Because of the compulsion

Want to Have a Child Like Zean?

It was as easy as it made Viona's smile widen. Marshal smiled to see it. "Let off now?"

"Come on!" Viona looks spirited, embracing the arms of the Marshal, pulling him to leave immediately.

This morning, Miranda called, asking her to come home. Marshal conveyed it to Viona and his wife looks very enthusiastic. Moreover, he will meet the handsome boy, Zean. Viona really likes that cool little boy.

"Where's Rio?" Viona looks astonished at the Marshal. There was no Rio around until they were in front of the car, the person was nowhere to be seen.

"He asked permission to take a holiday. He said he had an appointment with his girlfriend."

Viona nodded her head, understanding. Fortunately Marshal was a kind employer. So, Rio did not just have to work without knowing the time and forget about his personal life.

"Why? Come, in!"

Viona saw him confused. Marshal opened the front door for him, which means they left without a driver? It felt strange, because he rarely saw Marshal go alone.

After Viona enters, the Marshal closes the door. Turn around the car and come in, sit behind the wheel. "Let's just say we're going on a date."

Viona glanced at him smiling amusedly. If you recall, they never dated. It is rare to go out if there is not an important event. And Marshal never asked her to just date.

Car drove. Marshal looks relaxed in control of his vehicle. Viona occasionally glanced, stunned to see her husband driving. During the marriage, which can be counted on the finger of one hand, he did not often see the Marshal driving. Just a few times. This time ... Marshal looks a little seductive. It's a shame if it's taken for granted.

"I'm handsome. I know it. There's no need to go overboard like that, honey."

Viona snorted, pretending to want to vomit glances towards the window. It is difficult to admire the good looks of someone who admits it. Inevitably. It's true.

"Later, it'll probably be night. Do you want a real date?" Marshal glanced at Viona for a moment, then refocused on the streets. "I'm too busy with work. Never bring the Madam to have fun. So, tonight, will you?"

Not that it looks happy, Viona instead cut down. "Night home from Miranda's house, keep updating? At most we're sleepy on the date spot."

Marshal chuckles. Also true. Time is too short. "If so, tomorrow I'll clear the schedule and take you for a walk. How's it?"

Viona's smile rose, nodding enthusiastically. Tomorrow will be a special day for them. The first time Marshal took a walk. Just two. Without coercion and Viona was delighted.

Let him be called bucin. The truth is so. He wouldn't be a hypocrite, if he was happy to be next to the Marshal for now. She is happily married to her husband and now, Viona has always wanted to be with Marshal, sharing happily, albeit only a little. Because that compulsion is slowly dissipating, because that taste is growing without being prevented. Loaded with sincerity and submission of a Viona to his fate.

***

Miranda's cheerful welcome came when Marshal and Viona arrived. He looked very happy, allowing them to enter. It just so happens that Miranda's husband is not home today, so it looks a little lonely. There's only Miranda, her kids and some workers.

"Hey, Zean!" Viona exclaimed in excitement, carrying the handsome boy who was also directly welcoming her body. "Aunty misses!"

Zean laughed in a sling. Viona gives a kiss until Zean's head shakes to avoid it. The boy looked even more cute and adorable. Rarely meet to make Viona and Zean both resist longing. They look happy to meet again.

"Om Chal is not considered?" Marshal pretended to be sulking, turning his gaze in the other direction.

"When you knew you were coming, Zean immediately cheered. He was very happy" said Miranda approaching. He just smiled seeing his son could be familiar and look happy with his younger siblings.

They spent the day at Miranda's house. First time to visit Viona. She likes the atmosphere of her sister-in-law's house. It feels warm, even if it only lives with a few people. Feels alive, because Miranda is a person who likes plants as well as Lina. Lots of collections of expensive ornamental plants that add a fresh impression in the residence.

***

"Viona does match Zean. The boy can't blend in with everyone, but with Viona he seems to be very comfortable."

"I'm surprised too."

Miranda and Marshal sat on the couch watching Viona playing alongside Zean on the middle room fur carpet. They laughed merrily and looked like people who met frequently every day. Very familiar and not shy. Zean looks more cheerful than usual. The boy liked Viona. Rarely can he be that familiar with others, even with family. But, with Viona it seems different.

"Eits, where can it be," Viona lifted a toy up. Zean laughed loudly, jumping up and down to reach his toy from Viona's hands. "it cheated his name. It's aunty's turn, okay?"

The handsome boy shook his head funny, back jumping up and down, unable to reach his toy. "It's okay, Onty. Zean aja!"

"No, no, no. It's Aunty's turn."

Viona deliberately played with the boy. Until Zean looks annoyed and throbbing. Her tiny hand tries to take the toy out of Viona's hand, but her aunt instead gets more fun to play with.

"Company, Onty!" The boy growled in annoyance, squeezing his own two hands. "Zean only!" His voice began to tremble.

Viona laughed, glad to have pricked her bangs. Looking at Zean's teary eyes holding back in annoyance, Viona handed the toy to him.  Zean immediately pulled her and ran away from Viona. The child laughed again and as if told Viona to chase after him.

"Hey, Zean!" Viona followed a small run, following.

Zean taps the toy to the stomach so Viona can't pick it up. He laughed as he ran, sticking out a tongue mocking Viona who could not take the toy from him. The little boy looked very happy playing with Viona. Until the Marshal smile is not stopping to come out.

Noticing her happy-looking sister, Miranda smiled as well. He elbowed the Marshal, pointed his body at his sister. "Imagine this is going to happen over the next few moments. The difference is, later your children will run around like that."

Marshal glanced at him, speechless. His mind began to stretch to imagine it. How happy, if he had a cute boy like Zean. Viona would babysit her every day, becoming a weary slack spectacle for her husband. Such a sight would happen, if they had children.

"Darling!"

Viona stopped her laughter with Zean. He glanced back, Marshal called out to him. Viona's gaze implied confusion and the Marshal simply smiled. Shifting his gaze at Miranda, his sister-in-law also only carved a smile. Viona was getting confused.

"Do you want to have a child like Zean?"

At first Viona frowned, but then a smile rose, she nodded quickly. "Zean is cute and handsome. It's adorable." Viona grabbed Zean's body, pinching her cheeks in dismay making Zean look at her with a look of disbelief. Viona just laughed, lowered her head and gave a kiss on the cheek of her former pinch.

"Later make ten. Said Marshal." Miranda chimed in, smiling amusedly at Viona's eyes glaring sharply.

"Mostly," said Viona, gulping slowly.