Possessive Uncle: My Beloved Little Wife

Make Opium

Aya was gathering workers in her house. Tomorrow they will return to their respective hometowns to celebrate Lebaran which counted in less than 3 days.

"This is a little gift from us. Hope you like it. Honey, please give it to Aunt and Uncle." Aya's orders to her two children.

"Good Mom."

"Can't you?"

"Can Dad." Answer them despite a little hassle.

"Thank you young lady. Young master."

"The same with Uncle and Aunt." Answer both with a smile.

"Mrs. It's too much" they said quite surprised by what Aya gave.

"No. It's sustenance. Don't refuse."

"Thank you Madam. God will repay the kindness of the Lady and the Lord. We're sorry During the work here ever made a mistake whether on purpose or not."

" I am also grateful. Because it works well here. I represent my husband and my two children also apologize if our attitude is less pleasing."

"Yes Madam. It's our duty, madam. Thank you for treating us so well. Help us if we have any trouble."

" Same same. All right now rest tomorrow must be up early to leave."

"Good Mistress."

"Mrs." They said before leaving.

"Yes." Yeah."

"Can we hug Madam?"

"No." Alvin replied firmly. Aya held her husband's hand.

"May" he said gently as he got up from sitting.

"The man don't." Alvin said with a sharp eye.

"Thank you Madam for treating us like family here."

"same. We are family." Said Aya replying to their hugs one by one. Alvin was no wonder they loved Aya so much. His wife treated them well. Like my own family.

Aya, Alvin and his two children were sitting on the back porch finished delivering the departure of the workers until the front of the house. Alvin had prepared transportation for them to return home. According to his wife's request.

"Your nails are long. Here's Mom tidying up?"

"Yes, Mother."

"When do you make the cake?" Ask Ara who is sitting on Aya's lap.

"Later darling." replied Aya focus on picking at her daughter's nails.

"Out of the friday, Mother. Wait for Zam first."

"Yes." Yeah."

"Yes. Sis Aslan called said Mommy you miss."

"Just get us from there."

"Or. I see you every day."

Aya simply smiled in response to Alvin who was grumbling.

"Now it's Zam's turn. Here baby."

"Yes, Mother."

"Yes."

"Yes." Yeah."

"If I were to Friday with Zam. You are the same Ara at home no one takes care of dong. Everything is on the back."

"Gapapa Mas's. The whole lot is just for a moment. You don't have to worry."

"Or I asked Mommy you came here for me."

"It's okay."

"Really?"

"Yes. The security of our home works well, too."

"You are that." Alvin replied, although a little was was.

As planned, Aya accompanied by her children and her husband was making cakes in the kitchen. He had already made up with Ara first to quickly finish when they were on a Friday.

"You're not waiting for us Yang. It's been a lot. You're tired for sure."

"No. I'll help Ara."

"Zam wants to help Mom."

"Yes. Please arrange the cake in the baking pan."

"Good Mom."

Alvin and Zam arranged the cake in the baking sheet painstakingly.

"All of. Stay in the oven. So what is this about Yang?" Alvin asked finished with his activities.

"Please the cold put in the jar. I'm going to get this into the oven first."

"Yes." Yeah."

"Zam, please grate the cheese."

"Kalo Ara Mother?"

"Fra. Mom asked for help. Bring the cake box here."

"Yes Mother" said Ara immediately hurried over.

They stared proudly at the jars of pre-filled cake jars filling the large table.

"Mom made a lot of it."

"Yes dear. To be shared with all the family." Aya replied while putting the jar of jars into the cardboard.

"Ga patiently wishes Icyps."

"Wait to open it."

"We fasted full. Less than three days."

"Yes. You're terrific. I'm proud of you guys. As promised by Mother. Lebaran later I love the gift."

"Thank you Mother." Hugging Aya.

"Dad not in the arms."

"Yes." Yeah." They hugged Alvin. The man returned the warm embrace of his two children.

The atmosphere seemed lonely because only Alvin, his wife and two children in a house this big. They were in the family room finished tarawih prayer.

"Zam his sister is not in jahili dong, want to cry lo." Said Aya seeing Zam continue to pinch her sister's cheek because of anxiety. Ara realized that she was just whining to hide behind her mother.

"Sorry Mother. Zam's anxious."

"I'm sorry about her sister."

"Ara sister is sorry."

"I'm sorry." Said Ara replying to his brother's embrace.

"It's so good."

"Mothers. I want ice cream."

"This night?"

"Yes Dad. Eaten with your homemade brownies would be delicious."

"Mother get. For a moment. Wait here."

"Yes, Mother."

"Do you want to?"

"Can deh. A bribe."

"Pampered father."

"Belvin. You guys were already in Mother's bribe. It's Dad's turn."

Moments later Aya again brought three bowls of ice cream with brownies in it.

"This is for you guys."

"Thank you Mother."

"Same as darling."

"This is for you."

"The Cow."

"Ih. Eat it yourself."

"Come on." Whine Alvin spoiled without the slightest embarrassment to his two children.

"Just so." Aya began to feed her husband. Alvin kissed his wife's lips at a glance. Unbeknownst to his son. They are too focused on eating without paying attention to the behavior of his father. "do not know the place yes. If the kids see how?" Ask Aya slowly.

Alvin smiled and kissed his wife's lips again many times.

"Mas." Aya growled at her husband's ridiculous behavior.

"Your lips are sweet. Make opium." Alvin Whispers to Wife. The man's hand began to gently stroke Aya's thigh.

"I want Yang." He said with a heavy voice.

"Dad wants what?" Zam's question suddenly made Alvin pull his hand quickly.

"That's....Dad..." Alvin tried to rack his brain to get the right answer.

"Ah. I want to eat again." The answer is a little nervous.

"Oh." Javan Zam continued eating.

Aya just smiled looking at her husband.

"Like to see me like this. You're a bad guy." Alvin said slowly.

"Mistake it yourself." Aya replied while chuckling softly.