Novel & Cerita Apa Itu Nephew

“Ah! No Naneth, I just remember your uncle Deme.” “Is that so? I’m sorry if until now you still think about uncle.” “It’s okay Naneth, it’s been a long time, so let’s forget about it.” “Ah! By the way, please tell me if you need anything, especially the hospital bill for Lira’s giving birth.” Said Naneth. “Oh no! Naneth, don’t let us make the way. It’s embarrassing for you.” “What are you, auntie? Lira’s son will also be my nephew? So it’s okay, okay, as long as I can help.” Naneth replied.

he asks. “A very good sign,” I grin. “So, it’s safe to quote Winnie the Pooh and say you have a rumbly in your tumbly?” I can’t stop the laughter that bubbles out of me. “Your niece?” “No, this one is from my nephew.” “How many nieces and nephews do you have?” I ask, “Five” I nod as curiosity starts to set in. “I would never have guessed you had a niece that age.” “Most people don’t.”

My chest tightens slightly. “Yes,” I reply. “My ex-fiancé.” The word feels wrong now, but I don’t take it back. Something shifts in his expression. It’s subtle, but it’s there. Not surprise—recognition. “Cole,” he repeats. “That explains a lot.” His gaze sharpens on mine. I frown slightly. “Explains what?” I ask. Because now something feels off. “That name isn’t unfamiliar to me,” he says. His tone is controlled again, but there’s weight behind it now. “Ethan Cole is my nephew.”

Slapping him on the shoulder, “ I hope so, man, I hope so.” “Watch this!” He says as he fixes the ball on the table, when he was done he turned to me and said “ You know, during dinner I peep something” That's why he invited me out tonight. I knew this was coming, and I couldn't do anything without him not peeking at it. “ What did you peep?” I ask him as if I didn't already know. He looked at me before taking his shot and said, “You know our nephew’s fiancée looks exactly like the girl you had a crush on,” with his hip crooked on the side of the table, “Little Soso.”

I said smugly. "Can you believe it?" Theo nudged Zane's ribs with his elbow. "The childish Timothy is now a father." "I know, right? 'Crazy'," Zane said, but neither of them lifted their heads at any point. "And we are uncles." "And what makes you both uncles?" "I am Nirelle's brother, so that makes me automatically an uncle. "I mean, you can't possibly try to take that away from me," he said, and I had not thought it through.

" Natalie called me. I went near. Aunt and Uncle were also there with Bexon. "Ian, where's Nate? Have you called him yet?" Uncle asked. I went nearer. "Ah yes Uncle, he's still doing something important. He can't keep up with us now." I smile at them. "Oh, I see. Let's eat then. Concep, just bring Nate some food to his office." Aunt orders their cook older sister Concep (Conception) her name. "All right Ma'am." Concep nodded.

“What? I can’t visit my uncle now?” Uncle. The word *uncle* hit like a slap across the face. The man I’d spent months spilling my darkest, filthiest fantasies to—the ones starring the gorgeous boy I let use me however he wanted—was his *nephew*. My legs locked. I gripped the railing until my knuckles turned bone-white, breath trapped in my throat. And because the universe has a sick sense of humor, my phone chose that exact second to scream to life. Loud. Brutal. Impossible to ignore.

In my nephew’s house. Wearing my nephew’s name.

The night had left its mark, and no matter how hard she tried, she couldn’t unsee the truth anymore: she was already falling for her husband’s nephew. And the consequences of that fall… she could only imagine.

"But I swear, I never meant to hurt her. She's a good girl. She just got caught up in her own fantasy." A man in his forties approached us. He smiled as he said, "Congratulations. I didn't know my nephew had chosen the most beautiful woman in the world. By the way, I'm Jaxon's uncle. Call me Uncle Fred." He kissed both of my cheeks. I smiled at him. "Hi, nice to meet you." He then glanced at Jaxon. "We'll talk about this later, son. I'll let you enjoy the rest of the night for now."