Possessive Uncle: My Beloved Little Wife

How Should I?

I was at home after three days in the hospital. The child and her husband were so chatty when the woman was about to do something.

"Where are you going?"

"You take an apple."

"Let Ara get it."

come with a basket of fruit.

"And I asked for an apple."

"Who knows I want another one too."

"OKs. Thanks." Thanks."

"The same."

"Let me peel Yang." Alvin grabbed the knife and peeled the apple with a heart.

"Father can't. I don't want Zam."

"Can."

"Mom need anything?" Ask Daniel.

"No."

"It's That." The man fed his wife.

"No sweet?"

"Sweetie Mas."

"yeah. How's the mother's case going?"

"It's done."

"So?"

"Oma you're the culprit. He wants to poison me, but your mom gets it."

"Emazardly no kapoknya make a tantrum. I have to be strict this time."

"Yes. I'll take care of your Opa."

"Mas."

"You can't protest. He's risking your life and mine."

"Not protest. I want rambutan. Pick yuk."

"You're not fully recovered. Wait here I'm telling people to pick."

"Pengen follow Mas. Three days in the hospital I was bored. Need some fresh air."

"Jas. But heart of heart. You'll sit down."

"Yes." Yeah." Said Aya obediently.

They are in the fruit garden. As I said earlier. Aya just sat sweetly waiting for them to pluck fruit for her.

They approached Aya after the fruits gathered a lot.

"Daniel I'll let you go." Daniel peeled the rambutan and gave it to the mother.

"Sugary."

"The rich have. Aye right?"

"Hm." Aya answered lazily because of her husband's attractiveness.

"Yes."

"Hm."

"You're so sick."

"Again eat Mas. What's up?"

"How do we move? It's not safe for you here."

"Don't. College boy son. Especially Daniel. He's only been in a semester."

"But here is a danger to you. I don't think that Mama you can harm her own child's life."

"I'm sorry Mama I am Mas."

"This time I'm sorry. I'm not just warning. I'm the same brother Aslan agreed to teach them a lesson."

"Terserah Mas's. I resigned because Mama had concerned the safety of my family. But please don't hurt him physically."

"Yes I'll try." Alvin said to make his wife not worry. But either the man can hold back his emotions or not when he meets later.

Alvin was nagging his wife.

"And I told you Yang. Don't drink ice water."

"Much a smile. I'm so thirsty. It's hot."

"Drink plain water."

"Ih. Thirsty Mas."

"Don't ngeyel ah. Take nap. You can't be sapped."

"No sleepiness."

"Sleep. After taking the medicine, I have to sleep."

"Yes. Aye." Yeah." Aya moved from her seat and then to the bed. Alvin followed Aya and hugged the woman lying down.

"Ep...Yang. You're madep here dong."

"What's a prep?"

"Ahead here. Ask for a hug." Alvin said spoiledly.

"Yes." Yeah." Aya changed her position facing Alvin and hugged the man.

"Body you're cursing again. Yesterday was a little full. You don't drink milk."

"Drink coke. Eat me just as much."

"Maybe it's because I can't get you a snack. Eat it, give me permission, let me fill it up a little."

"No. You don't be weird."

"Ih. That's what ma is."

"Well. Don't pout that way."

"May ya."

"What?"

"I want some dumpling noodles."

"No. You can't eat it just anyways."

"Ih. I want to."

"Other ones."

"You're."

"Yaudah gamau. Now sleep."

"Mas."

"Sleep." Alvin kissed his wife's lips and hugged her tightly. The man did not take off his grip so that the wife was silent.

Aya approached her husband who was on the walk in closet. The man hasn't been out of there for 30 minutes.

"It stings so bad. What bottle of perfume are you wearing?"

"What's That?" Alvin surprised.

"What kind of perfume do you wear? it stings."

"Ah. Ja. I'm mostly the package."

"Why are you so nervous?"

"No. I'm not nervous."

"What are you hiding?"

"Nothing is."

"Awas. I'm gonna grab something."

"Let me take it. You just wait."

"No. I'll take it myself. Move aside."

"Wait For The One."

"This is what you're hiding." Said Aya seeing her perfume bottle break.

"Sorry Yang. I was not intentionally. Nonsensical."

"No papa. Just relax."

"You're not angry. Usually the girl is the most angry if the goods are disturbed."

"I'm not. Watch out I'm done with it."

"Let me just." Aya did not listen to her husband directly crouched down to clean up the broken glass.

Alvin helped his wife.

"It's expensive Yang?"

"Look. Have forgotten. Buy long. This is my first restaurant's money."

"I'm sorry. Your hard-earned money was wasted because of me."

"Well, I said relax. Please throw it away."

"Yes." Yeah."

Alvin approached his wife who was watching a movie. He brought something to Aya as an apology.

"Yes."

"Hm."

"I know you don't like flowers. But I know you like chocolate. As my apology. I love you this." Alvin handed over a large box of chocolates and a bouquet of pretty flowers to his wife complete with a sweet greeting. He often gives Aya like this but the usual reaction of the wife makes her anxious.

"Thank you. I ate ya."

"Yes." Yeah."

"Yes."

"Hm."

"You are an expressive person. Time is given romantic things just like a flat flat husband."

"What am I supposed to do?" Said Aya focused on watching while eating her chocolate.

"Hug me cake. Kiss me cake. Well thank you, Mas. You are very sweet. I'm getting more and more in love. It's."

"Lebay. But I can try."

Aya hugged her husband.

"Thank you my dear husband. The more beautiful the day. I'm getting more and more in love."

"Same as a darling."

"Boyle Mas."

"Yes dear."

"The dumplings Mr. Yo."

"No. Can't."

"Mas."

"No." Alvin is in principle.