Because of the compulsion

Basic insensitive!

"Come, uh!" Viona hurriedly followed Marshal's step out of the room. "The chal!"

Her husband stopped to step when he opened the door. Viona indeed could not let him go free without direct supervision. Marshal said he would meet with clients downstairs to talk about important work matters. His wife remained stubborn, always wanting to come along and make sure the Marshal justified his words.

"Don't run like just now. You're pregnant." Marshal rubbed his wife's distended stomach, looking anxious. Viona wanted to come along until she got up quickly from the sofa and ran to him who was about to leave the room. Marshal took his wife's hand out. The look on his face immediately paled when he met Rio. He shook his head with tired eyes, as if asking for help or just saying, that he was no longer strong?

Rio just smiled in response. It just looks happy if the Marshal is tormented. "When Mia is there, Madam. He's not busy. Maybe it's better the madam wait a minute."

"No need, ah. I'd like to come with you, sir. Just meet the client for a minute. Isn't that right, honey?"

Marshal nodded. His face looks so sad now. He must have been tired of being followed everywhere by his wife. And Rio was unable to divert Viona just like that. There was no other way, other than to bring Viona along to discuss the matter of her work.

"If I disturb you, you say so. You don't like me coming. I know, Chal." Viona lowered her head when they were already downstairs, heading for the room to be addressed as a place to discuss her work.

Marshal needs to calm down again. His wife since pregnancy does have a mood that is always unpredictable. He asked to come, Marshal did not forbid it. But now he thinks so. Although the reality is true, but which Marshal may forbid his wife to cuddle. While not having a bad impact, Marshal always let Viona come along. Sometimes we have to argue first.

To relieve his wife's bad mood, Marshal gave a kiss on the cheek. Some employees saw it, Marshal didn't care. She just doesn't want Viona to feel herself to be an obstacle and disrupt her husband's activities for the current job issues.

"Why again, hm? Do you want to go shopping? Sending with Mia?" Mia is the representative of Rio. Usually, Viona will be accompanied by the woman when she comes to her husband's office, when Marshal is very busy and can not accompany her at all times.

"Female client?"

The dumbstruck marshal heard Viona who had instead switched the topic. Denying is not useful. "Yes. She's a woman and there's a man too. They're a team. From the expedition company. Wh why? Can't I see them?"

Viona stared at the Marshal with an incomprehensible look. But, he gave a slow coil and further tightened his embrace on the Marshal's arm. "You can find them. I won't bother. Promise."

Marshal's smile rose as bright as the sun. He rubs Viona's head and gives another kiss for the last time, before they step back to meet the client who wants Marshal to meet.

Viona has promised not to disturb and that is exactly what happened. Viona just sits next to her husband, listening and enjoying the snacks and juices that Marshal deliberately provides for her. Until the meeting was over, Viona was silent and occasionally chimed in when someone asked her to speak. The rest he just fell silent, because he did not understand the discussion of the work that Marshal negotiated.

"What sex has her child predicted, sir?" One of the women asked Marshal. He looked friendly after occasionally taking Viona to talk.

"Alhamdulillah. Our son, God willing." Marshal smiled proudly as he rubbed his wife's stomach, showing them, that the hero was there.

"Well, congratulations, yeah." One by one they congratulated and wished the best for their son and mother. "Definitely his son is as handsome and handsome as his father, yes. I'm sure it will be Mr. Marshal's most superior successor. It will certainly look similar."

"Oh, I want him not to be like me. My son must exceed his father and must of course go down the good qualities of his mother. That's better, isn't it?" timpal Marshal with the rarity. He knew very well, the discussion just now must have been sensitive in his wife's ears. Especially now that Viona was only displaying a makeshift smile, looking uncomfortable.

And it's true. Viona kept quiet until they came home. The marshal was ignored and not at all hounded by his wife.

"Dedek wants a bobok? Mama's done, must've been tired, huh?" Marshal bowed beside the body of Viona who was now sleeping sideways had changed clothes in sleeping pajamas. It was late, there was a lot they had been through. It's only right if Viona is tired and wants to rest. But, until now Marshal was still silenced by him. "Why is your mom, son? Papa was wrong, too?"

