The Love of a Possessive Doctor

Be possessive

"What if tomorrow dear", Kalen looked at Dea's beautiful face.

"Alright.", Dea answered with a sad face.

"Hufffhh..okay.Kita nginap in place of Mama", Kalen said breathing heavily because he could not bear to see the soft look on the face of the wife.

"Really.", Dea answered smiling sumringah.

"Whatever to you, Dera" replied Kalen, gently dipping the head of the wife.

"Well I take a bath now", Dea got up from the bed.

"I help.", Kalen carried his wife to the bathroom.

After making sure Dea took a bath Kalen out of there because if it lingered he would definitely go back to pounding his wife.

Kalen contacted the mother if he and the wife would stay overnight today.It was welcomed by Marisa who actually wanted to tell a lot with her daughter-in-law who she already considers like her own daughter.

Kalen changed his clothes and then entered some files that he would work on later there and his laptop.

Dea seemed so excited to go to her father-in-law's house.Either what happened to her,she was so eager to cook her father-in-law.Ia did not know if Marisa could cook the food she wanted at this time.Because during her stay in the Atmaja residence she never saw her in-laws cooking.

"Are you ready, baby?", asked Kalen to approach the issue who was combing his hair half wet.

"Almost Brother", Dea answered.

"Your hair is dried first baby", Kalen said, taking a haiddrayer in a dresser drawer and helping his wife dry her long hair.

"Sister..."

"Yes...what's the matter?", asked Kalen who focused on Dea's hair.

"Wouldn't you cook?", Dea said.

"Why?", answered Kalen glanced at the wife from the mirror reflection.

"I just want to eat Mama's cooking" Dea replied.

Kalen smiled."Mama can cook kok dear.Only Papa forbids Mama to cook because she wants Mama to focus on taking care of Papa's needs", Kalen said.

"That means Mama is lucky to have a husband" Dea answered.

"Yes.my wife who is difficult to say if I want a waiter here even nolak", Kalen said.

"Hehehe..I am also lucky Kak can husband like Sister.Nih one example would help me dry my hair", praise Dea smiling looking at the husband from the reflection of the mirror.

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"You are so adorable my little wife" Kalen said, peeping at Dea's head.

"Udah Kak..later it will dry itself", said Dea.

"OK.", Kalen answered, turning off the haiddrayer and then putting it back in the drawer.

"Let's go, brother", Dea said.

"Alright baby", replied Kalen snatching the laptop with his file.

The two left the apartment for Atmaja's residence.

Kalen was surprised by the wife who arrived to want to eat Mama's cooking.He did not know whether his mother would be willing to cook food for the wife or not.

Soon they arrived at the residence of Atmaja, Kalen and Dea entered the luxurious residence by hand.

"Assalamualaikum.".", Dea said.

"Waalaikum salam.", replied Marisa who welcomed the arrival of her son-in-law.

"Mama.", Dea said to the back of Marisa's hand.

"Say when to stay here" said Marisa teasing her daughter-in-law.

"Hehehe..."

"He said he wanted to cook Mama" Kalen said, sitting his butt on the living room couch.

"I-iya Ma.if Mama doesn't mind", Dea replied embarrassedly.

"Of course Mama doesn't mind baby.Let's go to the kitchen!", said Marisa pulling Dea's hand towards the kitchen.

"Honey.I went to the room yes", Kalen moved from his seat carrying a laptop and files that he would work on.

"Yes Brother.", Dea answered with a faint smile.

Marisa and Dea headed for the kitchen to surprise the servants.

"Please everyone get out of the way first yes.We want to cook", said Marisa to her servant.

"But Madam isn't-

"What is Asih.I cook with my daughter" replied Marisa stroking Dea's arm. Marisa does consider Dea her own daughter.

"Okay Madam" answered the butler, resigning from the kitchen.

"What do you want Mama Masakin?", asked Marisa to Dea.

"What aja Ma, the important thing is Mama who cooks" replied Dea.

"Alright.", answered Marisa with a faint smile.

Marisa began cooking simple but healthy dishes.The middle-aged woman for the first time she returned to cooking throughout her marriage with Rendra Atmaja.

"I'm sorry Ma. I'm troublesome Mama, I don't know if I want Mama's cooking" Dea said.

"What a hell, baby...You're like a pregnant person", chuckles Marisa.

"Huh?", am I pregnant?", Beo Dea.

"Are you late?", asked Marisa.

"Gak Ma.I and Kak Kalen have only done it this week" Dea replied embarrassedly.

Marisa smiled at the daughter-in-law's confession, which means there is a possibility that she will soon have a grandchild.

"Oh...As you know Kalen if it is really comfortable and love he will be the same possessive man as his Papa", said Marisa smiling thinly.

"Yes Ma.", Dea's reply confirmed the speech of the in-laws.

"Sorry if it's just this but it's very healthy" said Marisa handing four slices of vegetable sandwiches to Dea.

" Thank you Ma.Gak what really Ma..I'm not choosy when it comes to food", replied Dea carrying a plate containing sandwiches to the living room.

"Sir Dea...wah has come home?", cried Kaira who had just returned from school.

"Hai Ra...mau?", Dea said thrusting a plate filled with sandwiches at Kaira.

"Satiated" Kaira replied.

"Kaira.. change clothes first Son", said Marisa to her youngest daughter.

"Ma.Mau is about to miss Kak Dea" replied Kaira.

"You have plenty of time this time Ra, because Dea will stay here" replied Marisa.

"Yes, but I'm sure soon Kak Dea will be locked up by Kak Kalen in the room" replied Kaira.

"Little child, I know" said Marisa to her daughter.

"Hehehe..."

"Hai Dea.", said Kaisan who had just returned from the hospital.

"Keep your hand away from my wife" cried Kalen who had just come down from upstairs.

"Eits.basic possessiveness", says Kaisan.

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