Possessive Uncle: My Beloved Little Wife

For Yours. My wife

"Mas I'm going home. I don't feel right here." Aya kept whining to her husband.

"Later on. You've only been here three days. Need to be treated intensively with a doctor."

"Please Mas. Ask doctor. I want to go home."

"Yes. Just a moment, I asked. Zam, Ara I want to see a doctor. You take care of me."

"Yes Well."

"Mom's not healed yet. Just treat here, yes. We're with."

"No dear. Mother is not at home. I want to go home."

"Jas. What matters is that you heal quickly." Zam said he supported his mother's wishes.

As I wanted Aya. Now the woman is already at home of course with full control of the doctor who at any time will check the situation.

"You don't get weird at home."

"Yes Mom. I'm not a kid anymore. The child has two."

"You when told. Mommy's just worried."

"Mom don't worry. We'll take good care of you."

"Yes. Oma trust you guys."

"The medicine is in the drink first." Alvin painstakingly helped his wife to take medicine.

"His medicine should not be late for a drink."

"Yes Dad."

"Non't you go to the office?"

"Pikun or what are you. It's Sunday."

"Oh yes. Forgot."

"You sleep gih. Daritadi nguap Mulu for keeping brother in the hospital last night."

"So you slept brother. Ano tuh the most pules up his legs in my stomach."

"Where is it."

"You're asleep. Where is conscious."

"Already have. You guys always have. Sleep problems in the storm."

"Vin. You must not be careless anymore. I don't want my brother to get hurt again."

"Yes brother. I'm sorry. I was careless. Next time I'll tighten up the guard again."

"It's not your fault, Vin. It's calamity. You are patient. There is wisdom behind all this."

"We go home first."

"Not great?"

"No. Your husband will never be free again."

"That's know. Brother is understanding."

"We're going home too. PS 5 at home. We'll be back in the afternoon."

"Neither return nor papa."

"We want to go back. Take care of brother."

"There's Om."

"We also exist." Said the twins.

"Add me the same Darren the more exciting."

"It makes you dizzy."

Only Aya and Alvin remained in the room. Zam and Ara went to their rooms to take a bath.

"Yes..."

"Don't apologize anymore." Alvin said before Aya finished her sentence.

"They've..." Aya could not continue her word. The woman cried remembering how the person they considered to be her own family did such a heinous thing to her.

"Thank you for coming at the right time."

"No dear. Mas wrong. Mas sorry. If only I wasn't careless. Events like this will not happen. Thank you for sacrificing yourself to save me. You hurt you almost died because of Mas." Alvin shed his tears.

"It is our duty to protect one another."

"Mas."

"Yes dear."

"Mas promise not to hurt anyone. We have to promise to solve the problem without violence."

"Honey. Mommy..."

"Don't get tired and tired of being nice. They will endure what they do. Don't waste your hands on things that don't do good. Mas is satisfied if it hurts but in small hearts Mas will also regret if you remember it." Aya grasped and kissed her husband's hand. He knew the man would not stay silent. Aya knows very well the attitude of Alvin who will repay anyone who bullies him. He also does not hesitate to hurt people. This happened when I was 14 years old. The man told people to beat up Aya's friend because Aya's friend dared to kiss Aya suddenly.

"Yes dear. You won't do that. For your sake. My wife." Alvin hugged his wife warmly.

"Feed it to heal quickly."

"No vegetables."

"Let you be healthy quickly. You have to eat something nutritious."

"Yes too. Let her be healthy too." Aya stroked her stomach.

"What did you say? Are you pregnant?"

"Who's pregnant?"

"Mother's pregnant?"

"No. You guys are freaking out."

"Yourf..." They breathe a sigh of relief.

"Mas. I don't want vegetables."

"A little bit. It's delicious lo.."

"Yes Mother. That's delicious lo...It's sweet."

"Mother is not a child. Don't lie to Mom. Where there's broccoli tastes sweet."

"Mom doesn't want to eat vegetables. If we're told to eat."

"You are still a time of growth. Vegetables are important."

"What whatwhat. You are from small to have children also do not eat vegetables."

"Not good."

"Judek. Not using this vegetable. Eat yes."

"Yes." Yeah." Aya eats at her husband's feed.

"Have you eaten yet?"

"It's time for Mom to sleep."

"You Mas?"

"It has. We ate together here."

"Mothers. What if we move. It's not safe for my mom here. We're worried."

"Yes Yang. I'm worried about your safety. I don't want this rich thing to happen again."

"Bismillah. Hope it doesn't happen again. May we always be protected. We don't have to move. Dear child's college. Later Mommy is also sad because it is far from us."

"But Yang..."

"God always protects us. Zam and Ara should know too. God loves us the same. God will not give trials beyond the limits of the abilities of his creatures. The proof is that Mother is still given a chance to live. I am so grateful to be in the middle of our little family. We must pray and pray. We leave everything to God."

"Yes, Mother."

"I'm grateful to have a wife like you."

"We are grateful to have a mother like you." Zam and Ara followed her father to embrace Aya.

"Mother is also grateful to have a good husband and two children like you." Aya returned their embrace. Feeling the warmth of his little family without a debate these few days.