Possessive Uncle: My Beloved Little Wife

Possessive Uncle: My Beloved Little Wife
He's Perfect, He's mine



Everyone hugged Aya tightly.


"You hearts yes. Don't forget to tell me when it's arrived. Vin take good care of my son."


Message Mommy before the two leave.


"Yes Mom."


"Yes brother. Already first. We're leaving." Alvin holding Aya's hand didn't let the girl get away from him.


"You want to sleep? If you want to sleep inside just more comfortable" said Alvin perverted after the plane in the air.


"No, Om, I'm not sleepy."


"Judek. Temenin Om o'll."


"Hm.."


Alvin leaned his head on Aya's shoulder who was busy reading the magazine.


2 Hours of the plane landing perfectly. Their arrival quite caught the attention of the people who were there.


His family never published Aya's identity. Fear of such events repeated again. But the appearance, charisma and charming looks of the girl were able to make everyone turn their attention to her.


A luxury car was ready to pick them up. Alvin immediately brought Aya in to avoid their sight immediately.


"Are you tired of it?"


"No."


"So you didn't sleep at all."


"No papa Om. Until I go to sleep."


"Yes." Yeah."


The car stopped at a luxurious house. "We're here Om?" ask Aya after she got off.


"Yes. This is Om's house. So we're going to get stuck here. Let's go in."


"Yes." Yeah."


Alvin and Aya went inside. The girl's gaze took a look at the entire corner of the house that looked clean and tidy.


"My room where's Om?"


"On the second floor. Come on Om deliver."


Their feet climbed the stairs one by one until they reached the front of the two adjacent doors. "This is your room. And this is Om's room next to him. So if you need anything close. Just call Om."


"Yes. I'm going in first."


"Yes." Yeah."


Aya sat herself in the bed and stood up again a few seconds later. His feet stepped open the wide-open glass window. The heat is so fresh. Aya closed her eyes for a moment and inhaled a deep breath of air. He stood on the balcony of the room. Look at the natural beauty in front of him. Swimming pool, waving nyiur and looking further it turns out the beach view was visible from here.


"By..." Call Alvin clean while opening the room door.


Alvin stared at the horden waving in the wind. He approached, looking at Aya who was standing there. His hands stretched out to hug the lady. Aya was not surprised. You could say that the girl was used to it. "You likey?" Aya nodded without changing her gaze.


"This is Om prepare for you. I'm glad you like it."


"Thank you Om."


"Same as a darling." Answer Alvin kissed Aya's cheek.


"We eat out yuk."


"No. We cook ourselves."


"No food by."


"Buy dong Om. I want to cook."


"Jude, come on."


Both went shopping.


"Have you heard of Mommy?"


"Udah. Can nag until dawn if he's not immediately in the news."


"Om so too."


"Yes too. We've reached By. Let's get down."


Alvin and Aya enter the supermarket. The man faithfully pushed the trolley behind Aya.


"Yes." Yeah."


"Meats as well, as fish and chicken. Oh, and milk too." Alvin said reminded.


"Yes Om."


"There's nothing less?"


"Udah is rich enough. It's all complete."


"Yes." Yeah."


Finished paying Alvin to put his groceries in the car and take Aya home.


"Don't carry heavy. You said it." Omel Alvin sees Aya carrying two grocery crackers.


"It's not heavy, Om."


Finished arranging the groceries in the refrigerator Aya directly cooking.


"By heart."


"Yes." Yeah."


"Om help what's wrong, the idle time."


"Sit on there. Help me out."


Aya said she was still focused on her activities.


Alvin smiled 'Feel have a Wife.' His mind watched Aya who was cooking in a sticky manner.30 minutes of cooking. Alvin still faithfully looked at Aya. He didn't get bored one bit. "Om please take this to the dining table."


"Yes." Yeah."


The two eat together.


"When does it work?"


"Tomorrow. You're coming with Om ya."


"No. I'm at home."


"You'll be home alone." Risau Alvin because there are no workers here. His intention was to be alone with Aya.


"Part Om. The house is so big there is no ART at all."


"There's only clean duty. Finish it straight home. It's not comfortable if there's someone else."


"Oh."


"Then tomorrow you have to come with Om."


"Look at tomorrow." Answer Aya.


Alvin's night is so restless. He had just returned from Aya's room after the girl was confirmed to be sleeping soundly. The man turned his sleeping position back. He got up and went back to Aya's room. Alvin lay down next to the girl and hugged her tightly. He feels so comfortable. Comfortable, to incomparable. 'When we become husband and wife. I was so tormented holding him back.' Inner Alvin. Before his mind wandered too deep and far Alvin soon came to his senses. He kissed and sipped Aya's lips slowly even though it had been done before. The man closed his eyes as he fell asleep after being satisfied.


Aya woke up, with her burly hands coiled around her stomach. He saw the clock turned out to be time for dawn prayers. 'Since when did Om sleep here?'. He had not found the answer to the question in his mind. Alvin's hoarse voice sounded "You're up By?"


"Have Om semalem slept here?"


"Yes. I can't sleep."


"Om ga prayers. It's dawn."


"Yes." Yeah." Alvin immediately got up following the girl to the bathroom to wash her face and take the water. Both pray at dawn. Aya kisses Alvin's hand after it's done. The man kissed Aya on the forehead. There was a sense of comfort in the heart of the man. Although it's not the first time. It even happens often. But Alvin was so happy whenever Aya kissed his hand after praying.


"Om what breakfast?" ask Aya while folding her face.


"Whatever you cook you eat."


"Stone Equal wood wants. Made soup."


"You're the one with it."


"Hehe sorry. Want some fried rice or pancakes?"


"Fried rice."


"OKs. I'm going to the kitchen first."


"Om mein."


"mayo that's it."


Aya cooks in the kitchen still using her sleeping pajamas. I don't know why she looks so pretty even though her hair is a little messy. Alvin's gaze did not move to pay attention to every move of the girl. "He's Perfect, He's mine." Alvin muttered looking at Aya.