My Nephew Artinya Novels & Stories

I commented, acknowledging my taste. "Of course—it was a gift from my nephew," Uncle raised his head high with a look of pride, then he walked away. “Alright, be safe!” I laughed, calling after him. "Don’t you worry about me," Uncle called back, turning his head for a second. “Worry about you!” ~ Mena held my hand so tightly I feared it might fall off. We walked through the halls of the art exhibition, and I could sense she was a nervous wreck. Glancing around at the other parents, I couldn’t blame her.

Uncle Art said teasing. “OMG! Am I going to be a godmother soon?” Joan exclaimed excitedly which made Maan and Gil blush. “Uncle, it depends on that something…we’re not yet …like that.” Gil said embarrassed. “Your nephew is so slow, Jean. Gil, you should work faster. What if my niece changes her mind when she gets back to the province. Huh! It’s your loss!” Uncle Art said. “Uncle! We just saw each other now and its seems you want to give me away!” Maan said faking offense.

The man smiled rarely but this little kid gave his hopeless life a meaning from the moment he learned of his presence. He pinched his cheeks and mumbled affectionately” be a good nephew, don’t cause trouble for your uncle. I wonder how you are going to get along when the two of you are basically kids. I promise that I will buy you lots of presents.”

It was his nephew, a bundle of energy and innocence that never failed to bring joy to Giovanni's heart. Unable to contain his excitement, Giovanni's smile widened, and his eyes lit up at the sight of his beloved nephew. He dropped to his knees, his arms opening wide, ready to envelop the little guy in a warm embrace. "My boy," Giovanni exclaimed, his voice brimming with affection and happiness, the weight of his previous concerns momentarily forgotten in the presence of his cherished nephew.

I pressed the answer button. "Hello, Uncle. Good afternoon. How are you?" "Hello, son. How are you there?" My uncle asked. "Uncle, I'm fine. I'm going out to trade now." I said "Oh, you are working really hardworking, my nephew. Even though you have an allowance that I left you, you are still earning a living." "Get used to me, Uncle. I miss you and thank you for your support. I'm really good here."

His uncle did not want to pry into the other things his nephew was talking about and just let it slide. His Uncle placed a hand on his shoulder, “Let me look into this. If what you are saying is true, this smells too fishy. It is as though someone is trying to sound us out,” he said, his voice cold. “I don’t believe they did all this for her art.”

‘You do realize it’s still early, right? ‘Well, excuse me for being excited!’ Uncle Jayden shot back. ‘Do you know how long we’ve been waiting for this?’ ‘We? You mean you've been waiting,’ Aidan corrected. ‘And you’re already acting like it’s your pup.’ ‘It’s my niece or nephew! Same thing!’ Jayden retorted, and I could practically hear him rolling his eyes. ‘It’s actually grandniece or grandnephew,’ Uncle Aidan rebuts. ‘Damn. Are we that old already?’ Uncle Jayden gasped.

A heavy, warm weight settled on the small of his back,a hand so large it seemed to span the entire width of his waist. "Uncle Noah," a deep, vibrating baritone rumbled from behind him. Noah jumped, his wide hips swaying with the sudden movement, and he turned to look up... and up. He blinked, his long lashes fluttering as he met the intense, dark eyes of his nephew.

Janu yakin mereka pasti tidak punya ART, karena itu mamanya yang membukakan pintu. "Mama gak usah gitu juga kali," sungut Nadine saat keluar dan menghampiri mamanya. "Mama pengen liat, siapa cowok yang nganter kamu pulang," bisik Ratih. "Mama jangan norak, deh," ucap Nadine sembari memberi kode agar mamanya diam saja. "Siapa dia? Kamu belum ngenalin ke mama." "Saya Janu tante."

Sophie who was on her way to leave, after meeting a client seen Alexander in the same restaurant, watching the paintings on the wall with an amused smile. "Looks like my nephew also loves art just like my mom," Sophie can't help but to be pleased at her nephew's behaviour. She looked at her assistant, "don't you think he is elegant and so handsome?" Nirvana, the assistant nodded her head with a smile, "you're right madam, he is so adorable and elegant."