Possessive Uncle: My Beloved Little Wife

Not an Indiscriminate Person

Alvin brought dinner for his wife. He wanted to eat alone in the room without anyone bothering. "Dear awake. You should eat and drink milk." Alvin said gently waking Aya up.

"abs...I'm not hungry."

"Bagun Darling. You have to eat." Alvin kissed his wife's face to wake up.

"What time?" ask Aya while sitting down.

"Hour 7."

"I want to pray Isya first."

"Let's pray first."

After the prayer Alvin immediately invited Aya to eat. He sat himself on the sofa holding Aya. "I want to sit alone." Aya said uncomfortable.

"Shut By." Firmly Alvin makes Aya not warty.

"good. Obey like that. I like it." Said Alvin while feeding Aya.

"Eat already?"

Alvin shook his head in response to his little wife.

"Eat. I can eat by myself."

"I'll bribe you." Alvin said a little threateningly.

"Drink milk and vitamins." orders Alvin after Aya spends his meal.

"I'm full. My stomach doesn't fit anymore." Aya Whine.

"Do you drink alone or do I help you my way?"

Aya fell silent then carried out her husband's orders.

Both are sitting on the sofa. Alvin still holds Aya. clutching the girl's head to stick to the chest of her field. His hand slipped onto Aya's nightgown and gently stroked the flat stomach.

"Stop. Tingly."

"I told you, baby. I don't like being rejected. You must obey." Alvin said he would not listen to his wife's complaints.

"I'm gonna walk for a minute."

"Where?"

"Garden. I haven't been out of this room for days. That bored me."

"alright. But just for a second."

"Yes." Yeah."

Alvin took his wife to the garden of the house. His hand never left to hold Aya's hand. The two sat on a park bench for a while. Aya invites Alvin to go around the house. The girl seemed to pay close attention to every detail.

"It has. The night wind is not good for health. Let's go in."

"Awhile more. Please." Pinta Aya with sparkling eyes.

"All right." Cut Alvin obeyed his wife.

Aya's eyes were fixed on the gazebo near the swimming pool. He took a foot and sat down with Alvin beside him. Half an hour passed. They chatted with each other and Alvin certainly dominated. The man gave various warnings to his wife. Alvin's rant makes Aya sleepy. She fell asleep on her husband's shoulder. The man looked at his wife's face. But he has to do this. His determination was already unanimous to make Aya stay by his side. Alvin carried Aya towards the room. Laying down the light body that was sleeping carefully. He took off his clothes and slept beside his wife while hugging her tightly. His mind floated thinking of who was sending the flower package to his wife. So hard to trace. 'Not a random person.' inner Alvi because his search has not produced results even though he has told experienced people to overcome it. He breathed his breath. He watched his wife sleep peacefully. So beautiful under any circumstances. Alvin is very lucky to have a wife like Aya.

This is why he does not want to lose his beloved wife.

In the morning Alvin was sitting and waiting for his wife.

"Darling you're done yet?" Alvin approached Aya who was combing her hair.

"Yes." Yeah."

"Let's have breakfast. We had breakfast in the back. The weather was great today." Said Alvin holding Aya's hand towards the backyard.

In the gazebo there are various kinds of breakfast menus for both.

Alvin feeds Aya and himself. They ate a plate of both.

"I don't want that." Said Aya while covering her mouth with both hands.

"only broccoli. There's no need to be afraid. It tastes good." Alvin convinced me.

"All right." Alvin said he didn't want to force it.

After breakfast Alvin invites Aya to go around the orchard that he planted for his wife. Alvin tau Aya so like fruit plants because it was in the mansion also provided a fruit garden by Alvin and his Daddy just to please the girl.

"You want that, Yang?" tanya Alvin who had seen Aya from earlier looked to pay attention to the water guava tree that was bearing fruit.

"Yes. I'm gonna try."

"All right, I'll get it." Alvin took one and on the lap with tissue to clean.

"Why a second?" Aya asked while closing her mouth.

"What time?" Alvin tried guava leftover wife.

"Yes." Yeah." Said agreed.

"Sir Ali." Call Alvin firmly to the gardener at his house.

"Yes, sir." The middle-aged man answered to the master.

"Why is this guava so bad?"

"Sorry Mister. This guava is sweet. My own daughter bought it."

"You ask my wife."

"Really Madam?"

"Yes sir. Shorthand."

"Try the red one a little blackish sir. Looks like the one you picked is undercooked." Said Mr. Ali saw the guava in his master's pick was pale red.

"All right."

Alvin picked as suggested by Pak Ali and tried it first before giving it to Aya.

"Sugary. Try it baby." Alvin feeds his wife.

"Sugary." Said Aya.

"alright. You can go."

"Good sir."

"Thank you sir." Aya smiled kindly.

"Same as Madam. Excuse me." Said Mr. Ali bowing respectfully and then leaving.

Alvin suddenly kissed Aya's lips greedily.

"Nice don't smile at other people, dear." Alvin.

"You hear, honey?" ask again because I didn't get an answer.

"Yes." Yeah."

Both continue their journey.

"Why is the tree short?"

"Of course it's easier to pick it up, baby." Alvin answered while pinching his wife's nose.

"I'll pick it up myself." Aya was about to step in directly stopped by Alvin.

"can't. Let me pick. There will be ants or caterpillars you can itch itches."

"Always so." Mumbled Aya while pouting.

Both step back. The girl's eye beads were attracted by the fruit that seemed to arouse her taste. "I want that." point Aya at the mandarin orange.

"Yes." Yeah." Alvin plucked and peeled it for Aya.

"Sweet Which?"

"Yes." Yeah." Aya replied while chewing. Alvin smiled stroking the cheek of his wife who was busy eating.