Possessive Uncle: My Beloved Little Wife

Bucin

Aya accompanied her husband who was exercising in the gym room lazily.

"Duh Mas you are long. Don't be too diligent. Not good."

"People are not good. There's just you."

Alvin approached his wife who was sitting on the floor covered in carpet while straightening her legs.

"Yes. Too diligent exercise until tired is also not good. Moreover, you tell me to wait for rich gini. Bosen. I was sitting in the backyard."

"You're it. Temenin husband males."

"Bosen tau. You don't have to be a good sport either."

"Times?"

"Yes. Already ah. I'm going downstairs." Aya left her husband.

Alvin was clean and approached his wife who was gathering with children. The man closed his wife's eyes.

"It is not necessary to be rich ABG Pak Haji. I know it's you."

"Kok know?" Alvin sat down next to his wife.

"Your perfume is kissed. At home, wear all the perfume."

"Looky fragrance."

"Today at home?"

"Where else are you going. All the places were visited yesterday."

"Yes." Yeah."

"Mothers. Cut Ara dong's nails."

"Yes." Yeah." Aya took out the nail clippers directly cutting Ara's nails.

"Such a big one too."

"Kaya Dad didn't. Every nail cut Dad asked me to cut it."

"Udah. That's how you guys fuss."

"I'm Zam with Daniel long?"

" Mom's Long."

"Jaudah, you cut this out."

"Yes, Mother."

Finished cutting Ara's nails, he continued cutting Zam's and Daniel's last nails. Daniel happy. No one's ever cut his nails this whole time. Since childhood, he has been accustomed to cutting his own nails.

"It's over."

"Thank You Mother."

"The same."

"Have I Who."

"Noah. Dad said Ara was spoiled. That's spoiled dad, too."

"Oh you guys. It never fits. I'm kennel to get along." Aya said making the two speechless.

"You don't use that sambel."

"Go get Mas."

"Not to eat."

"Well." yeah."

"That chicken has a taste. Don't use the sambel anymore."

"Yes yes." Aya ate a plate with her husband.

"Then I want to say something important."

"What Mother?"

"essential anyway. It will be later."

"Yes." Yeah."

"No use of cucumbers." Alvin. The man has been fed by his wife since.

"You usually like vegetables too."

"Not to be sure."

"Burning honey made by Mom is delicious."

"Yes. Ambi again. There's a lot of."

"Yes."

"Hm."

"Saturday I have an event at the company. You have to come."

"Gamau. Males. Later meet your coworker's wife who is talking about nothing important."

"Later be with me. You will not be taught to talk."

"Hish Mas always does that."

"Are you supposed to come?"

"Yes yes." Said Aya pasrah.

"It's important. It's imperative. I want to advise you on something."

"What Mom?"

"Your age is teenagers. Vulnerable whose name is free association. I just told you to be selective in choosing friends. Good friends with anyone can but if negative friends do not imitate. I mean, you have to take care of yourself and avoid negative things. In times like yours, it is very potential to fall into the bad world of teenagers. Especially you dear. You girls should be able to take care of themselves and dignity. Don't repeat what used to happen. Make it a lesson to be more selective in choosing friends."

"Good Mom."

"Inget it. My son is pregnant out of wedlock. Which is still High School and which men are not responsible."

"How did Dad go?"

"Yes out of school."

"Catian."

"Not to be pitied. It's wrong itself. Still in school, too. So that's the consequence."

"Did you ever date?"

"No. Same father Mom married directly."

"Ga nangka's. If Mother?"

"Same. Mommy can have a boyfriend."

"More unexpected. Rich mama never dated."

"That has a lot of fancies. Just can't date."

"duh. I wasted my youth."

"You. Good dong not dating. No sins."

"This is. Dad's problem gini science njai out."

"You know it."

"Mas. Come on.."

"Where else? we agreed today at home."

"dad...I was going to go to the beach."

"Yesterday it was."

"Out again."

"Difficult."

"Mas pinjem Hp you dong. Hp I'm on charge of it."

"It."

"Everything use in password love. What. password?"

"Your birth date."

"OK."

Aya smiled seeing her picture with her husband become wallpaper. Her husband is so bucin. It turns out that the number is stored under the name 'My Wife(Baby)'. He rarely or almost never used or checked Alvin's phone. Seeing it like this, he was a little surprised.

"Mom why the hell?"

"No papa."

"Why the hell are you?"

"Father. I want to buy something but you don't have the app."

"What do you want to buy?"

"Frappuccinos."

"You got stomach acid to drink that? can't."

"Not so. You don't have the app."

Alvin hugged his wife who was wiping her face with a tissue in front of the dresser.

"Why?"

"No papa. Tired aja. Want to hug you."

"You're being stomped?"

"Later to be tired."

"No. Come on, I'm flinched." Aya held her husband's hand to sit on the sofa. He leaned on Alvin's shoulders comfortably.

"Your massage is good."

"Don't do the gym too much. You do gym almost every day. Two or three times a week is enough."

"Let sixpack be just as youthful."

"Why that. Looking for a new wife?"

"What the hell is that, by the way. I'm so you're not ashamed of me."

Aya sat down beside Alvin then clasped the man's hand.

"I'm not ashamed at all. I accept your situation. Whatever it is."

"Tell?"

"No. Kidding. Yes, it is."

"Thank You." Alvin hugged his wife tightly.