin' dad."

"You're more beautiful than Dad."

"It has. You guys can't get along."

"Dad, yeah."

"It has. Don't mistake Dad. You also if your parents talk about saying mulu Ra." Tegur Zam made Ara speechless.

"Son't you think Dad's?"

"Son doesn't understand who. I just said the facts."

"Dengerin your brother. You do not realize if you are told how to mulu. You want to win yourself, Ra. Don't you dong."

"Dad, I'm angry."

"Your nasehatin father. Not angry with you. So the boy if the parents talk in the dengerin. In good thinking good. Don't mengedumel mulu. It was rich yesterday. You fell into that rich place."

"Say the same father, Brother Zam does not love Ara. Dad unfortunately just the same brother Zam. Here's what Ara loves is just Mom."

"Astaghfirullah darling. What the hell are you talking about. Everyone loves you."

"Mother lied. They don't love Ara."

Ara left them.

Aya wants to pursue her son but is immediately prevented by Alvin.

"But Mas."

"Biarin Ma'am. Ara likes to be outrageous. He's selfish. He wants to keep watching. Let him be alone first."

"All right."

Ara was crying inside the room ignoring the knock of the door from outside. "Dad is the same brother Zam does not love Ara."

He said slowly while wiping away the tears.

"Where darling. You don't want to go out either."

"No need for Mom. Zam knocked on the door many times."

"Jas. Mom will be there. You eat your porridge yeah."

"yes Mother."

"Honey. Adek you're not the same friend who took to the club' is it?"

"Udah is not Mom. If the Ara campus is the same Zam continues now."

"Mother is calm. I don't want what happened yesterday repeated."

"Your mother's eyes are blurry if they are made to read."

"Since when? you just said."

"Since yesterday Mother."

"Jas. Later in the afternoon we go to the ophthalmologist for a check."

"Mom's Same, right?"

"Yes." Yeah."

"Thank you, Mom." Zam hugged and kissed his mother. Alvin smiled at their closeness. In fact, he did not distinguish between his two children at all. But Ara's attitude is very contrary to Zam. If Zam is calm, and obedient then Ara instead the girl likes to argue and argue. Everything Alvin says is always disputed. Alvin understood what Ara meant. But he objected to the manner of delivering his girl who seemed to refute.

"Honey. Open the door dong. I want to talk."

"Honey. You sleeping?"

"Not Mother." Ara opened the door.

"Mom in. Yes."

"Yes, Mother."

Aya invited her son to sit together on the sofa. "Not be sad. Everyone loves you. Dad, Brother Zam, Mom and everyone love Ara. Ara can't think like that. Father educated Ara so that Ara would become a devoted child to parents. I want Ara to be a child who respects parents. Let it be later that Ara has children, Ara's children also respect Ara as her parents."

"But Mom Daddy..."

"Dad is a hard guy, son. But I love Ara. Eat it Ara in nasehati. Now apologize to me."

"Yes, Mother."

"Would you eat first? I brought you the sum-sum porridge."

"Boat."

"Yes." Yeah."

Ara walked over to Dad who was busy reading a magazine.

"Dad."

"Hm."

"Ara's sorry that Ara likes to argue with Dad."

"Well." yeah."

"Yes, I'm sorry." Alvin hugged his daughter.

"Thank You Dad."

"Yes." Yeah."

"Dad Come. Zam is ready."

"Where are you going? I didn't say Ara."

"Mistake yourself in the room. Rich boy. We're going to the hospital."

"What are you doing? Who is sick?

"You check his eyes, Zam."

"Mom's coming too?"

"Yes." Yeah."

"Ih wait. Ara wants to come."

"You're at home. We'll just be a minute. If you wait, everything can be long. We made a pact with the doctor."

"Mother.."

"Have you taken a shower? Already praying?"

"Not yet."

"That's it. We'll wait for you a long time. Just for a minute."

"Judek. Bring martabak but."

"Yes. We go first yes. Assalamualaikum."

"Getishalight."