
Marcel embraced the wife's affection, not caring about the envious look or the tacky look of the visitors. He's the king today and he's free to do anything right now
While Vika who was hugged Marcel was only able to swallow his saliva when his face was very close to Marcel's face and the man's hands were on his waist, hugging him possessively, Vika automatically choked and frozen. Marcel smiled and kissed his wife's cheek gently
"Stop that expression, otherwise I'll kiss your lips in front of the guests" whispered Marcel again gently. Vika who regained consciousness instantly distanced her face
"W-what's y-what are you saying?" he said a little nervously with a red face. Marcel smelled a smile
"Don't be too tense, pity the baby" Marcel continued, still whispering softly as he rubbed his wife's flat stomach gently. Markus and Vina who saw the romance became upset themselves, while the happiest there was Mr. Trisna because finally his wish came true
"I didn't think the cold guy ended up docked too, but he really hated women today" Billy said, staring proudly at his best friend on the altar. Eric nods his ass off while Mike, standing still with his eyes focused on Marcel and Vika, his mind at play but in a different dimension
"But how did Marcel get to know that woman?" eric asked a little surprised. Billy smiled without giving any answer, clearly knowing what happened to Marcel and Vika
"Well, why don't you ask Marcel yourself and you should know, your woman is Marcel's wife's cousin"
"What!" Eric was quite surprised by the statement, it was fitting that he saw Lisa close to Marcel's wife
"You must also take immediate responsibility! Learning from Marcel who dared to take responsibility after doing, do not take his attitude Mike, he was no longer helped. In fact, he wasn't present at our meeting a few days ago" Billy shook his head in a sign that deeply regretted Mike's attitude, while Eric let out a lazy sigh with Billy's speech
A few days ago...
The three handsome men were sitting around a table in a famous restaurant
"I'm getting married this week" Marcel said, prompting two friends to spout drinks
"What! Be married? Why is it suddenly like that?" eric asked, Billy just silently listened. He knew who Marcel would marry
"It's not sudden, it's just, it's the right time for me to get married" Marcel said
" Who's the girl you're going to marry?" billy asked to convince her that Marcel was the girl Marcel was sleeping with
"You'll find out soon enough. That's why you came to my wedding, Mike too. How dare that man not come to our society this time" said Marcel. Eric just exhaled in confusion while Billy shrugged indifferently
They can't do anything about Mike because the man is also in a lot of trouble because of his own actions
"I'm going to try to get that cool-ass guy even though it might be hard, he's been making a lot of trouble lately and you know the problem already?" billy looked at the two. Eric and Marcel just nodded
"Why can he be that close. Raping! He's really gone crazy" Marcel said
"Yes, it's all she's done just because of that bitch. Why would Mike meet a woman like Imelda. It's sad" Billy continued
"Easy! Don't keep talking about Mike. We'll be at your wedding Marcel" Eric mediates with his angelic face and stands about to leave
" Where are you going?" ask Billy
Everything that happened to his friends he knew and will always be the first to finish it
"Lioness! What's that supposed?" Marcel looks confused
" I'll tell you later. Comeing! We're going too. I still have another assignment" Billy replied, then the two walked out of the restaurant
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His heart was beating crazily, his hands were incomparably cold. Vika looked at the door of her exquisitely decorated bridal room, hoping that Marcel would never appear behind it
Vika has just finished cleaning herself from her bridal makeup and now sits on a bed filled with rose petals and candles, looking beautiful and romantic but not for Vika at this time. His father prepared everything well while he cursed it all
Klekka...
Suddenly the sound of the door opening makes the girl who just bears the title of the wife of a Marcel raveno was choked with a heart that seemed to stop beating. His gaze turned to the door of his room and there appeared a Marcel with his prime appearance, the man looked like a perfect looking Greek god, anyone would definitely wish to be able to hug the man for just once in a lifetime but, that was not the case for Vika who was currently overwhelmed with anxiety. Traumatized when the man had her body once still haunting her, Marcel was too savage to face
Marcel entered the room leisurely, walking slowly towards the bed that was sitting on Vika who was frozen
"You haven't slept?" marcel asked, taking off his clothes in front of his wife. Vika threw away a face without answering it. Seeing that Marcel smiled and stepped into the bathroom ignoring Vika who was unwilling to look at him
As soon as Marcel entered the bathroom, Vika rushed to the door to exit the room but, as soon as she opened it, the door was locked. Vika kept trying to open it a few times but nil, the door did not want to open at all
In the bathroom, Marcel smiled at the key in his hand, there was no chance for his wife to run away from him. She had already been so restrained for tonight and Vika was intending to leave, dream only! Marcel wouldn't let that go
She rushed to clean herself up and came out of the bathroom with just a sheet of towel wrapped around her waist showing off her teasing muscular body. He saw Vika sitting on the bed restlessly
" Why haven't you slept? Waiting for me?" marcel asked seductively as he stepped closer to his wife
" Where's the key?" vika asked an annoyed look at Marcel but, a few seconds later, he immediately threw his reddened face in the other direction when he saw Marcel's appearance
"Where do I know! What key do you mean?" Marcel was still faking, still wanting to tease his wife
" Surely you know, you're the one who locked the door" Vika accused of still turning her back to Marcel who was approaching her
"No, what am I doing. You are also my wife now. I don't think I need to lock you up or force you, do I?" said Marcel getting closer and turning Vika's body facing him
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Critics and suggestions expectedππ