Sold My Husband and Bought My Ex-Boyfriend
One Hundred and Forty Two

"Ec .. emmm. What are you doing?" Marco is stiff. His face still paled a sign that he had not found any answer since.

*Oh p*lease! Brains ... please think! Why are you suddenly stupid like this?

Marco's orders like not getting a response from the brain that he has been proud of his intelligence in the field of work. Both from the left and right brains, they both compactly stopped as if they were shouting at Marco's damned deeds at that time.

Goddamnit! Marco decided to take a day off first if Ella was in his room. But I don't know...when I wanted it, Marco couldn't resist and to hell with Ella's presence on the bed. Marco wanted to, and he had to get what Naraciaga's bars needed down there.

"What is Pa? Ella wants to know?"

Dead for a moment can't he? Marco cursed in his heart.

It took time and effort to think extra until Marco could escape Ella's questionnaire. Misspeaking, the man will be more mired into a bottomless abyss that makes himself more dead lice in front of his own child.

After almost giving up, Marco finally replied that mama was kneeling Marco's achy body.

That answer did not satisfy Ella. He mocked the father who could be sick even though he never did anything all day. Even taking a meal was always Vanya who did it.

Finally Marco said again that silence does not mean doing nothing. Many of Marco's jobs that Ella and Vanya don't know, one of which is checking company reports, making sure Hero is working properly, and the last one is conducting meetings through video apps every day. Marco was just a grandmother because he lived at home all the time.

It looks so trivial, the. But it's also a tiring thing actually. Especially lately Marco began to do the structure of the arrangement of the plantation.

There were many things that the man would fox in order for the plantation to grow rapidly in his hands. You know, Marco never half-and-half when it comes to business and company.

The wind slowly blew on the trees. Over time Ella who sat on her lap began to fall asleep after being satisfied to ask this.

Marco immediately took the little girl into the room to lay her down. He then stepped into the next room after being unable to find Vanya in various corners of any room.

"Van!" He saw his wife sitting in front of the dresser. The mirror's reflection emitted Vanya's face which was covered in slap scars and a few small scratches.

"Why are you crying?" His steps are getting closer. He sat down right next to his wife. Equally facing towards the mirror which now refracts the reflection of their bodies both.

"Grandmother told me to go back to town with Ella and you. Again Grandma blamed me on that," she said, full of excitement at every tone of her speech.

"Huaaaaaa .. don't want to!" Vanya is screaming. Within seconds his body burst into Marco's arms. She was exactly like Ella when she wanted to be spoiled.

The man patted his wife's back while putting on a confused look.

Is something wrong? Isn't what Marco said right? Women don't like to be forced, do they? And Marco gave Vanya freedom because of his great affection.

He kissed the top of Vanya's head who was still crying as much as he could in her arms. "Why crying? Am I wrong again?" said slowly.

Vanya looked up with tears in her eyes. His lips folded into a soft arch.

"Why again?" marco is full of patience. Many times he reminded himself that Vanya was carrying a baby in her stomach. Obviously the woman's heart has been very sensitive lately.

"Where could I possibly do that to you!"

"Then you want how? I'll follow your decision whatever Van is. You want here no problem, want there ayoo too! This decision is in your hands."

Marco has guessed, Vanya will definitely go through moments of worry like this. Between wanting to choose to live with her in the city or settle with her grandmother.

Both are hard choices for a granddaughter who is already very attached to her grandmother.

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