Married Wrong

Married Wrong
Chapters 110. Boncap.



Hello friends all who are still loyal to this story. Thank you so much from me. I actually wanted to make season2 of El and Willy's house trip. Because I miss their stories too.


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A relationship will go very well if both people love each other, complement each other. Like Willy and El.


Antonio and Aurelia's marriage is held when El and Willy look happy. Antonio put his happiness aside. Nothing is more important to him than the happiness of his nephew.


Currently, the reception is being held, the two lovebirds who were separated for a reason that does not make sense.


Love knows who they will return to. Just as they. After Aurelia gets married, her husband dies in an accident. While Antonio is better to be honest than he must hurt the heart of people he deeply cares about.


Now the reception has been held with completion, everything went smoothly without any obstacles.


"Hmm, Miss El," said Aurelia.


"Yes, brother" answered El.


"I guess we're the same age, so now I'm calling you brother or what?" seloroh.


Aurelia was smiling. He invited El to sit down, though he still wore his bridal outfit but did not make it difficult even if only to bring El to talk.


"Whatever lady. What matters is that miss is comfortable" Aurelia replied.


"Ok, okay. What's up, brother? It seems like the groom is impatient." said El as his eyes looked at the person behind Aurelia.


Aurelia looked back. And the figure of a husband who is adored in his prayer.


"Miss El, it looks like the conversation should be postponed first. I took her bride to the bridal room, yes" Antonio's permission, he then called Aurelia even though he still wanted to talk to El.


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After a few months of marriage that occurred because of arranged marriage, Willy was getting so cute to El. Even the smallest thing is inseparable from Willy's supervision. Maybe it was because he was too in love that eventually made him feel afraid of losing El. Considering his struggle to get El is not easy.


There will be no domestic ties that are far from the word quarrel, especially if the two people do not store full trust in the couple. This story happens to Willy who is so distrustful of El.


"I don't believe it, it's just that I'm afraid your heart is turning a little bit out" Willy said.


Willy doesn't curb every thing El does. He was always possessive about what his beautiful wife was doing.


Inevitably El relented for the sake of the tranquility of this household. He hugged Willy tightly.


"Mom--" Alwi did not have time to continue his words, he ran out of the room with his eyes closed.


"Al didn't see mom, daddy," he said again, closing the door.


Willy let go of El's embrace, he looked at El with love.


"You flirtatious El, hugging," Willy said.


Willy walked out to chase after Alwi. El shook her head while feeling anxious about her husband's childish behavior.


"Kalo not hugged ya later sulk lah. Quoted flirtatious again, still mending the same husband himself if the same other men want how to try?! Like to wonder the same that people can-can problems just digedein," El cerocos when Willy out of the room.


El sat on his ass and turned his back to the door. He did not hear that someone was behind him and hearkened to all the swearing that El was casting on him.


"Beautiful but alay, you have to obey your husband. I told you that going anywhere should tell me. She said she wanted to be the wife of shalehah," again El cursed her with his hands moved in such a way as to show Willy as usual.


"I told you, you don't do this like that." El stood moving his body and turned to face the room door.


How shocked and shocked El was when the person who was in the middle of El umpati was in the same room. El walked back slowly while Willy walked closer to El.


Until El Mentok walked backwards and clung to his body on the wall, while Willy was now squeezing him on the left and right side of El so that El could not move.


"Is that what if I'm not in front of you? Hmmm," asked Willy.


"What do you mean like that?" replied El pretended not to know, but he was already nervous instead of playing.


"Scoffs me, behind! Come on now try another demonstration that you're swearing at me?" willy shakes El's shoulder a little.


With full confidence El pretended not to understand what Willy was throwing.


"I don't understand, you mean mas," she replied a little spoiled, and made Willy goosebumps because of El's breathing that she deliberately approached her husband's neck.


Willy laughed for a moment, not expecting the wife who had begun to dare and openly tease him.


"Hmm, really, nothing can be like that as she says she wants to be a wife of shalehah," Willy said by mimicking what El did.


El encourages Willy's body to keep him away. His face was already pouting and he would definitely sulk.


"Not funny anyway, even imitate anything try." El folded his hands.


"She's finally honest." Willy walked the basket and laid down his body.


"It looks like your call has to change El, so mas. Hm.." said Willy.


"No, I'm comfortable calling you brother. It was just a slip-up,"


"This is El." Willy waved his hand for El to get closer.


With hesitation El approached. Even though Willy told El to come closer, El was still standing in front of the bed. The shaking hands of the body were already hot cold.


The knock on the bedroom door diverted El's nervousness.


"I open the door first, brother." El turned around and was about to walk to open the door.


"Let's just do it." Willy moved out of bed.


'What he said mas. Hufft, I told you I was just bored still quip-syndir with mas frills, ' El grumbled in his heart.


Willy walked back in front of El, he also blocked El's hand and went down the stairs for their dinner.


"Have hugged Mom, Dad," Alwi poked innocently.


"Well, kid, you're looking at Daddy's room?" ask Ima to Alwi.


Alwi just giggled at the throws of his grandmother, Ima approached El and whispered.


"If you want ahem-ehem, must lock the door of the room first darling, let not be disturbed Alwi." Ima's whisper in her son's ear.


El was already flushed red and grasped Willy's hand tightly. El shy is not a bitch.


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