Possessive Uncle: My Beloved Little Wife

Happy Sleep, my Little Angel

Alvin and Aya are currently on their way home after dropping off the family at the airport.

"Om, buy me ice cream."

"no. at night eat ice cream. You'll have a cold."

"Once a time Om. Please......" His ink with the look as blank as possible.

Alvin kissed his shoulder cheek with anxiety. Honestly, he did not want to obey because the weather is a little cooler now. But seeing it that way he did not have the heart and intend to negotiate.

"Neither By.gimana if the chocolate is hot. It's cold now."

"I want ice cream. Yeah Om......"

"hm.ok. But there's a condition."

"what?"

"Kiss first dong..."

Cup.. Aya kisses Alvin's cheek.

"the other one?"

Another kiss landed on the left cheek.

Alvin parked his car right in front of the supermarket.

"wait here yeah. Om get off for a minute."

"okay..."

Waiting a few minutes Alvin came back with a big cup of ice cream.

"sound..."

"Thank you Om."

"The Same."

About fifteen minutes they had arrived at the Mansion. Both got out of the car and went inside.

"Go to sleep." Alvin took Aya's hand to the second floor.

"Inget goes to sleep. It's already night."

Alvin said when he arrived in front of Aya's room.

"Yes." Yeah."

Alvin kissed Aya's forehead and cheeks.

"Good night By."

"Om Night."

After making sure Aya had entered his room Alvin passed to his room next door.

The man cleaned himself and changed his clothes in pajamas. He took the time to check his work for a while while sitting casually on the sofa.

at 23:00 he cleared the file and closed his laptop.

drt....

his phone vibrated indicating an incoming call.

"Yes, brother."

....

...

"Yes." Yeah."

..

"Hm.."

Closed call.

Alvin put the file on the table. He stepped out of the room and into his beautiful room. He slowly opened the door, afraid to disturb the sleep of his little angel.

The estimate is wrong, the girl has not been asleep and is still fun playing PS.

"By Om said it was you."

Aya jumped in shock at the sound of baritone Omnya.

"Eh Om.....I was going to sleep. But I can't be playing a game."

"Your partner told you to answer."

"Sleep now."

"Yes in a minute..."

"Now By...."

"Nanggung Om."

"By.." Alvin's voice rose by several octaves. That is a sign of an absolute order that must be obeyed.

"Yes...Yeah..."

With resignation Aya walked towards her king size bed and immediately went to sleep.

Alvin followed and went to lie down next to the nephew. "By.." call her in a soft voice.

"Yes Om..."

"Om wants to talk. Look at Om."

"Yes Om.." Aya tilted her body facing Alvin.

"Om sorry I snapped you earlier. Om don't want you to get sick because you sleep last night."

"I can't sleep Om."

"Why? Is anyone sick? or a nightmare?"

Aya shook her head slowly.

Alvin holds Aya and makes her arm as his girl's cushion.

"So Mami you're on the phone said you can't be called."

"Oh hp me again in the charger. What's your mom talking about?"

"How are you?"

"Oh.."

"Now sleeping. It's malem."

A few minutes into his Om deck Aya was fast asleep. He saw the face of Beautiful Aya, behind her pink cheeks and rubbed her tiny lips of pink Cherry. Alvin smiled, admiring God's beautiful creation before his eyes. The little baby who used to be in her cradle has now grown into a perfect teenager. Alvin often bribed him since Aya was small until now was still the same. His treatment of his tiny baby has never changed since then until now even though Aya has grown up. He knew how the beautiful girl in his arms was. What he likes and what he hates.

"Good sleep my little angel." Said Alvin peeping both cheeks, forehead and tiny lips Aya. The man closed his eyes, following off to dreamland.