Sold My Husband and Bought My Ex-Boyfriend

Sold My Husband and Bought My Ex-Boyfriend
Seratu Seven


"His father is still ugly, Ella doesn't like this papa!"


Eh?


Sontak Vanya approaching. Feeling a little bad for Marco who has tried hard to change his appearance as innocent as possible so that Ella is not afraid when she sees it.


"What's ugly, dear Ella? Is it Van?" That pitiful face look at Vanya full of question marks. Marco began to wrath and despair humiliated by his own flesh and blood.


"Not ugly Ella. Your daddy's handsome!" hardir Vanya's.


"So!" sniff the kid. Ella would not even look at the man's face again after saying ugly. "Ella wants papa Jimin, Ma! Not this papa!"


"Jimin?" Vanya looked a little nervous as Ella mentioned the name. "Who is Jimin? Have you been close to another man, Van?"


The grandmother who was still there felt a very dense air of awkwardness in the room.


"Then just continue talking. Grandma's going to the backyard first." The middle-aged woman interjected to say goodbye. He deliberately did to avoid the debate between the two of them.


"Anu—" Vanya grabbed Ella from Marco's sling because the boy had already braided his two conscious hands earlier.


"Who is Jimin Van?" Marco grew increasingly angry burning jealous flames. "Confess me if I make sure that Jimin Jimin dies in my hands!" marco's spray doesn't like pleasantries. Ella is terrified to hear Marco kill her idol Jimin.


"Oh, Co!" Vanya was made to pat the eel right then and there. "Jimin is an Asian artist! Ella does prefer Asian-faced men over European."


"Cock?"


Vanya scratched her back non-itchy head. "Yes, he often sees it on the teve. Maybe he was inspired and imagined his father would be as handsome as Jimin."


Marco's rough breathing blows it in any direction. "Geeh! Do I have to have plastic surgery to make my face look like Jimin Jimin that Ella's happy?"


"Ella can't be like that huh, old daddy Marco if his Ella is! Ella doesn't want to say ugly to Ella's friends at school!"


Still with sparkling eyes about to cry, the boy shook his head. "No Ma, but papa is ugly, Ella doesn't like it!"


"Van, looks like I really have plastic surgery!" decak Marco furious.


"Don't!" It is precisely Vanya who does not like if Marco to change the makeup of his face. He loved the natural beauty of the man.


"Then what should I do? Already hated by his mother, his son did not like to have an ugly papa! Less what is my suffering now?"


Marco is really at the point of paralysis. He who was upset walked towards the outside terrace leaving Ella and Vanya in the middle room alone.


Geez! He actually responded to the babbling of a child. Time ridiculed Ella to such an extent. How would he take Ella's heart if this was the way?


"Why is that angry, Ma?" Ella bercelleuk. The little girl put on a sad face as Marco had already disappeared behind the door. From the window looks his wide back is sitting in the courtyard of the house facing the garden.


"Yes angry! Ella shouldn't have said that to papa! Now papa's sad because Ella said papa's ugly. Ella apologize first yes, same papa."


"No Ma! Ella's going to grandma! Ella doesn't like to get close to that ugly papa!" The little girl sagged from her mother's sling. Then a small run towards the backyard followed the grandmother.


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