Possessive Uncle: My Beloved Little Wife

Possessive Uncle: My Beloved Little Wife
You're my granddaughter



Aya already looks beautiful with kebaya and batik skirt. Her hair is in a bun with makeup that is perfectly attached to her face. The woman was still sitting in the room. Alvin was ready with traditional Javanese clothes approaching his wife. " You're beautiful, baby." He said crouching in front of his wife.


"Mas looks good too." The answer was seducing the husband.


"I am handsome. If I wasn't handsome, I wouldn't have a wife as beautiful as you."


"Yes. Ja. It's up to you."


"Indeed so. Come on over there, honey. Everything is waiting." Alvin helps his wife walk with a heart. Aya was not used to wearing a batik skirt like this. A little trouble walking.


This seven-month event has been prepared carefully by everyone. Overnight has been conducting studies and compensation to orphans and the twofa. Although every month they donate to the orphanage, but his wife wants to mingle with them. Inviting them home. The wife asked for this and Alvin of course obeyed her. Today is a seven-monthly traditional event held with Javanese customs. In accordance with the custom of the birthplace of Grandpa and Grandma Aya.


All the families welcomed Aya. Hugged the beautiful looking pregnant woman in turn. But there was a new hug he got. A hug so foreign. A hug from someone he doesn't know at all. A middle-aged woman looked at him fixedly after releasing her embrace. His eyes looked glassy. "You're my grandson." He said while shedding tears.


"Sorry." Aya said confused by all this.


"He's Oma deck. Our oma." Adam explained to his brother.


"Omma? You never told me."


The woman hugged Aya again for the umpteenth time. "I'm sorry Oma never met you. But I'm right when you're a darling, the Mother of your Mama." His whisper as he hugged Aya.


"Mas." Aya held her husband's hand. He is not used to strangers.


"Oma lives in Bali dear. From now on Oma will stay with Mama because there only lives alone. Opa you've been dead a long time. Years before you came home. Oma will stay with Mama she said to make it easier to see you too." Obviously Mama on Aya.


"Let's start the show." Grandma said breaking the awkwardness.


The event starts with a flush and continues with other event events in the order that has been determined. Aya just followed everything accompanied by her husband. Because honestly he doesn't understand. The event took place in Javanese. Aya just smiled without understanding what she was talking about. "Do you know what Yang means?" alvin whispered to his wife.


"No. One word I don't know what it means. You know?"


"Little." Alvin replied with a chuckle. Because his childhood had lived in Java before being invited to move outside.


The whole family finished dinner together. They'll stay here last night. Alvin was waiting for his wife who had not finished her milk since. "Come dong Yang's a little bit more."


"Bentar Mas's. I'm breathing first. I'm so full of tofu."


"Satiety what. You ate a little."


Aya finished her milk immediately before her husband nagged for too long.


"Slow down the deck will choke." Zahwa said to his brother-in-law.


"Good." Alvin said he went to save his ex-wife's glass.


"Darling you want something?" Ask Oma to her only granddaughter.


"Ah no. I don't want anything."


"Es cream want sis?" Barar Darren to his brother.


"Don't Try." Alvin's new sweat came directly sitting next to his wife.


"Darling you rest. You haven't rested yet."


"Yes. I told him to rest he didn't want to."


"I'm not tired of it."


"I'm a pijitin ya."


"No need. I'm not papa." Reject Aya smooth on her husband.


"Now there's nothing strange anymore, isn't Vin?"


"What weird does that mean?" Ask Papa curious.


"That's, a package shipment with no identity for Aya." Obviously grandpa.


"Udah. It's safe now."


"good. Next time make a decision to investigate first." Daddy said to his daughter-in-law and sister.


"Yes. I'm sloppy. Next time it won't happen again." Alvin said with regret.


"Sister. Brother knows not. As long as there's no sister, Mommy's always mad at us." Adu Ano on Aya.


"What is it?" Aya asked as she stroked the heads of her two sisters sitting side by side on her left. She knew very well her Mommy would not be angry if her two sisters did not make a mistake.


"Heh. Don't forget to ignore you." Mommy said she didn't accept it.


"That's right. Mommy's angry again." Darren is speaking up.


"Darling not to beat up your sister. How Mommy is not angry. Now they often skipped. The value also declined because most play online games."


"Daddy isn't nasihatin?" Ask Aya to her Daddy.


"Oh but yes it is. Not in the listen."


Answer her resignation.


"Why did you guys skip ha. Not good to know. Many children want to go to school. You guys are lucky to be in school. The facilities are also complete without any lack. So don't be like that." Says softly. They were all smiling at Aya's attitude now. The spoiled girl had already turned into a mature woman.


"Sorry Brother." Wept both.


Aya hugged both of them "Don't apologize to the sister. Apologize to Mommy and Daddy because they're the ones you're dizzy with."


Ano and Darren move from his seat after Aya releases a hug. They walked towards the couple.


"Sorry Mom, Dad."


"Hah here here. You guys make Mommy dizzy." Mommy and Daddy hugged their two children.


"Other times if repeated again. Mommy and Daddy won't hesitate to punish you."


"Yes." Yeah." The two sat down next to Aya.


"Your great young mother is also." Alvin's whisper on his wife's ear made Aya chuckle softly.