Sold My Husband and Bought My Ex-Boyfriend
The Forty Seven

Day back in the afternoon when Nadia came and immediately asked the situation of Marco to one of the servants. His slightly anxious face could not be covered. His forehead formed three straight wrinkles with half-nosed eyebrows.

"Why did Marco get sick?" Nadia went into Vanya's room. The woman was sitting on the edge of the bed with Marco's arm in her hand when Nadya came.

"Where do I know" said Vanya. He's getting out of the way. He tapped his body under Marco's feet to make room for Nadia to sit next to the man as well.

Nadia sat down immediately. He put his hand on Marco's forehead and some parts of his body. "It's so hot, has he taken any medicine?"

"Last noon," answered Vanya who again threw the words ketus. He was not jealous to see Nadia who was so attentive to Marco. Inside the woman's brain, as long as Marco can get a little better at her alone is more than enough. He does not need the love or affection of Marco.

Feeling self-aware, Vanya who was just a display wife immediately got up and got away. But only two steps he moved, Nadia immediately attacked the departure of the woman.

"Where are you going?"

"It's you, I'm going to the kitchen, help mbok Darmi prepare dinner."

"The house has no shortage of servants. Just stay here, take care of your husband!" tukas Nadia is full of meaning as well as emphasis.

"You are also his wife" Vanya replied grumblingly. My beloved wife, he continued in his heart. The woman's tone sounded envious and reluctant if she had to take care of Marco alone.

"Here you go. I'm tired, help take care of him for me." Nadia stepped away after making sure Marco was good enough.

Angry murmurs came out from Vanya's lips when he saw the remnants of Nadia's shadow disappearing from behind the door.

"Why with all the crazy people around me. Why is all this babu's work assigned to me one?"

Vanya glanced at Marco who suddenly woke up from his sleep. The man's body looked shivering as he groaned in the cold.

"Eugh," she says.

Holy hooch! Why else with that guy?

Vanya took a blanket in the closet. Then spread out the thick soft object to wrap Marco's body. Just as Vanya turned off the AC, Marco's voice began to sound again.

"Cold," he softened, as if the blanket Vanya had just given him had no side effects at all.

Vanya sighed in annoyance. He ruffled his waist while looking at the helpless face of Marco who was in need of help.

I should have taken the knife and killed him! Why even pity?

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Near dinner time, Marco awakens in a much better state than before despite Vanya taking care of him half-heartedly. The man smiled faintly as he saw Vanya clutching her head tightly between her chests.

Marco raised his head slowly. Straighten Vanya's hand that has not been used as a pillow for the man's head. Looks like Vanya gave a skin to skin method to warm Marco's body. Because when the man woke up, he found Vanya's body and himself in a state of innocence without a thread.

"Sorry." Marco cupped the two sides of the woman's face with different eyes.

Hugging that tiny body was full of affection. His hand moved down to caress the baby who might be asleep following the activities of his mother.

"Give me time to end this. I'll let you go soon," said Marco full of passion. Then he lifted a kiss on Vanya's forehead who was still asleep in his dream.

Geck! Geck!

A knock from the outside made Marco suddenly panic. He immediately let go of his hugs and pretended to close his eyes again.

As he heard the call, Vanya started to blink and opened her eyes slowly. He sat himself down and answered the knock.

"Just a second!" Vanya took her negligee next to the pillow. He immediately put on his clothes and hurried to open the door.

Nadia's already fresh face appeared behind the door as Vanya opened it. He brought two portions of food, one for Marco and another for Vanya.

"What's wrong?" asked Vanya lazily. Without glancing at the two food portions on the tray that Nadia was carrying.

"It's dinner time! I've brought you both food."

"Bring it to Marco, I don't taste the food you bring." While glancing at the tray Nadia was holding. Contains porridge for Marco, and a plate of sirataki rice, meat, and vegetables for Vanya.

"Then please wake Marco up. It's dinnertime."

"Wake up yourself!"

"You're it!" Nadia had glanced at Vanya's hair that was random, until then looked inside and found Marco half-naked. Just covered in blankets.

The sensitized Vanya immediately charged with sarcasm. "Don't misunderstand me. We didn't do anything! He was cold. I only give skin to skin techniques to warm his body," said Vanya elaborated.

Nadia exhaled violently, her eyeballs spinning slightly until it stopped just as Vanya turned her face into a jutek. "He's your husband too, you can do anything with him! I don't care if I have to share" Nadya said.

Vanya smiled bitterly. Sharing hard you mean?

"Sorry, I'm not interested at all, just spend the nights you two are all together! I don't care!" He stepped out indifferently.

"Mkurk!" shouted the woman while calling mbok Darmi. "I want to eat soto!"

He walked quickly to the kitchen.

"Curtain!" Nadia stepped inside a little annoyed. He looked at the angry Marco who was already sitting while smiling at him. "What are you?"

"Finally patient people like you get it too" said the man. "I told you his mouth was very bad. Don't be too kind to him. In the eyes of that woman you are the one she hates. No matter how good you are, he still thinks of you as a rival."

"It's all because of you. Why did you bring that woman here?"

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Just info. This novel has an original story in Indonesia. For the original story, it was more sadistic. Si Adit (a pseudonym) sells his wife to her ex and gets some money. But for a long time the jealous Adit saw Vanya who was finally happy for Marco. In short he killed Vanya. He sold it first. But in this story there is no killing, I dare to write murder, just take the theme for the title.

The second happy news. Visual Marco and Vanya, I've put it on Ig yes. Check story ig @anarita_be