Possessive Uncle: My Beloved Little Wife

Are You Thinking the Same Thing as Me?

A beautiful girl blinked her eyes until it opened perfectly.His head throbbed slightly dizzy. His sight was doting on a room so foreign to him. A luxurious room but He remembered very well that He had never been here before. He went from the bed to the door. Several times he tried to open it but still could not. He sat on the couch not far from there. The sound of the door opening, Aya looked towards the direction the voice came from. The figure of the woman with her white dress entered while carrying a tray.

"Mama" the word just escaped from Aya's mouth.

"Are you awake, baby?"

"How am I supposed to be here?"

"Mama picked you up. You forgot?"

Aya tried to remember something. It was only his debate with the family that he last remembered.

"I don't remember."

"It's okay. Be eating. Mama herself cooked for you."

Aya remained silent. Like there's something weird about all this.

"You should take medicine. So you have to eat first. Mama's a bribe." Mama said she did not get a response from her son.

Aya ate quietly fed her Mama.

"From now on you stay with Mama. Mama asked for permission with your grandmother."

"This where? This isn't my room at Mama's."

"This is our new home, baby."

"New house?" aya asked confusedly.

"Yes, Mama's special house is up for you."

"Hey, baby, you're awake." Dad came in and Adam and his wife were behind.

The three immediately hugged and kissed Aya's forehead alternately.

"How are you doing deck?"

"Good."

"You want to come with brother?"

"Where?"

"There's a strawberry garden in the back."

Aya nodded her head. Adam took his brother's hand to go there. "Dam's heart. Your sister just woke up."

"Yes Ma."

"Where's Sweet?" adam asked to feed his sister.

"Yes." Yeah." Adam pinched the gnarled cheeks of Aya who was busy eating.

"Who did this plant?"

"The gardener at home."

"Oh."

Papa and Mama looked at the togetherness of the brothers from a park not far from there. There was a sense of peace in their hearts being able to gather with his daughter. He won't let Aya go again. He's gonna tie the girl up to stay in this family. Gathering together like a family in general. Have a small family that fills each other up and shares with each other. A moment they so loved. Today has arrived. After years of waiting, they finally got together. "I won't let my son go again." Mama's determination in her heart.

Alvin's still busy looking for Aya. It has been a few days but there has been no news. He was so upset, frustrated and disorganized. He has sent all the people and searched every place but has not yet found. The situation is getting chaotic.all are very hit thinking about where the girl is.

Have you eaten?, Sleep where?, with whom?, Is it okay?. The question always rotates in their minds.

"Have you been looking at her Mama's house again Vin?"

"I've been there many times. Said their security family is going abroad."

"Yes, he didn't bring the medicine. How's he doing now?" Mommy started to shed her tears again.

"Something's awkward." Said Daddy.

"They must have heard the news of Aya being lost. But until now they had no attempt to search or simply ask."

"Don't.." Alvin began to suspect.

"Are you guys thinking the same thing as me?" alvin asked and was answered nodding by them.

"Don't bother your sister Dam. He just went to sleep." Reprimand Mama on Adam who had previously rubbed Aya's nose.

"Yes Ma. I told you that too." Tymphal Zahwa.

"ungh...." Aya woke up from her sleep.

"You Dam. Look at your sister wake up. Sleep again, dear." Said Papa rubbing Aya's head gently.

Aya sat herself down. Some days live here his memory of the strange thing has not appeared as well.

"Ma."

"Yes dear."

"I want ramen."

"Let's make it up."

"Sit here yeah. Brother make a minute."

"Yes." Yeah."

"Do you like eating ramen?"

"Yes, but Om doesn't do it."

"Why?"

"It's not healthy" he said."

"Yes right too. As long as the meal is not excessive is okay."

"This is over. Please eat it." Zahwa serves her ramen in front of Aya.

"Thank you."

"Same dear." said Zahwa stroking softly Aya's cheek.

"Don't eat?"

"You're aja. Brother is still full." Zahwa smiled. I don't know why he loved his brother-in-law so much as his own brother. There is a sense of comfort when with Aya. He wants to stay with the girl, there is a sense of unwillingness if you have to separate.

"Honey. Not finished eating?"

"Not Ma."

"Continue. Mama wait for you. Mama wants to take you on the road."

"Where?"

"Only around here. The air is fresh, you will like it. Papa and brother Adam are waiting ahead."

Aya sped up her eating.

"It's done. Come on."

Mama took Aya's hand and asked her to walk together.

The five people were on foot enjoying the cool air that was so soothing.

Mama didn't let go of her hand. He enjoyed every moment of his time with his daughter.

"May I borrow a cell phone?"

"You what?"

"You call Daddy."

"Mama don't bring it, baby. There's no signal to eat here, no one's got a cell phone." Lying Mama. He doesn't want them to find Aya's whereabouts. He no longer wanted to part with his daughter. "Mama will sleep with you."

"Yes." Yeah." Mama hugged Aya tightly.

"Thank you."

"Come Ma's way. I want to go there."Appoint Aya in a lush-fruited orange garden.

"Yes." Yeah."

"Can this be picked up?"

"Do whatever you like, baby. Everything belongs to you." Said Papa.

"Here is my brother holding his basket."

"Yes." Yeah."

They sit in a circle on a bench available in the garden with a table in the middle.

"Here's Mama's peeling." Mama peels the orange and feeds Aya.

Aya grimaced while closing her eyes.

"Abshell."

"Yaku. Sorry dear. Mama peels the other."

"This is sweet."

"Cock different yes, even though the same color of the tree is also the same."

"The Asem was the one who picked up big brother. If this sweet one's what I'm picking."

"It can be you." Adam pinched Aya's nose until it turned red.

"He's sick to know."

"Dam." Papa Tegur.

"Sorry sorry." Adam rubbed his sister's nose slowly.

'Let him stay with me. Forever with me. She's mydaughter. She's mine. I'm not gonna let anyone take it from me.'

My mother enjoyed their togetherness.