Possessive Uncle: My Beloved Little Wife

Possessive Uncle: My Beloved Little Wife
I'm Not Restui



"Is this comfortable?" Tanya Alvin propped Aya's legs with a pillow on the sofa.


"It's Om."


"Kok can break your ankle how is the story anyway baby?"


Mama and Papa stroked Aya's head gently.


"Fall yesterday."


"Eat the heart of the deck." Adam Said.


"Yes." Yeah."


"Everybody goes with Mom. There's something to talk about. Alvin keep Aya here."


"Good Mom."


The atmosphere of the room was silent for a moment. No one spoke up from now on. Everyone waited for the middle-aged woman to say something. The atmosphere there was so serious and a little tense.


"Alvin is getting married to Aya." One sentence is enough to make a husband and wife and son widen their eyes.


"What does Mom mean?" Tanya Papa confirmed her sitting.


"Read." Giving a piece of paper to his firstborn.


"I don't agree." Papa Aya said firmly.


"I didn't ask for your consent."


"But he's my son. I am entitled to my son."


"Kids?" Grandma asked with her smile.


"Mom really wanted to laugh hearing that. Do you take care of her, educate her or watch Aya grow up like a normal parent in general? I remember that little baby you gave us a few days after birth. That's where mom thinks mom fails to be a parent. I have neglected to educate my own children. The child is not important in your eyes, there is no love in your heart. It's hard to understand. But it's like that. Then, why do you care about Aya now? If you are already aware. I think it's just a late word you deserve."


"We're sorry Mom."


"Nothing to regret. I decided they'd both stay married."


"Mom, they're a long way off."


"Living is not a problem. I just believe in Alvin. He can take good care of my granddaughter."


"Aslan, Alya you know about this and you're quiet?" Said papa staring at his sister and brother-in-law.


"That's mom's will. We can do what."


"You guys are the same. I don't approve of this marriage." Papa's words passed away followed by Mama and Adam.


"Have you finished praying?"


"It has. Oh, and pray?"


"Udah dong."


"Pants are kinda handsome bit."


"Om is handsome. You're not realising."


"Where are you going By?" Seeing Aya standing with her crutches.


"You go to the kitchen. Mommy's making cakes."


"Here it is."


"No ah. I'm going to the kitchen."


"This is Fat."


"No. Time in gendong mulu. I want to walk alone, there's a stick too."


"You're either in a carrier or you don't have to go there."


"Yes yes."


Alvin carries Aya to the kitchen.


"where are you going?" Ask Daddy when he passes.


"You go to Dad's kitchen. Wanna come?"


"No ah. Daddy's taking a shower."


"OK.."


Arriving there Alvin sat Aya with his heart in a chair.


"Honey to be here. Your legs are hurting."


"Udah I said. But ngeyel..."


"New brother coming. We'll wait for you."


"Are you from earlier?"


"crocery."


"Mom I'm gonna help you."


"Don't. Your legs are hurting again. Diem, look at."


"The leg pain Mom. His hands can still move."


"Please permission, brother. Weep again."


"Ih. I don't know."


"Yes yes..." Alvin rubbed Aya's head.


"It's dough so it lives in its shape."


"Ok Mom."


"Darren's with Ano shaving his teeth."


"Ready Mom."


"Sir Amir has returned home as well as Mom?"


"Why are you calling Mr Amir?"


"Why Om I just want to know."


"Udah, everyone has gone home."


"Oh.."


"Dear you have a boyfriend yet?" mommy asked while glancing at Alvin.


"It's dong." Answer Aya lightly.


"Eh joking. I don't have." continued Aya again make Alvin breathe a sigh of relief.


"What kind of rich do you like?"


"I think it's important that it's more than enough. Mommy asked why?"


"Not just want to know."


"Oh.."


"By..."


"Hm..."


"By..."


"What the hell is Om?" Tanya Aya was still focused on the cake batter that was in shape.


"What do you want to live with your mom?"


"What is it, baby?" ask Mommy.


"say who?"


"so your mom said the same to you."


"they're upset, but I don't want to."


Everyone breathed a sigh of relief at the girl's reply.


By late afternoon the whole family was gathered in the garden. Pick a variety of fruits that are ready to harvest there.


"Tall tall tree chains are not. I'm gonna help you."


"By sat there. Let Om be with Daddy you're picking."


"I want to come with Om."


"No." Firmly Alvin makes Aya back sitting on the bench. The girl only noticed the person who was busy harvesting the fruit while occasionally clicking her tongue from feeling bored.


"Ano hasn't opened yet." cried Aya saw her sister almost bite the apple.


"Astaghfirullah forgot brother." Answer it while grinning.


"Therefore Om save" said Alvin took off Mukena Aya after prayers tarawih.


"Thank you Om."


"Same as a darling." Alvin kisses Aya's forehead before leaving.


"It's the mango's darling."


"Thank you Mom." Aya ate mangoes with her two sisters.


"Love sambel rujak can be Mom."


"No." said Alvin who had just arrived.


"Why Om?"


"It was rich at the time."


"But..."


"Not by." Cut Alvin out before the girl finishes her speech.


"Om going to."


"Booking."


"yes."


"Sugary right?"


"Yes..Sweet." Alvin pinched Aya's nose.


"I'm sick."


"Sorrys sorry. Om gaunt." Gently rubbing that reddish-looking nose.


"What do you do with my son's nose to that red?" Ask Daddy who just came while picking up his sister's ear.


"Sick brother. Leasin."


"You're what?"


"Gumans in pinch dite."


"Pinch what it is. Until it's so red. Sick baby?"


"What a Dad."


"Goodbye." Daddy.


"This is if the rame takbiran is not a cake?"


"That's rame. The majority are muslims."


"Yes too."


"Vin if you marry me you'll stay here, right?" Ask Mommy worried about parting with her daughter. Despite the weight he can only agree about the marriage of Alvin and his daughter. I hope this is the best way.


"Om getting married?" Ask Aya.


"Yes dong."


"When? The candidate was never brought here. Don't don't be Om's candidate anymore."


"Enak. Om normal By. For her marriage when Om doesn't know. Discussion not. Candidate Om is so beautiful, so good again. If you are married, you will live alone with your wife to be more independent."


"Kok lives alone Vin. Don't live here?"


"His own owner, brother. It's not far away anyway. Later if Alvin same wife will often nginep here." Clearly Alvin while glancing at Aya.


"Alhamdulillah" said Aya.


"Why baby?"


"A lot of positives for marriage."


"What?"


"First I can live freely, the second Om already married means have perfected his religion, the last Om if to the condition do not bother me anymore."


"Eh Om the marriage will remain the same. Om will keep an eye on you everywhere." Alvin said making Aya exhale rough.


"It's the best." Granny muttered watching their chatter.