Possessive Uncle: My Beloved Little Wife

It All Takes Time

The atmosphere looked different Without the presence of Aya in the middle of the family. The girl's been picking up her mom since this morning.

Huft.

"Sister shouldn't have permission to stay at his mother's house."

"You know how else Vin. Her Mama. If you don't give permission to fear, your mother even took Aya from Brother." Mommy said with a worried face.

"But we take care of By from childhood."

"I don't know Vin."

"Uh. ga no Aya's sister it feels lonely." Ano complained.

"Yes." said Darren.

Aya just got out of the car with her mom. His feet stepped into the mansion but was smaller than the mansion he occupied with his family. Papa, Brother and his In-laws welcomed him with warm hugs and kisses.

"Welcome, dear." They answered a smile by Aya.

"Let's show me your room, baby. My mother herself arranged it. Mama asked first Grandma what type of room you like." Mama said holding Aya's hand while climbing one by one stairs.

A door is wide open. The room was exactly like Aya's. There are more green plants there. "You likey?"

Aya nodded slowly and stepped her feet towards the balcony overlooking the pool directly. Aya touched the leaves of the plant hanging above where she stood. "That's brother and sister's wife who bought baby. So it's fresh." Adam smiled sincerely while embracing his sister.

Aya is now in the kitchen with Mama and her sister-in-law after seeing the rest of the house.

"You cook a lot, baby?" Ask Mama who is cooking in the kitchen with Aya and Zahwa. Today Mama accidentally cooked her own lunch according to her daughter's request. "Rarely Mam. If there is no more Om Alvin I steal the opportunity to cook." Aya replied, still focusing on cutting onions with her shrews.

"Well, why Alvin?"

"Ga can Mam. He said later if he gets a knife, he gets oil. A lot of it."

Mama smiled looking at Aya who told a story while she was singing her lips.

"What are we cooking today?"

"We're cooking food you've never tried before." Zahwa smiled at Aya.

"I don't understand how it cooks. The menu here is very different. I can only help you cut it. It's in apain?" Show Aya on the egg in the bowl.

"It's peeled. Gini how." Zahwa. Aya followed what her brother did until the eggs peeled off.

All the food was on the dining table. Mama explained one by one the food menu and Aya can only be mangosteen.

"By." Hearing that Aya immediately turned to the source of the voice.

"Om Alvin."

"Swipe off, I'll sit next to By."

"You're why Vin. There are many chairs."

"I want to say important. Slide."

Papa had to move to the bench next to him. He was quite self-conscious if he would not win if he argued with his sister.

Alvin sat himself down after his brother moved in. He hugged Aya long enough and let go.

"What's the matter Om?"

"Thank you Om."

Those who were there only paid attention to the interaction of the two people.

"What medicine exactly?" Their minds ask.

This was asked but they did not get a definite answer.

"Vin, you owe me the same explanation Brother." Said Mama.

"We'll talk later." Alvin said, Focus on the little girl.

"Have you eaten By?"

"Just wanted to eat. Have you eaten?"

"Not yet."

"Eat here Vin. Earlier Aya..hm" Mama smothered Papa's mouth while glaring.

Aya glanced at her Papa with an annoyed face.

"You were cooking By?"

"Not so Om. I was just helping out."

"Ommm told me not to cook. Danger. Don't repeat it."

"Yes yes... I want to eat, hungry."

"Sorry."

Alvin eats while feeding Aya. They ate a plate of both.

After eating, they all gathered in the living room. "Om I'm full." Said Aya who after taking the medicine Alvin fed him a fruit salad that he brought from home.

"Something is over. It's the same Mommy you made."

Alvin kissed Aya's cheeks fatigued after finishing her salad. "Om Mommy ain't papa, is she? just sent a message. Usually a phone."

"Mommy you ain't papa." Alvin said hiding the fact that his brother-in-law was not okay. The woman will cry when she calls Aya. He did not want his daughter to be sad and just sent him a message asking for news.

A few minutes passed, Aya fell asleep on Alvin's shoulder. "So fast sleep. usually so is Om?" adam asked closer and gently stroked his sister's pink cheeks.

"The habit of taking medication must be sleepy."

"Don't bother your sister when she wakes up." Mama said commemorating.

"Vin. About the drug. There's gotta be something you're hiding."

"Don't talk about that first, brother. Room By where?" alvin asked, shifting the subject.

Alvin held Aya and laid her on the bed with a heart. "You go home, baby." One kiss He gave Aya before he really left. Mama laid her body beside Aya. Hugged his daughter comfortably. One clear grain escaped from his eyes. "Pa, Mama wants to stay with our daughter."

"Papa knows Ma. Papa is too."

"But it all takes time." The word Adam completes his papa's speech with the radiance of his determined Eye.