Because of the compulsion

Viona Wants to Date

"Ck, don't want to, Chal! That's mostly!"

"It's okay, honey. Let our house rune."

This debate would never end, if both of them were unwilling to budge. Marshal said he wanted seven or eight children, but Viona wanted only two, no more.

Coming home from Miranda's house, their discussion in the car was just about children. Viona hates this language. Given Marshal who already wants to have children, he becomes a little lazy if he has to discuss it. Because it does not want to be spread and Marshal so be waiting for her to want to get pregnant soon. Really, Viona doesn't want that.

"When many children will be fun" muttered Marshal who could still be heard by Viona.

His wife looked back in annoyance, then snorted. If having a child was that easy, that fun, she would. But, what's the guarantee? Pregnancy and childbirth are not easy. Marshal of a man where might have thought of it. He just planted a crop, then waited for the seeds to develop and came out. Will not take a wife.

***

"Your monthly guest hasn't left yet?" Marshal's face looks sad to see Viona who will enter the bathroom carrying a change of clothes and pads in her hands. Though he hopes tonight can ask for rations. But, what power. His wife was not done with the problem. One week is a year for Marshal.

"How many days has it been, Chal." Viona said quietly and went into the bathroom, leaving Marshal who immediately threw his body into the bed, sighing in annoyance.

Staring at the ceiling of the room, Marshal thought of his best friend and brother-in-law. What if Vino succeeds with his tadpole project first? Yes Marshal must lose to the newlyweds－though, the opening of the tadpole factory is not far away, but still, Marshal does not want to lose.

If he had not consented to delay, his current seed would have already begun to develop. Marshal was sure. Because the seeds must be premium and very, very good quality.

"Swipe!"

Marshal's body jerks. Reverie's scum. Viona had already climbed onto the bed, changing into a nightgown that Marshal liked very much. She really likes, if Viona wears short sleepwear on the knees with a dress model like that. When asleep, the clothes are usually exposed and very thin made of satin. Moreover, the low part of his chest, as if allowing something to peek at, wanted to pop out.

"Your eyes are very common, yes."

Again Viona broke the Marshal reverie. A hand covering his eyes made the Marshal only speechless. Just enjoyed the wife's chest, but Viona was already aware of it. Forced, if it had been warned like that, then he would have stopped it. Because Viona's gonna be pissed. She always said, if she's on her period, don't fuck around. Viona is understanding. He did not want Marshal to desire and could not complete it.

"This is the eyes of other women as well?" Viona looked annoyed, pulling her hand from the face of the Marshal. Her husband was surrounded by many beautiful women. Any woman can be close to her and they are as sexy as Amanda, for example. There is no chance if he likes to play with his eyes.

The marshal confirmed his body position to lie on his side facing Viona. "No, Honey. I just look at you."

Viona's mouth sneered softly, not believing her husband's words. He pulled the blanket until his body was covered to the neck. Marshal starts a dreadlocks. He's a normal guy, who may not be able to keep his eyes.

"Alright, I confess," Marshal drew closer to Viona. Wanted to hug her, but Viona didn't want to. "sometimes, honey. Not every time. If it's accidentally seen."

Viona did not listen to him and instead closed her eyes. Now he did not refuse when the Marshal wanted to embrace him. He kept quiet and began to dive into dreamland.

***

"Morning, Mrs Marshal!"

Viona blinked her eyes many times adjusting the light that pierced her retina. What time is it? Why did the sunlight enter the room?

"Chal ...." Viona cleared her throat for a moment. Waking up his voice is not good to hear. Looking around, Viona was silent. A gentle swipe on the head made Viona look up. Marshal's face looks very handsome this morning. His clothes are neat with work suits, and his smile that even adds to the charm.

Viona opened her eyes wide. He woke up bad luck. Instantly his life is gathered together, realizing that he has let the Marshal prepare himself. "Sorry."

"For?"

"I woke up bad luck."

Marshal just smiled, still rubbing Viona's head. He lowered his head and gave a kiss on his wife's forehead, then stood up. Tidying up your clothes and smiling widely. "Wake up, have breakfast!" Viona just nodded lightly, looking reluctant to move on. "I'm leaving, yeah."

Seeing his wife nod again, Marshal smiled, reached out to pinch Viona's nose. His wife is upset, looks very funny and affectionate if only abandoned. Marshal looked down again, brought Viona closer to the face, gave a faint kiss on his wife's lips.

"It has. I have to go." He snatched the phone, put it in his pocket, after Viona shook his hand. Still lying down. "Bye, sweetie." He said his greetings and began to turn around to leave immediately.

"The chal!"

The Marshal's body flipped back quickly. Eyebrows raised.

"Why go to work?"

Now Marshal's eyebrows are linked do not understand.

"Say I'll hang out on a schedule, take me for a walk."

Instantly Marshal was stunned. His eyes were tightly closed with a rough breath. Then he shook weakly. "Sorry, Honey. I forgot."

Viona turned her eyeballs to hear it. "No intention to take a walk, yes, must have forgotten," muttered Viona quietly while throwing her face.

Marshal could hear it. He sighed again, approaching the bed. Viona doesn't even want to look at him. He forgot, accidentally forgot. But, Viona already looked annoyed, even reluctant to look at him.

"Sorry, dear." Marshal sat on the edge of the bed, noticing Viona's angry attitude change. "I didn't go to work. Yuk, up! We go for a walk."

Viona glanced quickly, disbelieving the Marshal's remark. Noticing the Marshal's face that looked serious and full of regret, he only snorted softly. If Viona hadn't reminded, Marshal must have completely forgotten. And his promise to teach Viona the way all day will definitely never happen. Marshal is so. Always busy with work until the wife herself is forgotten.

"Come on! He said take a walk." The marshal loosened the tie around the neck and began removing the neatly-mounted suit buttons. "Darling?" Seeing that Viona was silent, Marshal shook his head. Wife sulking? Very amusing. "Do you want to go for a walk or do you sleep with me all day?"

"Streetings," said Viona, trying to get up.

Marshal smiled, helping his wife. "In a moment, yeah." He took out a cell phone and immediately contacted Rio. Surely Rio was ready under waiting for him to leave immediately. Earlier, Marshal just said he wanted to see Viona before he went to the office. I can't remember his promise yesterday.

Finished informing Rio, Marshal was silent looking at Viona who was just staring flatly at him. Is Viona still upset? Or is he not excited to leave? Marshal hopes Viona will not be angry for a long time. Because Viona's anger will make her tormented. Viona would be silent for quite a while, if she was angry. And Marshal doesn't like that atmosphere.

"So go no?"

Viona nodded slowly. Both of his hands were raised towards the Marshal. "Help get up, I'm going to the bathroom!"

Marshal chuckled amusedly looking at Viona's heartwarming face. "Marijuana!" The marshal approached and pulled both outstretched hands. "But, I love it," she whispered affectionately, right in Viona's ear.