Possessive Uncle: My Beloved Little Wife

Do you understand, right?

Aya put away her husband's burly arms slowly. He got off the bed leaving Alvin who was taking a nap. His feet moved towards the kitchen. Everyone is busy there. A chef and the other workers work together to prepare dinner.

"Mrs." Greet one of them while looking down respectfully at the arrival of his master.

Aya smiled. "Am I interrupting?"

"No Madam." They answered a little nervously because the aura Aya had was so domineering.

"I just wanted to talk because yesterday didn't have time. So you don't know each other."

Obviously Aya.

"Can you help?" continued again.

"Don't Madam get mad at you." Prevent them all with a slightly scared look on their faces.

"Be normal, Aunt. Let's just say we're family. I'm not comfortable if you guys keep that distance." Aya patted the shoulder of one of them gently.

"But Madam..."

"I'd be happy if you guys followed it."

"Good Mistress." They answered while raising their gazes at the woman in front of him while smiling sincerely.

After talking and getting acquainted with them for a long time Aya decided to just walk around the house.

"Mrs." Sapa one of the guards who cross paths with Aya. The man looked at Aya without blinking and then immediately regained his senses.

"Eh yes."

"Where is the lady going?" ask him politely.

"I just want to walk for a minute."

"But Mrs said..."

"I'm not going through that gate." Clearly Aya while pointing at the gate that became his barrier with the outside world.

"Good Mistress. I'll accompany."

"Ah is not necessary. I can do it myself."

"Good Mistress. Please."

Aya stepped away.

He walked casually while paying attention to every detail of the house from various angles. So beautiful and cool because many plants are shady.

Aya sat down on a park bench. The splashing fountain that was there so calmed his soul.

Alvin blinked his eyes as he did not feel Aya's presence in his arms. He rushed to find his little wife. His steps were so rushed. "Where is my wife?" Alvin asked firmly to one of the guards.

"The lady's in the garden, sir."

"Why did you let. If anything happens. You're gonna have to take responsibility."

"Sorry Sir." He said while looking down.

The man rushed to where his wife was.

"Dear." Alvin said he found Aya sitting there relaxing.

"Why do you like to say so much. I'll have you take a nap." Omel Alvin hugged his wife.

"I'm not sleepy. I'm a bosen, so walk for a minute."

"You can wake me up if you want to walk. Not alone with gini. Next time don't repeat."

"Yes." Yeah."

Aya's eyes continued to look around until it stopped on a tree that bore fruit.

"I want that."

"You want some puffiness?"

Aya nodded steadily. He tried for the first time.

"I'll get you a little bit." Alvin said he was following his wife's wishes.

He plucked a few stalks of ripe longan and then sat down next to his wife again. Alvin told and fed it to Aya.

"Nake?"

"Where else?" tanya Aya brought her husband dinner.

"meaning?" Alvin asked because he didn't understand.

"We ate together?"

"Yes Yang. Why why?"

"I want to eat with the others too."

Alvin shook his head weakly at the behavior of his wife who was so concerned with the workers at home.

"I call first. But kiss first." said Alvin not to lose.

"Thank you." replied Aya while doing as her husband ordered.

Moments later everything had gathered and Aya told them to sit down.

"Let's eat. Don't be so awkward." Aya said with a smile. Alvin was jealous to see his wife watching them.

"From now on we eat the same. Can you please Mas?"

"Can." Alvin gently rubbed his wife's pink cheeks.

"But Madam..."

"Just obey my wife." Alvin

"Good sir."

Everyone ate quietly while occasionally chatting as Aya asked a lot about them.

"Tomorrow I'll start work." Said Alvin who still holds his wife when Aya had rebelled several times.

"Hm." Got a funny answer from his wife Alvin was furious.

He turned Aya's body to face her. The man did so easily because of his wife's light body.

"What did you say, By?"

Alvin asked while cupping his wife's face. He would call 'By' when he was upset and Aya knew it.

"Yes." Yeah."

"No, I'm sure you didn't answer that."

"Sorry."

"Next time do not repeat. I don't like you being funny to me."

"Yes." Yeah." Alvin's hand went down his wife's smooth neck. He brought his face closer to inhaling the fragrance of his wife inside.

The man kissed and gave some marks there.

"Ih amusedly. I'm going to bed. I'm sleepy."

"Yes. We're sleeping now. The milk is in the drink first."

"Yes." Yeah." Aya immediately finished her milk before getting a long scolding from her husband.

Alvin laid Aya's head on his arm. He tilted his body to embrace his wife.

"During work you can't act weird." Alvin to his wife.

"meaning?" Aya asked confusedly.

"don't come out. Don't get tired and don't cook."

"But I want to cook. Could yeah. I promise to be careful." whine Aya tried to negotiate.

"No way. Why else would you. Rich yesterday your finger got a knife. I'm not home anymore so I can't watch you in person."

"Your nyebelin. Just a little knife. That's a natural thing."

"For me just a little bit you get scratched it's a big thing. Just obey your husband's orders. Do not be like because every corner in this house has CCTV. So whatever you do I know. And I won't hesitate to punish if you break what's already the rule." Threat Alvin.

"You know, right?" Alvin stroked his wife's face gently and rubbed the tiny lips with his thumb.

Aya just nodded slowly. Alvin kissed Aya's lips gently.

"good. Now sleep. It's night." It's night." Alvin said after letting go of his kiss.