Possessive Uncle: My Beloved Little Wife

Your Child Tuh Yang

"Where are you going Yang?" Ask Alvin. The man was still worried even though the doctor had stated that Aya was doing well.

"You wash your face."

"Let me take you."

"God. I am good enough, Mas. I can go alone."

"Don't just gn."

"Yes, yes." Alvin took his wife's hand to the bathroom.

"I help you."

"Just wash your face. I can do it myself. Oh, I forgive you."

"But..."

"I can be my own dear husband...."

"What Which. Repeat again..." Alvin Goda. Very rarely does his wife call him that.

"You ah."

"Attent. Your hair will get wet. I'll tie it up first." Alvin ties Aya's hair.

"Thank you."

"Same as darling." Aya began to pour soap and clean her beautiful face.

"I've never used your face soap."

"Wanna try?"

"Maybe?"

"Can. In seger's skin. Not dry at all."

"Ntar if you want to take a shower. Uh isn't that what I bought, Yang?"

"Yes. What do I need that's your message."

"Yes too."

"It." Alvin quickly took a face tissue to dry his wife's face.

"Wear a towel can be Mas."

"Wear this. Be softer. Your skin is sensitive. Yesterday it was red red."

"Yes." Yeah."

They were gathered in the living room after dinner. "You have no tasks?"

"No Yeah. Everything is done."

"good. If there is a task immediately to do so do not stack."

"Yes, Mother."

"Mothers. We look like Mom. Why not look like Dad. Usually the child is physically like his father."

"Mom doesn't know."

"Why Dad?"

"Where do you know. I'm not a doctor."

"But Ara can look like Mom."

"Oh, you don't look like Dad?"

"It's not like that, Dad. If you look like Ara's mother, it's beautiful."

"Oh. You mean you're ugly like that?"

Zam and Aya had only witnessed the debate of the two.

"No, that's Dad. If my father is a face of Indonesia. If Mom is a blaster. Beefy nose, white skin, brown hair."

"Dad's also grateful you don't look like Dad."

"Why?"

"Dad doesn't want to look like your rich baby."

"Ih. Dad is that."

"Emang you are bummering. It's talking to you that Dad's mouth is so chatty Ra."

"Already have. Just got along a few days ago and you're starting again."

"Your son is the One."

"Mother's husband."

"Heh. You guys." Reprimand Aya while Zam just laughed watching the three.

"You are why. Can't sleep?" Aya wakes.

"No Yang. I'm hungry."

"Tumben malem laper. What do you want to eat? I made it."

"I want spaghetti. I cooked by myself. You're sick again."

"I'm healed. You heard it yourself from the doctor. Let's make it."

"But..."

"Udah. Let's make it."

"No papa?"

Arriving at the kitchen Aya immediately cooked for her husband.

"You just sit down." Aya said because Alvin kept sticking.

"No. He wants to be near you."

"Same father Mom hasn't slept?" Zam came to surprise them. But Alvin did not let go of his embrace.

"You haven't slept, baby?"

"Zam woke up Mom. Zam wants a drink. What did mom do again?"

"Spaghettis. Your father is hungry. You want all of you?"

"Can."

Alvin clucked in annoyance. The intention of wanting to be together with his wife must be disturbed because of his son.

"Mommy doesn't want to? Zam's a bribe."

"No. You just eat. I'm still full."

"You're quick to finish Zam. Back to sleep. You have college tomorrow."

"Yes Well."

"good. Your brother is so different from you, right?"

"I mean Dad?"

"You twins. You are obedient that even girls post-apartments. Gut again."

"Mas."

"Twin doesn't have to be the same either."

"Yes too." Alvin continued eating.

"Happy?" Aya asked who was sleeping in her husband's arms.

"Brand. It's so good spaghetti made you."

"Mas. For both of them..."

"You are calm Yang. They've got what they deserve. You'll never see them again."

"Your mother..."

"I didn't kill them. As you wish. I am not God who has the right to take someone's life. They're pretty much alienated away from us. Let them know and repent. A few days ago they wanted to see you for forgiveness. But I forbid. It's better not to meet than to get you hurt again."

"Thank You."

"Same as Darling. Anything for my wife. I will protect you even if my life is at stake. If I could be honest, everything in this world is just you I love."

"Bag.."

"Yes, even with my parents, my son, my brother and myself I love you more. So don't leave me for any reason. If you leave then that's also the last day I can live."

"I won't leave you, Mom. I promise to always be there and be faithful beside you."

"Thank you Darling. I love you."

"Too."

"You're so sick."

"From before, it was gini. But you keep chasing."

"Yes. Because what's in my heart is the same brain I'm just you."

"Mass?"

"Yes dear."

"I want to negotiate with you."

"What?"

"You're gonna ask for that every day."

"Yes. Continues to?"

"Less one day. Consider it a vacation. Just 6 times a week."

"Where can that be."

"Can. Every day I have to take a bath the same must stay up mulu."

"Well. In this negotiation, I cannot answer. I even bought you a lot of clothes."

"What's the stacked box on that walk in closet?"

"Yes.you like it?"

"It's not open yet. You always did. If you want to buy, do not say. So many. Mubadzir tau."

"I have a lot of money. Don't worry about getting poor just because of buying lingerie."

"Yes. But how much the unit costs. How many pcs you buy. I'm out a lot of money."

"No papa. I'm really grinning."

"You're mists. I'm tired."

"You're tired we got our reward. Want to get a reward? If you want let's find the reward now."

"I'm sleepy. Going to sleep."

"The reason Mulu." Alvin kissed the lips of his wife who pretended to sleep.