Divorced on the First Night

Divorced on the First Night
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“Halo. Still connecting, right? How, Aunt diem, anyway?” sean said because there was no reply at all from Anha.


Anha realized the voice of Sean.


“Eh, how? What were you talking about, Sean?”


Sean frowned. Why is the Tantunya weird like this. Not connecting once when invited to talk. Not as fun as usual. Sean's intuition is sharp. The sensitivity of this child is very high.


“Tante is okay, right?”


Anha was shocked to hear this.


“Ta-tante..” Anha's speech unknowingly stammered as hew answered the boy's question.


Sean's forehead frowned.


“Kok, that weird aunt, anyway?” sean said full of probes. "Aunty Anha must be why! His tone is like that" he continued.


“Tante is okay,” said Anha took back her phone which was originally flanked by her shoulder. Anha looked out the window.


“If the girl says no. That means he's okay. Same story as Sean. Sean can, really, be a good listener for Aunt.”


Is it really okay to talk to Sean? But it feels like the burden on this mind is heavy. People say when we talk about difficult problems we face with others then it feels like our burden will feel a little reduced.


Sean is currently in Singapore.


“Tante. Don't worry Sean, dong. If there's anything, tuh, story.”


Sean tries to persuade Anha back.


“Sean...”.


Sean waited for his aunt to open up.


“Ya?”


A moment of silence between them. Sean stared at his phone screen again, the number digit on his phone was still running increasingly.


‘Still connect, kok,’ Sean said inwardly.


“Sean...,” Anha's voice starts to discord. Lost at the end of his throat. Thankfully the seat was far from the other buyer's seat and was in the corner of the cafe. So she should not be ashamed to cry because no one will see her.


“If aunt is not ready story not papa.”


Anha rubbed her wet cheek.


“Sean. In fact...,” Anha's speech was interrupted, Sean remained patiently waiting.


“Aunty's breaking up marriage Sean's with her.”


Sean was surprised to hear this. Jaw hardens. Sounded a loud swearing said ‘berjak’ from across there.


That damn thing has no brain! It felt like Sean wanted to go home to Indonesia and beat up that damn guy.


If you are not hindered by the test. Sean will make it happen.


There was sobs on the other side, and Sean couldn't hug him.


“Tante..”.


Sean was confused as to what to say. The man was indeed not grateful to get a woman as good as Anha's aunt.


“Tante don't cry, dong. Sean so be sad.”


Sean clenched his right hand tightly. Just sounding stuffed up across there. What man hears a woman cry.


“Tante. Horror Sean. Auntie, don't nangisin a jerk like him. The loss was him until merlakuin aunty kayak that. He's not pantes for Auntie.”


Sean tried to calm Anha down.


“Since I met him first, Sean didn't like it. Be Aunty. Aunty's tears are too precious for a guy like her.”


Sean clucked. If he is not currently a snot boy and if only he had not been caught in this obscure relationship called ‘tantezone’, then maybe he would have married Anha alone.


***


Hii. Who, who likes Sean?


BTW I made Sean's story, you know.


Kuy, check my profile.


How to read Sean:


👉 Click on my profile, continue to choose the novel whose title is Married in Rich Leaning


👉 Search directly in the search field MangaToon/Noveltoon by typing the title Sean: Marry Rich Leaning


👉 Type the name of the pen in the MT SEARCH field: Mayangsu. Keep choosing Sean's novel.


NOTES: Type it in Mangatoon search field, yes. Not in the astaghfirullah comment field. You see, yesterday there were so many who typed the title Sean in the comment column. (nak ono sing menduh wrong, no ciwel kempole!) 😤😑😂


Anyway cover story Sean is like gini....



Thanks though. I'm waiting for you guys there, yeah. Guaranteed smile smile smile yourself reading time 🤭😍.


Greetings from me, dear,


Mayangsu.