Sold My Husband and Bought My Ex-Boyfriend
Thirty Seven

Three months passed, the age of Vanya content has entered the fifth month. The woman was so shocked when Marco took her to a place that turned out to be a civil registry.

At first he was hesitant, but Vanya still followed Marco into the building although with slow steps and hesitant heart.

As soon as they enter, Vanya is immediately welcomed by the Hero who already holds the files of their marriage. Vanya to shock because of his appearance is not like married people in general.

"Not to think about your appearance. We're not here to marry with a happy heart like everyone else!" Marco's voice went cold and cold in Vanya's ears. There was absolutely no softness in every tone of his speech.

Vanya chose silence. Lamenting his fate that has always been less fortunate in any case.

Using polite maternity clothes, and makes up thin as usual, Vanya and Marco said a sacred promise there. There are only a few witnesses who Marco deliberately hired to help smooth the process of going through their marriage. Not a single family member came, either from Vanya, or from Marco's family, which was still mysterious in Vanya's eyes.

The wedding process is passed with a short and solid time. There was nothing special about their wedding. Although Vanya had initially asked Marco to marry her to avoid being wronged, Vanya had never expected that Marco would marry her in such a miserable manner. Without the family attended especially the reception, it can even be considered like a wedding on paper that is deliberately hidden from the public.

After getting a valid marriage certificate, Vanya and Marco are immediately picked up by Hero using a car in front of the lobby. Their car drove to a place Vanya didn't know where it was.

"Where are we going, sir?" tanya Hero made sure while glancing towards the passenger glass.

"Have you not prepared everything, why ask me?"

"Eh .. I mean just making sure," said the man. He refocused on driving at a slightly higher speed.

Sensitive to his mouth.

Now Marco's gaze turned to Vanya who seemed to be in a daze thinking of something. "What are you thinking?" asked the man in a tone that was more bluffing than before.

"Why did you finally marry me. Didn't you refuse yesterday?" ask the woman curious. More precisely Vanya wants to know what action revenge plan Marco will do next.

"Isn't that your will?" Questions answered with questions. "I'm just following your wishes" he said later.

After that, not a word was spoken from Vanya's lips. He chose silence rather than having to start a debate.

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The car that Hero was driving stopped at a suburban hotel. Right next to the hotel, the view of the beautiful and spacious beach stretches perfectly.

They walked following the Hero who had prepared a room for both of them.

Vanya was immediately surprised to see the interior of the hotel room that has been designed specifically like the bridal room in general. The fragrance of fresh flowers instantly burst in and indulged the sense of smell. The luxurious large mattresses were already waving if they were going to wrestle right now. Until subconsciously Vanya's cheek blushed, imagining the cursed scene that would happen next.

"Good day, sir, excuse me!" Marco pulled out two door handles as soon as the two entered.

Vanya chose to walk towards the balcony to see the expanse of waves that hit the coral and rocks. While Marco went to clean himself up in the bathroom.

"That's so lovely!" Vanya leaned on the back of the glass barrier while holding the prospective baby who always accompanied his day for five months. The woman's tears trickled as soon as she saw the beach that was right in front of her eyes. "I rarely see anything like this" muttered Vanya in admiration.

Vanya was stunned from the daydream when she heard the delicate voice of the woman calling out to her. A waiter came carrying an aromatherapy candle on a tray. "What's wrong?" ask Vanya while walking inside back.

"I'm permission to put this aromatherapy candle Miss. Where are you going to put it?"

"Give it to me!" Vanya grabbed the candle that was burning in the glass container. He inhaled the smell of it deeply. "I like the smell. Thank you," said Vanya with a sweet smile.

"Thank God, then excuse me Miss!" The hotel attendant immediately left the room as Vanya placed her candle on the nightstand.

Shortly after, Marco came out of the bathroom with a black t-shirt attached to his body. While the towel was still wrapped around the man's burly waist.

Vanya swallowed his saliva with great difficulty. The tight black clothes that were attached to Marco's body made the woman's heart unsafe.

Vanya, who had been untouched for months by Marco, desperately yearned for it to happen right now.

What's wrong with me, the woman's mind is full of questions. His soul was so turbulent that he did not realize that his feet were slowly stepping towards Marco, who was drying his hair in front of the glass.

"Why you?" Marco held onto Vanya's hand as the woman's steps seemed dim and no longer balanced.

"Have anyone else entered this room?" Marco saw an aromatherapy candle on the nightstand that smelled very suspicious.

"So there was a waiter who brought aromatherapy candles" Vanya said as she attached her body to Marco. The woman's head began to weigh, her brain began to lead and look for the most comfortable place to lean.

Damn hero, what moment are you creating in this place?

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