Sold My Husband and Bought My Ex-Boyfriend
One Hundred Twenty Eight

Hii? Is there a miss? I'm sorry, I've been a little sick this week. Just starting to get a little bit off. I'm trying to doble up today. Bismillah. Don't upset. Doain the author can love the best. Tomorrow has started up routine and diligent kayak usually.

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Now Marco and Vanya are on their way to an emergency clinic reserved exclusively for workers on the estate. Marco was very worried because Vanya did not get up during the car trip to the clinic.

"Wake up Van .. don't make me anxious like this!" Marco still tried to shake the woman's face slowly.

This is his attempt for the umpteenth time. Several times he wiped the sweat spots of Vanya that pooled around the forehead.

Seeing the corner of his lips turn blue and bruised scars around Vanya's cheekbones, Marco's heart heated up again.

He is not willing.

For whatever sake Marco will not release all the wicked who have persecuted his wife to such an extent.

"Mu ...." Suddenly Vanya looked slowly. His eyelids blink until they finally separate slowly. "I'm sorry" he continued.

"Yes God! You finally came to your senses, Van! From that moment I was really worried until my mind floated around imagining the no-no." Marco immediately dyed the woman's forehead. The shakes of anxiety slowly disappeared as soon as Vanya began to roar from her stupor state.

"I'm sorry ..I'm sorry," she said again. His voice sounded raucous and full of regret as he said. My eyes kept looking at Marco. Trying to record the trace of the man's face as clearly as possible.

"What's really going on? What happened on that plantation until you got battered like this" complained Marco almost frustrated. His mind drifted out of nowhere. It felt like screaming, rampaging and beating anyone he could make an outlet.

"I was wrong Co. .. I was wrong for not following your will from the start. This is karma for a disobedient wife. I shouldn't be working on that farm anymore because you've come." Now the woman is trying to lift her limp body from a lying position. His hand moved upwards to reach Marco's shoulder.

The man helped lift Vanya's head from the lap. Then embrace Vanya's body to sit while leaning on his chest.

"Don't talk like that! Just tell me what happened to you until they all mistreated you like this. I won't be angry with you even if that explanation hurts me." Marco stroked the woman's shoulder. Vanya sobbing until his tears now felt through the surface of Marco's chest skin.

"Hiks .... I was almost raped by one of the foremen at the estate, but I was still able to fight back and escape from that person." Vanya paused his words while waiting for Marco's reaction. He was afraid that the man was angry and blamed him for this incident.

"Then?" Marco was trying to calmly listen. Vanya's hand shook again. The woman's embrace even felt tight as if so afraid of being judged by her husband.

"Then I screamed for help to and fro until finally my screams caused a lot of attention around. They immediately came to swarm. Including Mr. Syam—the man who was about to rape me."

"What happened after that?" Marco was really angry and emotional. But he tried to hide all that so that Vanya did not fear and stop the story just like that.

"Once everyone got together, I immediately told them all the chronology in hopes of getting a little protection. But no one believes. One by one they continued to judge and said I was the one who lied just because Mr. Sham was a good man. As hard as I defended myself, they kept slapping and humbling with harsh words. Plus Mr. Sham came to defend himself, saying that he couldn't possibly be interested in a lowly employee like me."

Fuckttttt!