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Fucking Marshal!
Viona cursed in heart. Several times he sighed, only able to nod and give an awkward smile.
Rahma looks very enthusiastic about charging grandchildren to her, even unceasingly the mother-in-law babbles about many things related to children, of course. As for the troublemaker, now I don't know where. He seems to secure himself first, after inviting Rahma to suddenly come home and ask Viona about the pregnancy program. Of course the Marshal's. Viona was convinced, because from last night she was discussing the matter.
"When you had Miranda first, it was only empty one month after marriage. We had a child right away. And that feels so happy. We're not lonely at home, there are always toys to get rid of saturation."
Viona only smiled whenever Rahma talked about such a thing. What else could he do? Argues? Not likely. Viona did not dare to do so.
"You're the same Marshal married a long time ago, you know. Already distant. Mama, you guys know you've had enough." Rahma grabbed Viona's hand, squeezing it gently. "Children's presence won't bother you. Even good. You'll be closer to the baby."
Again and again, Viona simply smiled, nodding faintly. What's he supposed to do? He wants to end this discussion, but Rahma never seems to stop, before Viona agrees to program soon.
Behind the wall of the middle room, Marshal eavesdropped in silence. Lean with a feeling of joy and hope. May Rahma succeed in persuading Viona. He couldn't persuade Viona well. It was also impossible if the Marshal forcefully impregnated him. They're a couple husband and wife. The matter of having children must be done well, not by coercion. He did not want to rape his own wife, even though Viona was his and he had the right to do anything to her. Marshal's not that crazy.
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"Mama wishes you guys well, yeah. It's fine here."
Viona nodded, smiled, returning Rahma's embrace, while Marshal only fell silent beside her. They escorted Rahma to the front door and waved when the car ordered to deliver her had started to drive past the large gate of the Marshal's house.
Not a word Viona said. He just passed by the Marshal who was still silent looking at him. Child problems have always been a sensitive subject among married people. And now they feel that way too.
The marshal catches up with Viona, aligns his steps until they reach the room and Viona still silences him. Since last night their relationship was not good. Moreover, Marshal who is a lot of avoidance because his wishes are not in line with what Viona wants.
"You shouldn't have to bring your mom here. Too much trouble."
Marshal glanced at Viona for a moment. His wife walked into the locker room, while he sat on the edge of the bed watching his wife's every step until she disappeared from view.
Marshal knows, Viona must not like the way she cheats. Viona must be uncomfortable with Rahma's request that she will not be able to agree.
"What if we have a child soon? Now or later, just the same," said Marshal, Viona just came out in pajamas ready to sleep, just wash her face and brush her teeth.
"You think I'm ready? Didn't we agree to have a child? You agreed. But, why do you suddenly want to have a child?"
Marshal gulped looking at the gaze of Viona who was standing in front of the bathroom door. They stared long enough. Viona cut off the view first and went inside the bathroom leaving the pensive Marshal alone.
Viona really doesn't want to have children. It seemed like it would be a little difficult to make that stubborn nature of his unravel. Marshal must find another way so Viona agrees to have a child soon.
It's all because of Vino. Marshal had so much to wish about the child, due to the shadow as late as Vino presented to him last night. And indeed it seems to be very pleasant, if there is a baby between the two of them. Every time he came home from work he would be warmly welcomed by his wife and children. The smelter is tired. His fussy child will whine to play, while he is very tired.
Oh, myGod ....
Enough already! They would never be able to make the shadow real, if Viona had not agreed to it. What way should Marshal persuade him?
A sneaky smile rises. Marshal found a great way to make his wish come true.
***
"What are you looking for?"
Viona only glanced at the Marshal who was lying on his side on the bed. Ignoring her husband, Viona went back to checking her nightstand bags and drawers.
"It's night. Here sleep! I'm already sleepy." The marshal evaporated wide, covering it with a palm. Seeing Viona pacing back and forth checking the drawers as well as all the places she used to store things, Marshal only smiled faintly.
Viona must be looking for a contraceptive pill strip. Marshal knows that. Because every night, before going to bed he would drink it. And this time Viona will definitely not do that routine. Because Marshal's been hiding it in a safe place. Viona won't know, she took it while Viona was still in the bathroom.
"Darling, get over here! I'm already sleepy." His devil smile again appeared to see Viona who was still looking for something. Wanting to search until morning, Viona would not find him. "Hurry up!"
"Just a minute, Chal."
The marshal pulled a blanket over part of his body. Clutching one pillow, making a face, Marshal could not help but smile with satisfaction at Viona entering the dressing room. It's so sorry, Viona. When will he look for her?
"Darling, hurry!" While waiting for Viona, the Marshal began to close his eyes to pretend to be asleep.
Not long after, Viona approached and climbed into the bed. The marshal opened his eyes slowly and shifted his body to hug Viona. "Why so long? I've been sleepy from earlier."
Viona said nothing. Marshal knew, Viona must be tired of looking for that thing and she finally gave up. After this, the plan will definitely work.
With more and more hugs, the Marshal brought Viona into his arms. Full of tenderness she rubbed Viona's head, giving a light kiss there. The hand that was originally clenched slowly crept on the soft place that had always been his favorite place. Viona's body has always been a fun destination to explore.
Not getting rejected, Marshal got bolder with his action. Smile again he raised. Tonight will be a long night for them and he already wants it.
Hope this works. Without contraception.
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"Thank you, dear." Marshal tipped Viona's forehead warmly. Tasting back his wife's lips as the closing of the scrumptious ritual that just ended.
Viona simply nodded faintly, forcing a smile behind her tired face. Marshal's outstretched hand rubbed his temples and sweaty forehead. They give off too much energy.
"Sleep!" Hugging his wife's innocent body, Marshal rubbed a flat stomach that still left a sweat. He prayed in his heart, that the fruits of his hard work without hindrance again, tonight might bear fruit.