Sold My Husband and Bought My Ex-Boyfriend
Seriua Forty Thirty

"Where could I possibly do that to you!" Vanya's look was very sad. It's like being at a confusing crossroads and not knowing where to take his footsteps to get to the point of enlightenment.

"Then what do you want?" Marco's voice broke the silence of the atmosphere. "I follow all your decisions no matter what Van. You want here no problem, want there ayoo too! This decision is in your hands completely" the man said, believing his words just now.

"My desire is simple. I just want us all together. I told Grandma that I wanted to take Grandma with us. After all grandma is old, our brothers here are less concerned about grandma. Therefore I told my grandmother to come along, "Vanya said with a lethargic face. Something must have happened at one time.

Marco nodded his omen as well he agreed. "Actually I don't mind if Grandma comes with us. It's even happy because you are not separated from the distance and do not have to worry about the state of the grandmother from a distance."

Again Vanya is back. Her lips advanced three inches followed by a rough blow from her two nostrils.

"But grandma won't, you know! Grandma got angry and called me a forcible. Now grandma goes into the room and doesn't want to see me at all" she complained.

"Patience!" Marco combed Vanya's straight black hair with his fingers. He kissed and he inhaled the scent of shampoo on Vany's hair Deeply. "Maybe grandma doesn't want to because she's with me. I have to take her because it's my home. You take it easy, then let me persuade grandma to stay with us in the city. I hope Grandma will obey."

"really?" In retrospect what Marco said had a point as well. Making the woman's face change right then and there.

"Hmm." Marco nodded.

"Thank you, dear. I hope your guess is right. Grandma didn't want to come along because she was hesitant towards you." Vanya's smile came back up from her two lip lines. The woman tightened her embrace on Marco's waist.

I love you, I can't part with you, especially with this baby in my stomach. It would be hard to part with you for a second.

He hoped Marco could persuade his grandmother to move to the city with them. For Ella's matter, it was obvious the girl would follow wherever her parents went without having to be asked at all.

Marco smilingly looked at the face of Vanya who was looking plainly under his chin. "Not sad anymore, right? Let's move to bed. There's something I need to make sure of right now!"

Vanya glared pushyly. "You make sure what? Here 'can, '" she refused.

However, Marco was quick to lift his body. The man's feet stepped quickly until Vanya's body was sitting on the mattress in an instant.

"Open your clothes and lie down! Didn't you just obey me in anything? I just want to do a check."

"What kind of "examination is it? What would you do if I undressed?" the woman asked, her eyes hesitating.

Marco clucked a little annoyed because Vanya did not comply with his wishes. A lot of talk about my wife, she thought.

"I have to make sure your body is okay. Em ... I mean, to make sure the guy really doesn't touch or leave a scar on the inside."

"So you don't believe my explanation? Is it any less after seeing me shed tears while explaining the matter?" The Vanya contan inflamed suddenly. His eyes turned red and almost spilled the clear liquid that had just decayed a few seconds ago.

"Bu-not so," said Marco stammering. "I-I just want to make sure, honey. Not a strange accusation. For that one thing I trust you!"

"But your eyes don't say that!" vanya was upset.

What happened to my eyes? I really just wanted to check. Most just get carried away and ask for the ritual, he thought.

"Your eyes show that you don't believe me!" Vanya lays out her words based on the fact of a pregnant woman's eyesight.

He has a lot of negative thoughts and a sensitive heart.

What's wrong until Marco has to be in this shitty position?

Please give God guidance. Marco just wanted to make sure the inside of Vanya was okay.

Seriously!

That's all he's thinking about right now.

***

Three quota chapters fulfilled. May your support be encouraged when I write this novel. OTC .... Finishes. Not Relax ah. 😌