Sold My Husband and Bought My Ex-Boyfriend

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


Soto made by mbok Darmi is gone. Vanya who was busy stroking her full stomach was shocked when she saw Nadia and Marco coming down the stairs from the direction of her room. They look friendly while occasionally talking about chats that have no topic.


"Basic show-offer! Hmh!" Vanya's eyes squinted sinisterly before finally turning to stare at the empty bowl in front of her.


"You eat first, I'll rest in the room. Thank you for the porridge."


Vanya faintly overhears Marco's soft conversation to Nadia. The man quickly entered the room without seeing Vanya sitting alone at the dining table. While Nadia stepped towards the kitchen to put the dirty dishes in her hands.


"Huhhh!" He snorted in annoyance, Vanya had been taking care of Marco all day, but let alone receiving a thank you, greeting him not at all.


The way Marco spoke to Nadia was also very different. The intonation is gentle and always uses the word; you. Unlike Vanya who is always rude and calls by name; you.


"Tomorrow I'll take you somewhere." Nadia comes back from the kitchen to surprise Vanya from her daydream show. Hurriedly the woman put her face into a jutek to maintain the arrogance that she held high.


"Where?" sniff the woman without looking. Prefer to look at the empty bowl in front of him.


"Buying baby gear, Marco told me to accompany you shopping for your baby's needs."


"Oh." Vanya's lips gawk with flat intonation.


"Enough rest, ten o'clock tomorrow I'll wait for you in the living room." The woman gently patted Vanya on the shoulder, then left without waiting for Vanya's answer or fuck first.


"I haven't said yes!"


Vanya looked at Nadia's departure towards the main room in this house. The room is always in a warm state every night because there is a pair of people who love in it.


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By midnight.


Several lights have been turned off except for the dining table currently occupied by Vanya. He deliberately told the waiter to turn off some lights because he did not want to disturb the residents in this house.


Vanya also began to rise from his seat after the soto in his stomach dropped perfectly and did not make his stomach tight. He walked slowly, filling the water in a small drinking bottle for his sleep later that night.


"Patience, son, don't miss your father's love. Mom's just a show wife in this house."


"Ehem!" The dull sound behind Vanya's back made the woman flinch and almost spill her drinking bottle. He turned around, while staring at the figure of the man standing behind him expressionlessly.


"You!" vanya was upset. His eyes that shone sharply under the lighting of the flashlight can still be seen clearly by Marco. "Can't you, don't you surprise me?"


"Hmmm .... What did you say?" reiterate Marco to clarify once again.


Vanya could not dodge because he knew that Marco had heard all the cruel murmurs coming out of his mouth.


"I just told my son, don't miss a crazy father like you" said the woman, throwing her eyes anywhere, as long as you do not see Marco's gaze as if you are intimidating Vanya to open the honesty of his mouth further.


"So you miss me?" ask the man to twist the word.


"Who misses you? You guys don't know yourself!"


"Where does he not know me?" The man moved closer until Vanya's back almost touched the dispenser's head. Vanya immediately put his drinking bottle on Marco's chest to give him space so that his body does not come into contact with Marco's chest.


"You men don't know the most self-destructive on this earth!" emphatically.


"Oh yeah?" Marco leaned his head forward. Where the man's nose almost stuck to the smooth cheeks of Vanya who currently may have red blush.


The woman nodded nervously for a few seconds. However he has not run out of words to attack Marco further.


"Yes! You do not know yourself" said Vanya loudly. "The sick came to my room to be treated, as soon as it was healthy immediately returned to the main room with Nadia the beloved wife. What is his name if he does not know himself? "


"Byeah!" Marco folded his lips for a moment to hold back a smile. "So you also want to sleep with me?"


"Eh?"


"Not what you mean?"


Marco's remarks became a boomerang that hit Vanya's current self-esteem hard. She could faintly see the man's satisfied face even in half-dain lighting.


"Bu-not so!"


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I still cape abis travel from out of town. Sorry yeah. Just like this first. Let me send you another maleman after 100 comments.