Possessive Uncle: My Beloved Little Wife

You Know What I Want?

He has been doing treatment for five days at his home. He was declared cured by a doctor. But always have to take care of the condition and the food.

"You're at home. Don't take kids to school."

"I'm healed already."

"I don't give permission. You just got healed. Let me take them."

"Alright." replied Aya obediently.

"I'm leaving first Yang. Don't get tired and don't eat weird stuff. I know what you're doing and eating."

"Yes." Yeah."

"I'm leaving first. Assalamualaikum." Alvin hugs and kisses his wife.

"Getishalight."

"Mother, we're leaving first." Kiss Aya's hand.

"Yes dear. Take care." Kissing his two children.

Aya entered the house after they left. He stepped foot into the kitchen.

"Auntie."

"Yes Madam. Madam needs something?"

"I'm getting Bi watermelon."

"Good Madam I prepared."

"I'm on the back porch ya Bi."

"Yes, Madam." The woman immediately prepared her employer's will.

Alvin's checking the files on his desk. His eyes were so serious about reading and analyzing it.

A well-built man in a black suit entered Alvin's room. He stood straight in front of the desk. Alvin did not lift his eyes.

"Sir."

"What did you get?"

"It's Mr." Put the chocolate envelope on the table.

Alvin just stopped his activities and then switched to look at the contents of the envelope.

He hit his desk hard.

"Why report it now?" The impact makes anyone who is not used to it may have a heart attack and die on the spot.

"Sorry Mister. You are busy taking care of Madam because of illness. So I don't want to disturb."

"Who is he?" Tanya Alvin was referring to the man in the photo.

"That's Mr. Felix. Chinese-born property entrepreneurs. He was left by his wife with a child due to his illicit relationship. His son also attended school in the same place as Miss and Young Master. So Mrs and Mrs Felix often meet when picking up children. But Mr..." Paused his sentence for fear of Alvin's anger later. Not anger at him. He was more worried about Alvin's anger at his wife.

"Continue..."

"Damn." Alvin's screams echoed in his room.

"You can get out." Alvin said coldly.

"Good sir."

The man came out and crossed paths with Rio who was about to enter.

"You're still spying on your wife?" Rio's asking looking at the photo on the table.

"You're quiet. What the hell are you here for?"

"There's a meeting in a minute. Vin I hope you listen to your wife first. Aya can't possibly dare to play behind your back. Don't take any wrong steps."

"Silent. Let's go." Said Alvin walking away leaving Rio who was still standing. He will make calculations to his wife later after the business in the office is finished.

Alvin went home straight to the room and locked it so that the children could not enter.

"You've gone home, huh? Tumben's a little long."

"This what?" Alvin slammed the photo on the table without answering his wife's question.

"What the hell is Mas. That's Zam and Ara's dad's friend." Aya explained after looking at the photos one by one.

"Why do you hold him so close. Start smart, you. Want to play behind me?" Alvin asked while yelling loudly.

"Istighfar Mas's. Good bye dong. We talk slowly. I can explain"

"What do you want to clear. Oh I just realized now. You are very excited to go between children to school because of him yes. Want to see you every day?"

"Mas. Don't accuse me of not dong." I could not hold back her tears.

"Why? Is he younger or richer than me? You want to be with him? Oh so are you. Are you bored with me?"

"Astaghfirullah Mas's. What the hell are you talking about? In your eyes I am that kind of woman. By Allah. I don't want to play behind your back." She knelt down in front of her husband.

"Don't bring God's name if you behave like this. Tease the other guys out there. You think I don't know you guys talk in the park every day. You think I don't know the kid he calls you Mama. You want to be her mother? How dare you like I'm not reluctant to make calculations with your affair." Alvin raised his voice.

"Not that, Mas. I'm not cheating. I just pity. He hasn't seen his mother since birth."

"This is your character. Always attach importance to the feelings of others rather than the feelings of the husband himself. For the sake of that man and his son you make me angry like this. I love you your freedom was wrong. You can't believe it now. What exactly do you want?" Alvin snapped out all his anger.

Aya raised her head to look at the husband with her eyes. Alvin really doesn't. But the emotions have taken hold of him.

"You're not once or twice slandered I'm rich gini. It has been many times. Until I forget too. Do you know what I want?" Aya paused her sentence. It takes a deep breath and exhales slowly.

"Take me back to my parents."

Deg. Alvin gasped with the words of his wife.

"For treasure don't worry. I will not take a penny of your treasure. I gave it all back. I'll also take care of my own son." Said Aya getting up from her seat kissing Alvin's hand and leaving.

"Assalamualaik." Aya said but did not get an answer from her husband.

Alvin could only stand still. His brain was empty, unable to think or do anything now.