Possessive Uncle: My Beloved Little Wife

Utilizing Atmosphere

Alvin kept looking at his wife who was fast asleep. He was afraid that Aya could not remember him anymore. He couldn't sleep thinking about it.

The man stroked his wife's cheek gently. "You don't remember me Yang?"

"Why don't you just remember me?" Ask slowly.

At night everyone gathered in Aya's room. Darwin and Rio just came with the twins.

"Mother." Call Zam and Ara hugs Aya.

"Where are you doing?" Ask Darwin.

"It's better, Om."

"Slowly swallow. I haven't fully healed." Alvin.

"Zam the same Ara kangen."

"Mom misses too." Aya returned the warm embrace of her two children.

"Mom still sick?"

"Not really."

"You still don't want me?"

"Sorry." Aya said with her guilty look.

"It's okay. I will remember slowly" Rio said.

"When's mom coming home?"

"Tell the doctor first."

"We'll keep mommy asleep here."

"Don't you get sick. Come with Oma back home."

"But Ma'am.."

"Yes according. You're good boys."

"Yes." Yeah."

"You guys go home. Let me be with my wife."

"I'm with Vin."

"yes Om. We're here." Darren.

"Go home. Rest at Zam's house with Ara."

"Judek. If there's anything, call ya quick."

"Yes." Yeah."

"It's a shame we go home first."

"Our mother's coming home." The two boys hugged Aya tightly.

"Hey, dear heart." Said Aya.

Alvin fed his wife with pain.

"I'm full of Om."

"Still another mouthful. Spend."

"Alright" said Aya according to.

Alvin put the plate on the nightstand. He sat on the bed facing his wife.

"You really don't want me?"

"Not Om."

Alvin cupped his wife's face and kissed the tiny lips briefly.

"Still not remember?"

Aya just shook her head slowly. Alvin kissed his wife's lips again several times.

"Still not remember?" Ask again for the third time.

"No."

Alvin looked at his wife's face fixed, his tears falling slowly.

"Don't cry dong." Aya said in panic.

"I'm just kidding."

Alvin widened his eyes looking at the wife's ridiculous behavior.

"You're my boongin?"

"Sorry."

"Your work." Said Alvin clutching his chest and averted his eyes pura angrily.

"Sorry Mas. Don't be angry dong. Don't sulk that way."

"You ah."

"That's it. You also often get to me."

"But I didn't get this bad. You know I can't sleep because of this."

"Sorry."

"But if you don't apologize to me. I'll be a big sin."

"Mistake it yourself."

"Ih. You haven't eaten yet, have you? Here I'm a bribe. Just so you're sorry for me." Bujuk Aya's.

"Yes, I haven't eaten. Foetuses. But not a hundred percent I'm sorry you." Alvin said to take advantage of the atmosphere. When else would his wife have seduced him like this. His inner.

"Gapapa. Here I bribe."

Aya feeds her conscious husband while still pouting for his actions. She only intends to prank her husband, not knowing that Alvin will be this angry.

"Udah dong Mas was angry. Here sleep with me." Aya shifted her body so that the husband could sleep next to her.

Alvin did not say anything directly lying next to Aya.

"Don't be mad I'm just kidding."

"You know what, I'm afraid you don't want me anymore. That's the painful thing that. You've made me panic half dead know."

"Sorry Mas. I promise I won't repeat."

Aya stroked her husband's head gently. Alvin hugs his wife, hiding his head on the niche of Aya's neck.

"Still angry?"

"Still."

"Kirain is not."

"Kiss."

"Yes. Here it is." Here." Aya kissed both Alvin's cheeks and forehead.

The man pulled the nape of his wife and kissed Cherry's pink lips deep inside.

"Sugary." Said Alvin gently rubbing Aya's lips with his thumb.

"Aren't you angry, are you?"

Alvin shook his head slowly with a smile.

"If you're boongin, I'll be careful. I kept you up all night."

"I'm still sick."

"Many reasons. You said it was good."

"Can. It's different again."

"Ngeles mulu."

Alvin restrains Aya's body and kisses her entire face and neck.

Then he returned to his original position. Letting the wife rest because her condition is still weak.

"On the day of the day the sound of your voice feels empty." complained Alvin.

"What time?"

"Yes. I'm lonely. I can't sleep. Eating is rare. Look, some days you're sick ll my weight drop a lot." Alvin pits spoiled against Aya.

"Uh your kasian. Later if I've healed I'm a delicious masakin."

"Cannot cook. You take a break."

"Can't the time? You don't miss my cooking?"

"Kange. But your health is more important."

"When I'm totally cured, can I cook?"

"Later to think. Now the most important thing is that you heal first."

"Yes." Yeah."

"Yes."

"Yes." Yeah."

"Where can you fall in the bathroom anyway?"

"That time was washing hands. Slippery floors. So it slipped down. That's why I don't want anymore. You took me to Mas's hospital?"

"Yes. I panicked that time. I'm scared."

"Well. It's a gapapa now."

"Other times heart dong Yang."

"Yes." Yeah."

"Or if you want to go to the bathroom just tell me. I will be temenin. Mandiin. Is it any less good that I'm a husband?"

"That's what you want." Said Aya while snorting.

"Now sleep yuk. You have to rest a lot."

"Yes." Yeah."

"Good night, my wife." Alvin kissed Aya's face and lips.

"Good night, my." Aya answered in the warm embrace of her husband.