Married Wrong

Chapter 68. Pov Willy, happy when he gets the green light

Today I rushed away with excitement. Sometimes I whistle in the car, so happy I hear Alwi so early to see me.

I always wanted to be with El. The handsome boy sometimes knows that I want to be close to his mommy. I sometimes feel, it feels like it's true, that I'm Daddy Alwi.

Viewed in terms of behavior, even scales. He has a resemblance to me. I also told my Papa about this. But he just answered, maybe just because El hates you. That's why Alwi looks like you.

I also remembered that he said it could be like that. But whether it can be properly categorized as fact. I don't know, I just want them both to be a part of my life.

I don't care about El's status, now a widow. If I could exchange it, I'd rather lose my fortune. And get two angels for my life.

But it's also free, if I'm all short of it. Maybe I won't get your blessing from Mr. Ananda. The largest company in the city. He was given luxury by his parents. I will make him suffer. Stupids.

Finally, I arrived at the residence of the most precious person in my life. I saw it in front of the main door. That handsome boy is waiting for me. That kid wants me to be with him.

I walked over to him, "Assalamu'alaikum, good morning handsome,"

His eyes were slightly closed, instantly opening perfectly. He immediately hugged me. But his body was swaying. I panicked, I thought this handsome boy was going to faint. In fact, he is still sleepy.

This kid usually wakes up in El's gonna work. But now this early he was awake. El asked me to carry Alwi in his room.

After putting Alwi to sleep, I asked permission to take a bath. El drove me to the guest room. After I finished with my bathing ritual, I rushed out of the bathtub. I shook my head to dry my hair with a towel.

I was still wearing a towel, I wrapped it around my side. I don't know who knocked on the door until it opened.

"Aaaaahhh," El shouted at my appearance.

My hair is still wet, my body is still wrapped in a towel. Wet because of the droplets from my hair. El put his hands on his face, to cover his eyes. He reflexively closed the door to the room I occupied.

After I got dressed, I went to Alwi's room. The handsome man looks into his eyes. It looks so, if his face is still a pillow face.

"Wake up" I said.

I immediately sat down beside Alwi, he hugged me from the side. Like not wanting to be away from me. It's not usually something like this. I returned his embrace as well. The body's hot, b*doh maybe I've been holding him in the room. I guess because I'm cold from my trip. But it's true that he has a fever.

I called El right away. Tell him to go to Alwi's room.

📞 "Why brother?" ask El.

📞 "Alwi fever El," I said.

El took a call from me. Maybe he reflexes because of worry. After El until he looks bored. El walked towards me and Alwi.

Then El put the back of his hand on Alwi. At that moment El was worried. He immediately called the doctor. A few minutes later, the doctor finally arrived.

The doctor then examined Alwi, Mr. Ananda and also Ms. Ima look so anxious. I am no less anxious. I heard Alwi was delirious.

"Daddy Wil, don't go" said Alwi.

Was it because of the breakup uncle and El made it all this way. Is Alwi unable to accept all this. B*soh that little boy who would probably understand. Yaaloh, heal him I don't want him to get sick.

The doctor also only gave medicine for heat-lowering. He also said that Alwi is okay. Thank goodness we can breathe. He also explained this because of weather factors.

I think his psychic was disturbed because of the separation of his parents. But it was just exhaustion.

"Son Willy," call Miss Ima to me.

I turned, "Yes, ma'am!" my answer.

"Can you stay a few nights? Poor grandson, seems to want to always be close to you" he asked me.

I nodded slowly too. Because I also want to take care of the sijagoan. I say goodbye to Alwi and the El family. Although I still want to take care of her, but I still have the responsibility to take care of my company. I also went to the office.

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I've been staying at Ananda's big family for a few days. Sometimes I feel awkward between them. I don't think I deserve to be with that beautiful woman.

"Daddy why smile for yourself?" ask Alwi.

Oh no, he's watching my face. I am ashamed not to be a bitch, because Alwi is looking at his mommy with a smile of his own.

"Daddy's face is flushed, that's." point Alwi at my face.

He looked up, "Why Daddy Wil?" ask Ima to Alwi.

I moved my neck left and right, to drive away my embarrassment. I dodged too. After being joked by Alwi and El, I finally lost.

I was even scouted by both. Never thought of me, I could live these days with the two of them.

Like a family. I pecked Alwi's forehead, I loved him too much. I want them both. But, it has to be how I talk to El. Can El open his heart to me.

After Alwi's fatigue was asleep in my arms, "Sister, sorry well. Always bothering you" said El, apologizing.

Before I answered El's throws, from the back of Lady Ima interrupted our conversation.

"Makanya, get married! Love will come by itself, dear. Mama was with Papa once set up. It's hard, find one like Willy's son. Your status is a widow with one child. Not necessarily other men can love sincerely my grandson," said Madam Ima advising El.

"Mama, what-what the hell. My sister's boyfriend too. Time asked to be papa Alwi is strange," replied El.

I just listen to the debate of a mother and her child without wanting to come along.

"Sister, don't hear my mother! Love the ngawur."

"You're willing, I'm ready to be a replacement for Alwi" I replied to El.

Madam Ima just smiled at me, she had time to raise two thumbs in front of me. I've got the green light from the El family. Just take El's heart.

"Sister, let's take Alwi to his room. Let him rest." El left us.

I also stood up and held Alwi, before my steps were far away. Madam Ima exclaimed.

"Fight, if you love my son," said madam Ima patting me on the shoulder. I nodded again without answering.

"Yes, that's right. Let's get excited,"

Mr. Ananda encouraged me. I'm getting excited. I say goodbye in front of both. To Alwi's room.

At any rate, I can definitely get you guys, I murmured inwardly.

***

When we are always together, the feeling is more real.

The sparkle of a diamond, lost only to your charm.

Allow me to get your heart.

It doesn't matter if you refuse.

We should be together. That feeling will come with us together.

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