Possessive Uncle: My Beloved Little Wife

Possessive Uncle: My Beloved Little Wife
Basic Business Brain



"Come Yang. Said he asked for dumpling noodles."


"Children are not invited."


"They sleep. We're the ones who leave."


"Jas. Come on." Aya was so excited to pull her husband's hand.


"Where's the place?" Ask Alvin while driving. He deliberately did not drive because he wanted to be alone with his wife.


"It's according to the location that Om Rio sent here anyway. Try parking first. We'll do it while walking. A lot of people sell there. Maybe there."


"you'll be tired. Parking is far away."


"Ga papa's. I'm not tired of it."


"Just so." Alvin turned around to park his car.


He walked while holding his wife's hand tightly. "You don't smile at that dong Yang. Many see that. I'm not willing." Alvin said while pouting.


"What do I need to do? You have nothing."


"Pake the mask."


"No ah. It's getting weird."


Rejected by his wife, his hands moved to embrace Aya's waist with affection.


"Ih..Shame to know." Whine Aya slowly.


"Silent wife. I'll take you home again, not buy. Wanna?" Threatening Alvin made him obey.


Long enough to find finally they arrived in front of a simple store that was quite crowded. Aya blocked his wife's hand.


"Go to a restaurant." Invite Alvin to worry about cleanliness.


"No ah. I want it here. We have arrived anyway. Let's go in." Aya held her husband's hand.


"Sir. Dumpling noodles two yes."


"Eat here or take home?"


Ask with a thick Javanese accent.


"Eat here sir."


"Good Ma'am. Please sit down." smiling kindly.


"Yes sir."


"Ngapain ain't brought home anyway Yang?" Alvin Whisperers.


"Why the hell Mas. Sometimes eat out."


"Yes, in a private restaurant, papa. It's this."


"Udah ah's. Don't pout that." Aya rubbed her husband's hand slowly.


"We also need to eat in a place like this. Don't know any fancy places."


Alvin was so impressed by the simplicity of his wife. Despite living with abundant treasure. Never once bragged about his treasure. Unlike Alvin who likes to mubasir or live luxuriously. Not infrequently also attitudes and words also tend to be arrogant. But learn from his wife. He began to change from his words and behavior.


"Please Mother, Mother." The father said while presenting two portions of dumplings on their table.


"Thank you sir." Aya smiled sweetly.


"Mbaknya Ayu Jan (Mbaknya very beautiful.)" he said in Javanese.


Aya just smiled cluelessly while Alvin swore inwardly.


"I'll excuse you."She is attracted to Aya and Alvin.


"Yes sir."


"Basic. His eyes could not see a clear person. On the boil his wife just found out." Grouser Alvin.


"What did his father say? you're just so fuckin' ngedumel."


"She said you were beautiful. Insolent right?"


"Oh, you know what that means."


"I'm the original Javanese Yang. How could I not understand."


"Yes. Forgetting. Let's eat."


"You first. Hearts are still hot." Alvin blew and fed it to Aya.


"Yes." Yeah." Aya ate.


"Nake?"


Aya nodded steadily.


"I eat by myself. You eat yours. It's delicious." Aya eating voraciously made Alvin want to try. The man ate slowly.


"Enak right?"


"Lumayan." Answer Alvin.


"How many sir?"


"Thirty thousand mas."


"This sir. Take it back."


"But Mas. Still 70 grand."


"Take it sir." Aya said softly.


"Thank You Ma'am. Mas."


Alvin decides to take Aya home after he complies with her request.


"We stopped by the market first."


"You did what Yang. Mending's coming home for a break."


"Just a minute. I want to buy jackfruit for Ara."


"Tell Aunty."


"All of you stop by. We're passing through too."


"Judek. Kiss it first."


"Huh. You can't lose a little. Basic business brain." grumbled Aya keep doing her husband's request.


Alvin walks around his wife's waist to protect her from passersby.


Stop at the fruit seller. A middle-aged man.


"Sir. Doesn't exist?"


"There's Non. Please be chosen."


"Can help sir. I don't really understand."


"Can do it." The father started picking jackfruit for Aya.


"It's Non. It's matured perfectly. The smell is also fragrant."


"Good sir. I bought this one."


"There's more Non?"


"This what sir?"


"Non Shallows."


"I want this too." Alvin only noticed his wife interacting with the seller.


"Most of all."


"Take it sir."


"Thank you very much. May be given health and a smooth sustenance."


"Amen. Same as sir."


"Assalamualaik."


"Vaalaikumsalam. Where did you come from?"


They hugged Aya.


"Mom bought fruit baby. Ara is crying." Aya wiped her son's tears.


"Ara thought where I was."


"Well. I'm home already."


"Auntie. Please prepare the fruit. I'm going to take a bath with the kids first."


"Good Mistress." Bring the fruit to the kitchen.


Alvin's little family was gathering on the back porch enjoying the fruit he bought earlier. Zam and Ara are so good at eating jackfruit as well as persimmon that has been peeled clean and served on a large plate.


"This is how you eat it?" Aya asked confusedly observing the salak that was being held by her.


"I got it here." Alvin peeled it off and fed it to his wife.


"Where. Yummy?"


"Nob."


"How come you never planted this in Mas' garden?"


"Much durinya. Danger for you as a child. But also the ribet planting of salak must marry everything."


"I'm sure."


"Yes dear."


"Mom try this It's sweet."


Zam feeds his mother persimmon.


"Yes Sweet."


"Dad want to?"


"No. You guys eat it."


"You again?"


"Yes." Yeah." Alvin fed his wife again.


"Yes. This why?" Tanya Alvin just realized his wife's bruised arm.


"Bashing the door was done bathing the children."


"You didn't say. I'll take the medicine first."


Alvin passed away a while and then came back. He smeared the medicine on the bruise on Aya's arm with his heart while occasionally blowing it.


"Other times the heart."Alvin.


"Yes, it's."


Alvin hugged his wife and kissed Aya's forehead gently.