Possessive Uncle: My Beloved Little Wife

They're Evil Mothers.

At the end of this time Aya less**** dine. His stomach hurts a lot. But she didn't tell her husband. The man will definitely take her to the hospital. The thing that made Aya lazy the most.

After making sure her son had taken a nap, Aya decided to go to the room to rest. His stomach is so painful now. Dizziness and nausea begin to appear at the same time. He slightly ran into the room and headed for the bathroom to spit out his entrails.

"You why Yang?" Panicked Alvin while patting his wife's back.

"No idea. Nausea. Dizziness."

"We're going to the hospital."

"No way."

"What the hell are you. I'm rich and I don't want to go to the hospital."

"Pengen rest aka Mas."

"Just so." Alvin carried his wife and laid her on the bed with a heart.

"Where is sick?"

"My stomach hurts a lot." Stirring while holding the stomach. Alvin couldn't bear to see his wife like this. The woman began to cry in pain.

"See. You are rich in gini. We're going to the hospital."

"Ga. Don't go to the hospital."

"I'll call a doctor." Aya just nodded slowly because she couldn't stand it.

Alvin stomped his wife's stomach slowly to ease the pain a little.

The doctor has finished examining Aya. The infusion was also in his hand. The woman actually had to be referred to the hospital. Refusing though. As a result, he was treated at home with control from a doctor to check his condition for time.

"That's what I said. Don't eat carelessly. You ngeyel. Your stomach is hurting now. So gini pain. You are not eating regularly right now. If you say husband likes ga dengerin." Alvin scolds his wife. Aya rarely eats. With the little freedom her husband gave her. He often eats haphazardly.

"Don't get mad at me dong Mas." Whine while shedding tears.

"sorry. Excuse me. Next time I'll talk in the dengerin dong." Alvin hugged his wife.

"From now on you ask for strange food again I will not love. Until I cry I won't melt again." Aya just silently listened to her husband who was nagging.

"Still sick?" Tanya Alvin softly.

"Yes." Yeah." Alvin stroked his wife's stomach.

"I was in bed. Let's not feel pain anymore."

"I can't sleep."

"But it's aja. I will sleep alone." Aya obeyed her husband's words. He began to close his eyes.

"They've gone home?" Aya asked the big family and two friends of Alvin who visited him.

"It has. Now eat first." Alvin began to feed his wife with porridge.

"Mothers. We will sleep here. We'll accompany Mom."

"Don't. I need rest to heal quickly. You guys sleep alone."

"Yes Dad."

"Have you eaten, baby?"

"Had Mother. Was fed Oma Ayla with Opa Aslan."

"Have you eaten?"

"Later. I ate this."

"You eat first. I can eat by myself."

"No. You eat. I should be the bribe."

"alright. Don't forget to eat."

"Yes my wife."

"Dad."

"Yes dear."

"Why haven't we met Dad's grandparents?"

"Papa and Mama Daddy are dead, baby. Even then I was your age."

"Oh."

"Mother."

"Yes dear."

"They're both Opa you love." Answer Aya softly.

"Kok we got two Opa from Mom?" Ara's question was still confused.

"The one who gave birth to the mother was Oma Desi and the one who took care of the mother was Oma Ayla. So they're all your Oma and Opa."

"Oh so. Why aren't you taking care of Oma Desi? The one who gave birth to me was Oma Desi."

"The story is long, baby. You'll understand when you grow up."

"Mother was entrusted to Oma Ayla by your irresponsible Oma." Chirps Alvin. He could no longer bear to cover how heartless his wife's parents were.

"Mas." Tegur Aya's.

"Emang really is. Dah I'll just take you the fruit first Yang." Alvin kissed his wife before leaving.

The atmosphere was silent for a while after Alvin left.

"Mother."

"Yes dear."

"They're evil, Mom. Oma and Opa don't take care of their own children."

"It's not so dear. They have a reason."

"Mother won't leave us to others like Oma did, will you?"

deg...Aya felt pressure in her heart when her son asked her that. They are small but understand.

"No dear. Mother loves you guys. You are a trust from God that is so precious to Mother. Where might I leave you to someone else. I'll take care of my own son."

They hugged Aya warmly.

"We love you too."

"His embrace. You guys should get some sleep. Tomorrow school. Don't get up late."

"Yes Dad."

"Good night Mom. Daddyh. Mom gets well quickly huh" Hugged and kissed both her parents.

" Yes dear. Good night."

Aya had not fallen asleep in her husband's arms.

"Mas."

"Yes dear. You need anything?"

"No. The kids asked."

"Ask what?"

"Ask me to leave them or not. Because they know I was tipped off to Mommy first."

"They thought we would too. Because of hearing you being entrusted by your mother to Ayla."

"Yes too."

"They quickly caught the conversation."

"Some of you say everything."

"Sooner or later they will know. So it's the same."

"Your stomach still hurts?" Ask Alvin.

"It's light." Alvin patted his wife's back slowly.

"I thought you were vomiting because you were pregnant again."

"Where is. You can't get me pregnant again."

"Yes dear. Two is enough for me."

"Make me less."

"You are not grateful to have been given two."

"It's not. I'm..."

Alvin kissed his wife's lips to make the woman quiet.

"Sleep Baby. It's night. You need to rest. Good night, my dear wife." Alvin kissed Aya's forehead and held her tighter.

"Mr. night." Answer Aya slowly.