Sold My Husband and Bought My Ex-Boyfriend

Sold My Husband and Bought My Ex-Boyfriend
Distracting.


Taraaa. Assalamualaikum says. I want to confide in a little let me know my situation.


Wkw. At this point I was again confused to see my own story outline. Honestly, this time I made a story using mystery styles. Turns out to make dizzy huh. So I'm sorry, if the content is unsatisfactory. Yeah, I hope someone tells me I'm learning again.


As I have known before. I'm a comedy writer who used to write light readings. There are even many readers who do not think I made a story like this. Rich is not my story because they are used to being carried away.


To overcome my confusion, now is the time for me to share by writing a comedy story that is my habit.


For those who do not know and want to relax for a moment while ngakak. Can stop by her new story Mia and Bima huh.


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The chapter is a lot and you can read it there. May be pleased and have free time to visit and read marathon, yes. Thanks. everything. 🥰🥰🥰


Greetings from Ana.



Footage in Chapter 1


A Thrilling First Night


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Clad in a proud dress decorated with fake pearl beads, the girl named Miafa sits alone in the bridal room whose overall design looks mediocre. His eyes heeded the entire room, looking at every inch of the decoration with a mind that floated uncharacteristically.


This afternoon, Miafa, or the girl who is often called Mia by her mother's father, had just held her wedding reception with Bima—, a well-established orphan who has a pretty handsome face. With the provision of the application of health and social distancing protocols, the simple wedding of Mia and Bima ended smoothly without any obstacles. Close the happy story and continue it on a thrilling evening event that is about to take place.


"What do I have to do, later?" Starting to monologue with herself, the 19-year-old innocent girl squeezed her fingers out of fear. His mind was filled with the words of the people who teased him earlier this afternoon. Makes Mia cringe at the irresponsible human joke.


"Prepare to scream yes, Mia!" That's how one seduces Mia while blinking. The natural code that Mia herself did not know meant what.


"Asik, finally banana mas Bima sold out," shouted one of the lagi. Even using a mix of dangdut singers until some of the audience who heard his words laughed equally. Mia who does not understand the strange coding of adults chose to be silent, hiding behind shame and pretending not to hear anything.


By nightfall, Mia's fear is becoming more flesh. He continued to think about the words of Bima's friends when they attended their wedding reception this afternoon. He wondered, what is meant by bananas and screaming? She is also confused about how to behave when facing her husband later. Moreover, their marriage did not go through the process of falling in love first like most other couples. Both men married voluntarily.


Bima is willing to marry Mia because she needs a companion so that her life is more managed. While Mia, she wants to marry Bima because the man is good and diligent work. I have my own motor and my own home. Less especially? Rather than being unemployed which adds to the burden of the family, Mia is better off marrying Bima. Get a salary and certainly not sleep alone anymore.


In the midst of confusion, Mia was suddenly startled by the sound of the door until she turned her head and was flabbergasted.


"Jeez, My Bima!"


The aroma of sachet shampoo out thick as Bima approached the girl. Tickling nose hairs that are still normal in terms of smell.


The man sat down, fixated on the wife who was covering her face timidly. "Why, Mi? No need to be groggy like that. We'll be— soon"


"Yahoo!" The cry of Mia who was a little loud made Bima stop her speech forcibly. The innocent girl peeked out from behind his hand.


"Mas Bima wears clothes first, I'm not used to seeing anything like that" interrupted Mia while turning her face anywhere. Just don't see the pile of torn bread that makes his saliva drip like a sprawling baby who hasn't even six months. Want to eat seblak but can not, that's about the contents of the baby's heart


Bima smiled amusedly to find the behavior of his wife who was embarrassed when she wanted to. "Yes, I'm wearing clothes first, Mi."


The man walked towards the wooden cabinet in the corner of the room. His hands deftly took out a set of clothes of his pride. Wearing a party T-shirt with the president's face and a plaid motif holster as the cover of his subordinates. There is no special costume that Bima can wear on the first night, he has no pajamas, just ordinary villagers.


"You don't want to take a shower, Mi? Isn't he angry?" The man walked back to where Mia was sitting.


The woman shook her head. "Think about it, Mas. I'm not used to the night shower. My body is also sick everyone, just want to go to sleep if you can."


"Huh?" Bima.


"Why, Mas?"


"No papa anyway, if it is not usual to take a night shower do not need to, then fear even more sick."


"Yes, if I'm asleep, don't wake me up." The second time a repellent confirmation code floated from Mia's lips.


The girl's words made Bima more gawking. bullied cihuy who had been preparing to release his bullets immediately faded and fainted impromptu. How do you want to go to sleep right away? Inner Bima was irritated.


It seems like tonight is not my fortune. Maybe the virgin child who is still original is like this. You have to be patient, Bim.


Then he replied, "Yes, change clothes and sleep. I'm gonna go ahead and see your mom and dad in the living room."


The tall, sturdy man came out of the room to keep his pet cihuy bull from acting forcefully on the girl who was not ready to carry out the icikiwir scene with him. Maybe midnight changed his mind, who knows?


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