Because of the compulsion

Rrrr .. stop!

"Dedek darling, your mama is weird, son. Papa buyin food a lot do not want, papa bedain turn even happy to ask for a round," whispered Marshal in front of Viona's stomach that began to bulge. The marshal spoke very close to his wife's belly button which he considered to be the connecting intercom between the father and the Dedek.

Viona blicked her lips at the Marshal's chatter just now. She was leaning on the head of the bed, only wrapped in a blanket after a fierce battle with her husband. After a long fast, they finally did it again, so that now his body feels very weak.

"You're not bothered, are you? Papa just didn't hurt you, Junior?"

Viona just silently watched Marshal who continued to interact with her fetus. The marshal lowered his head, pecking at Viona's stomach many times. Viona wanted to pull the blanket to cover her body, but Marshal only let the blanket down the abdomen, because she was still engrossed in seeing the distended part that now contained a small protrusion moving smooth, smooth, making Viona grimace withstanding the pain.

"He always responds to his papa, dear." Marshal looked at Viona, his face looking very cheerful knowing their child was moving actively in there. "Dedek, if you move not too fast so that mama is not surprised. Poor mama again tired out ngizinin papa jenguk you just now." Marshal's grin appeared rubbing Viona's stomach again.

Marshal was very happy to talk to his son, even though he was still in the womb. He always had that interaction every day because of a sense of pride and happiness that no longer knew what to express.

"Papa should take a look at you, son. What, handsome papa, right?"

"Your hammer, Chal! The Dedek only saw a blunt object nodding inward," said Viona, looking flat but successfully making the Marshal chuckle.

Marshal could not stop laughing. His wife was not disturbed at all and instead remained flat while closing her eyes. It seemed that Viona was very exhausted at the moment. Marshal helped her to lie down and let Viona find a comfortable position, even though she was very difficult to close her mouth.

"Chal, wipe it again!" Viona instead whines so the Marshal doesn't stop touching her stomach.

Instead of touching the stomach, the Marshal actually explored the more sensitive area of laIn making Viona sigh softly. Marshal chuckled amusedly, lowered his head and spoke to Viona's stomach, "Dedek wants to see papa nyundul again, right? The bald and blunt guy was mam－"

"The chal!"

It turned out that Viona quickly woke up. Marshal only gave a wide grin while glaring ignorantly.

"Enough ...." Viona shook her head, unable to continue their hot activity. He wanted to sleep and rest, not make a local earthquake in bed.

Marshal also complied. Letting Viona rest comfortably and rubbing her hands on her stomach. This time it didn't creep. It's almost early morning, pity Viona if she has to stay up with him.

Instead of sleeping soundly, Viona squirms and pulls Marshal's hand to rise above the chest. "Dedek said, let papa taste ASI testimony. Please deputin Dedek for kinky, will you?"

Unable to hold back laughter, Marshal choked on his own saliva. Viona with all the strange thoughts since she was pregnant was even able to make her like a real madman. Of course Marshal would not be able to resist it. ASI testimonials for the Dedek, although nothing has come out yet.

"Only this, can't continue!" asserted Viona, limiting the action of Marshal so as not to make him tired again.

***

"Uh .. sexy."

Marshal cleared his throat, returning a flat look because Viona's eyes were looking at him with a slash. He glanced around, not finding anyone else, other than his wife. "Who allowed you to dwell in the kitchen, dear?"

It seems like the madam had no intention of answering him. Viona just stayed focused on the cuisine she was making right now. He was hungry, and it was late afternoon. All the employees had Viona told him to rest, because he was not wanting to be disturbed by anyone nearby. It can be said, during pregnancy Viona is a bit sensitive close to others. He wanted to do anything himself hard, because Marshal and the other employees were always watching him to do nothing at home.

"Apaan, hell, Chal!" Viona threw a look of dislike, as her hand was suddenly pulled and taken to sit in the front seat of the bar table. "I'm cooking again. You－"

"Shut up here!"

Despite her annoyance, Viona still obeyed her. Lips throbbing and inner self-numbles, Viona notices the deft Marshal taking over her cooking. Marshal never let him do anything by himself. Everything is always restricted. Viona wanted to do it. He cannot always be served. He was bored, if for a long time he kept silent, foot barges like a royal queen.

"Next time, I'll tell all the officers not to follow your words. Let them not be rested like this again. You're pregnant, honey. I told you, don't blah .. bla .. bla ...."

Viona closed her ears with her hands, puffed up to hear the Marshal's scolding that was just that every day. This can't, it can't. So what can Viona do, besides serving her husband's biological needs?

"I said that, because I love you. I care about you guys. Can't you, you say, hm?"

Grunts slowly out. While throwing away her face, Viona ignored the Marshal, pretending not to care about his presence which was now standing before her. Marshal had finished with the cooking for Viona to eat, not serving her and was instead busy wiping Viona's face, making her even more fed up and wanting to vomit right then and there.

"Don't let Dedek be as stubborn as you are, honey! I just want you to be okay."

If she did something like that, Viona would do something? Not really, right. Viona remained fine, not getting hurt in the slightest. Marshal is always overrated.

"Papa was on the phone," Marshal switched again to prepare the dish and serve it in front of Viona. "our four-monthly event will be held at the residence of Atmadinata. Papa Heru has agreed. The show will be held tomorrow."

Viona looked surprised. Of course the information just now was shocking to him. He just did not think to hold the event, because he forgot. But, the parents had even arranged the show without telling Viona first.

"You're upset why it's cute, hm? Quick eat! I'll be kelonin until you sleep well."

Viona rolled her eyeballs. Only then did he want to taste the food, but Marshal had already ruined his appetite for eating it.

"Why, Honey? I'm handsome, aren't I?" The marshal fumbled his face, as Viona was glaring, looking very sick of looking at him. "I just finished my shower. It's good to be handsome. Sorry, yeah." He was even scared now. Rush Marshal ruffled his hair to make it look messy and reduced the value of his good looks on Viona's face.

"Rrrr .. stop!" Viona was growling, not bribing. "You're even more handsome with that kind of hair!"

"Eh?"