Possessive Uncle: My Beloved Little Wife

Possessive Uncle: My Beloved Little Wife
Om Will Force



Aya's eyes blinked adjusting the light. His fingers moved slowly touching the burly hand that was coiled around his waist.


Alvin felt the movement. He hurriedly opened his eyes. It's drowsiness, because last night he didn't sleep. "By. You wake up, baby." He said after sitting properly. Smile expands. He immediately told everyone and called the doctor.


The doctor entered the room and checked on Aya. He removed the breathing apparatus and other devices attached to the girl's body.


"How's Miss doing?" the middle-aged female doctor asked was friendly.


Aya smiled weakly enduring the pain on her body due to multiple surgeries. "Better doc. It still hurts a little."


"Later will improve. Patience yes. Then I went outside first. May you heal soon Miss."


"Thank you so much doc."


"The same." The doctor answered with a smile.


Everyone came in when the doctor left the room.


"Darling how you are?"


"Still sick?"


Alvin still silently watched Aya. A few seconds later, he hugged the girl lying down. Her tears were dripping again and again for the umpteenth time.


"Om sick." Alvin quickly let go of his embrace. He missed so much that he forgot about Aya. Mommy squeezes the man's ear until it blushes. "Son what the hell. Sick tau."


"About you hug a hug. Don't see if my son is still sick."


"Sorry to you."


"Sorry By." Alvin looked at Aya.


The girl smiled weakly at the behavior of her family.


"You want something?" Bargaining Grandma.


"Drink." Not yet had the middle-aged woman picked up a drink. Alvin rushed ahead of him. Take and help Aya to drink with heart.


"Have you?" asked Alvin and Aya just nodded weakly.


"Dear Mama apologized." The woman emerged from behind the crowd followed by her son-in-law and son-in-law.


He moved closer to Aya.


"We're sorry, baby." Lirih Papa's.


"We were wrong." Adam is now speaking. They look sad and sorry. Hope the girl who is lying weak will apologize to them. "That has happened." Aya paused her sentence. "I've forgiven." he continued with a smile. "Thank you" they said in tears. Given how cruel the treatment so far has been on Aya. Not taking care of her and hoping to meet. Given a chance they even make it miserable until almost died. They were about to hug Aya but the baritone voice of Alvin was able to stop her. "Don't hug, don't touch. It's still weak."


"So Om was also hugging." Adam walked closer to Aya. Not yet arrived, his shoulders were clutched by Alvin from behind until his steps stopped. "I said no yes no" he said with great emphasis.


"When can I go home?"


"God, baby you just realized. Your condition has not recovered. It will be if it is completely healed." Answer Mommy.


"Can't wait to play PS with us?"


"That's what you know."


"Don't get bored, brother. We're keeping brother here."


"Thank you."


"I'm bosen eating Mulu's porridge."


"What's the way?"


"Fries potatoes."


"No ah. It will heal later."


"Jeruk o'm."


"Jude." Alvin peels the orange and feeds Aya painstakingly.


"Om kurusan's. Don't eat regularly, right?"


Alvin smiled "Om eating regular coke."


"Don't lie Om. I don't like being lied to."


Alvin clasped Aya's hand. "How can you eat. How can Om calm down if you're not on Om's side. You're the only reason Om lives happily. Only you can make Om okay." Alvin said solemnly pouring out all that was in his heart. "Om already promised me to be okay with or without me in life Om."


"Om please don't say that again By. Ask for this the last time you say that to Om. If you go Om there's no reason to sustain life anymore."


"Of..."


"By you have to understand. Don't leave Om again. If Om is wrong, Om's law is all you want. But never leave Om."


Aya looked at the man in front of her so fragile.


"Sorry."


"You're not wrong By."


"Om, said Grandma at the time..."


"Everything is right."


"I'm not your birth om. Your Grandma's best friend's son. Om's parents died when Om was 7 years old. At that time your grandmother adopted Om. Om became the son of Alexander's family."


"And that match?" Aya asked doubtfully.


"Actually your Grandma and Mom want to match both of them. But your Grandma's son is both male and Om is the only son of Mom Om. So the match is off. Then Om was betrothed to you because you were the only daughter of the descendants of the Alexander family." Alvin.


"Then the woman Om said that time..."


"Well, that's you. Om already loves you. The woman who was betrothed to Om."


"Since when?"


"For a long time. But you haven't noticed yet. The taste just grows. I didn't reject it at all. There's a sense of loss if you're not by your side for a while. There is a sense of calm when you are with you just like now. Om is limiting you too much. Thas right. I don't want other men to have you. Om so selfish, but love has mastered everything."


"Of..."


"We'll get married after you graduate. Om will be waiting for you. Without a will from Mother Om will marry you. You belong only to Om. If Om can't have you. Then no one else will have you. I promise to be a good husband. Om will protect you. Om will make you happy. Everything Om will do to keep you with Om. I hope you accept this marriage. If not, Om will force."


"Om scaring me." Lirih Aya's.


"Om sorry." Alvin grabs Aya's hand and kisses her.