Because of the compulsion

When will you be called Papa?

Arriving at the Pratama residence, they received a warm welcome. Especially because they rarely visit there. Heru and Lina look very happy to see Viona and Marshal, even the newlyweds look happy with their arrival.

"If you look at them now, you feel older. They're married to both, Ma." Lena laughed at Lina. I don't feel like time passes so quickly. Viona and Vino have their respective partners. Though just yesterday afternoon they still look small, playing running and whining asking for toys.

"Yes, Pa. They're already married. We just have to wait for their cute grandchildren. I don't know who's gonna give it first, yeah." The couple who were no longer young laughed together.

One thing Marshal noticed from Lina's words. He felt like he had a strong urge to grant it. And Marshal knew who he had to ask for help to grant his wish to have children. So as not to be impressed pushy, after Rahma did not succeed in persuading Viona.

"Quiet, Ma. Looks like we're gonna give a granddaughter together. Yeah, right, Deck?"

Viona punched her sister's stomach as Vino embraced and winked one eye followed by a tantalizing up and down eyebrow. There seems to be no other discussion for Vino. His brother always talked about the child. Especially now that he is married. And Viona doesn't like that. He said it was too early because he did not want to have a child.

"Casual, dong. I know you guys are in the process too. Just like us. Yeah, right, Yang?" Vino said to Rena－his wife, who was smiling shyly.

Viona shook her head looking at it. Why could this figure who had always protected him be the plot like now?

"Already, go inside. Soon the Maghrib," Heru's instructions save Viona from her brother's continued temptation.

They entered the house, performed the congregational prayer of maghrib, then ate a joyful dinner together. Happiness accompanied the Pratama family who also happened to have new family members.

***

"Yes, that's it, brother. We are closer and more understanding now. It's not as awkward as early marriage."

The marshal slowed his way through Vino's room as soon as he heard his wife's voice. Viona is heard talking to his wife Vino. Their language makes Marshal reluctant to leave, preferring eavesdropping because it seems to concern their marriage problems.

"By the matter of the child, you have no sign of contents yet, is that it?"

"No, Brother. Hehe. I did delay the pregnancy. Purposefully. I'm not ready to have kids, brother." Discussions about children and women's problems revolved around the room there. Marshal glanced around, still safe. No one saw him standing like a dazed man in front of the room of his sister-in-law and best friend.

Marshal's body stiffened reflexively hearing Viona's laughter. Especially hearing what he said to Rena.

Viona chuckles. "Where possible. I'm trying to get a pill under my shirt. Dilemma that Marshal does not know. Let it go, anyway. Yeah, even though I should feel guilty, right, she's just hoping."

Marshal's hands clenched firmly beside the thighs. Intention to cheat by hiding the pills belonging to his wife, it turns out he was tricked by Viona. God fucking. If so, just wasted his efforts these two days. Look at it later, Marshal can definitely defeat Viona again this time.

***

"Your husband is in the room. He said he'd take a break."

"Lho?" Viona stared confusedly at Vino's words. Glancing around the living room, she did not find her husband. There was only Heru, Lina, Vino who were watching television and Rena who had just come with her approached them.

Marshal said just visiting, once dinner is over, they'll be home. But, he was now resting in the room. Are they gonna stay?

After saying goodbye, Viona went after her husband. Unlike usual, this hour Marshal already wants to rest. The night is not too late.

The marshal locked the door and approached Viona. His gaze was cold with perfectly rounded eyes. Viona squinted her eyes at it. Bizarrely. What happened to Marshal? Isn't he resting? Why even eat it?

"Chal?" Viona has activated the alert signal. The Marshal's gaze began to fog. He knew very well the meaning of that look. "The chal!" He pushed the powerful body of the Marshal that was getting closer to him. The marshal instead held his hand and grabbed Viona's lips quickly and greedily.

Viona is not ready. Astounded. But, Marshal's kiss was very demanding, requiring him to give a reply.

His breathing was panting, reeling and pushing strongly on the Marshal's body as his hands slipped into the shirt. Viona stared fiercely at her husband. The marshal is very passionate, wants him right now, but Viona can't let him. He can't serve the marshal for tonight.

"Why refuse? Didn't I accept rejection?"

"We're on rum－"

"What do I care? We're in the room. Already married. And what is the right of a wife to refuse?"

Viona looked at Marshal guiltily. It's not like that. Looking at the disappointed look from her husband's eyes, Viona was unwell. It is not his intention to refuse. There are other reasons why you don't want to serve.

Marshal inching backwards. Smiling bitterly looked at Viona who was still lying down, now no longer showing her rebellious attitude. "I know .. You don't want to, because there's no pill, right? Not serving my husband. I've heard everything. When you talk to your sister-in-law. So, what do you want to cover again, hm?"

Seeing Viona's eyes perfectly round, Marshal was disappointed. Viona's reason was too obvious. It turns out that his guess is true. It was only fitting since yesterday, Viona did not show any rejection when she touched him, unlike at the moment. Marshal thought it was a good opportunity to fertilize it. But, it turns out he was wrong. Viona will serve him, if you take a pregnancy-preventing pill only. The desire to have a child soon, it seems that it will never be realized, if Viona remains determined to delay.

"Chal, it's not that." Viona wakes up and grabs the hand of the Marshal. She had no intention of resisting, of being a bad wife. "I'm coming again to the moon. How do I serve you?"

Marshal was about to move, turn around quickly. He saw the face of Viona who felt guilty. Sick look. Marshal silently watched her.

"I brought the pill. In bag. I could hide it again and keep serving you. But, I'm another hitch. Where it can be ...."

Tacit. Marshal was silent looking at his wife. Passion has reached the top accompanied by a sense of annoyance, must be muffled just knowing the fact, that his wife is coming to the moon.

"But, it was noon ...."

Viona sighed. Explain everything to Marshal. Indeed, since this afternoon, after they finished their relationship, Viona had felt less well, so she just wanted to sleep and did not want to move on. Stomach heartburn. The mood also deteriorated. And after the Maghrib prayer, Viona went to Toulet and found herself coming to the moon. She had not had time to tell Marshal, since her husband had been talking with Heru and Vino.

"I keep this in my bag. I'm afraid, if I suddenly don't want to go home. You know, I haven't been here in a long time." The bag from the top of the nightstand. Viona showed it to Marshal a piece of routine pill that Marshal certainly knew what it was for.

So, Viona was on her guard. Fears Marshal asked for rations like just now while staying there. Good preparation is useful. But, more useful is the arrival of his moon guests today.

Marshal squinting dislike eyes. Why did Viona get to think there? Though initially Marshal thought, Viona would be off guard with an impromptu stay. Marshal thought, Viona won't be carrying pills and she'll be back to work hard there. But, still luck sided with his wife. It's even worse. In less than a week, Marshal will be off to touch his wife.

Oh, God .. This makes it more difficult for him to set a strategy. Or is God on Viona's side, because they are not yet time to process a child, so his efforts are always hampered?

Hhh! If it's like this, when can Marshal be called Papa?