"Wrong you, I want to sleep and be bullied!"

Marshal grinned, straight up the body heard his wife who replied. "It's not a problem now, but you've been quiet."

"I'm tired of overdoing it with you. Being jealous of you is useless. I was just thinking, I was too much, huh?"

Marshal fell silent, it was hard to respond to him. Actually he just had fun, if jealous of the possessive nature of his wife. She feels so loved and needed that Viona is unwilling to lose. But, given his wife's excessive behavior, Marshal was also sometimes upset. Especially if there is an important business and his wife even forbid many things. Marshal must be half dead high blood.

"Later on home, I want to be managed with you. Can, right?"

Viona said what just now? Marshal's eyes almost came out in shock. Viona asks for approval as if Marshal is a stranger. Not asked, Marshal will certainly accompany him to fight until everything is fine and his two loved ones are safe.

The Marshal's hand was pulled by Viona, carried over her distended stomach. The content of Viona is seven months old, it is estimated that soon they will see the baby in plain sight. Marshal loves to be moved to remember that. It seemed that he was already impatiently waiting for the presence of their hero to open his eyes to see the world simultaneously.

"Dedek kangen Papa's. But I don't want to be dilongokin. Wipe until mom sleeps. Can, right?"

Marshal smile. His hands rubbed and his head approached to give a kiss resting on his wife's stomach. He likes the spoiled Viona. It always feels sweet and makes her heart flower.

Viona moved to get up. "I'm gonna pee. It's so fucking sweet." He grimaced, holding something that wanted to come out immediately.

Marshal briskly carried her, rushing towards the bathroom. Viona had often been like this, always unable to resist letting out urine. Because sometimes the art in her pouch that amounted to twice as much since pregnancy, especially because of the movement of the Dedek who is often the cause of Viona's stomach heartburn.

"Don't hurry, Chal! Take the road!"

"Let's pee in your pants again, sweetie."

"No, uh. Slow down! I'm afraid of falling."

Marshal's steps are starting to slow down. He takes Viona into the bathroom, but her wife refuses to be taken down when she reaches the toilet. Viona instead wrapped her hands tightly around the neck of the Marshal and her head leaned comfortably.

"Don't get down! Just moment. I like this. I feel so bad for my chest that I'm with you, Chal."

Marshal laughed amusedly, only shaking his head. Don't let Viona pee in her pants anymore, because she's delaying pee keblet due to spoiled like this.

Viona just wanted to go down when she could not stand the urine anymore. He wanted to be carried back, when his business was done. Marshal happily carried her back into the room, carefully laid by her.

"Chal."

"Hm?"

"I'm still pretty, right?"

Marshal's eyebrows rose not understanding. He notices Viona indifferently while pulling a blanket over his wife's body.

"I've been getting fatter since I got pregnant. I'm afraid you're even flirting with other, sexier girls."

Marshal chuckled, lying down next to his wife. Viona is just there. He might be tempted by other women, while his wife is pregnant with their child at this time. "You're sexier now, honey. That's me being honest, yeah. You are more content, I like. And ... You're getting pretty in my eyes."

"Lied!"

"Seriously."

"Where's Amanda looking like?"

"Beauty you!" marshal answered quickly, though he was stunned for a moment. "Already, sleeping! Don't talk anywhere!"

"I'm not pretty, am I? You'll be the same as me. Aye, right? Especially after giving birth, I must have－"

"Shhh! Don't talk too much no-no! You are the most beautiful. The point! There's nothing else. Until whenever it must be even more beautiful. Especially if tonight ngizinin I'm the same grandpa met."

Instead of successfully flirting, Marshal actually got a punch in the arm and a pinch in the stomach. Viona looks angry.

"What am I wrong?" Marshal grimaced softly, not accepting the cruel attack from his wife.

"You're wrong! Just wrong!" Viona turned around quickly, turning her back on the Marshal who was even more confused. "It should be if you want to look at the Dedek do not have to say. I'm ashamed."

"What do I need to do? Usually that's it."

"Stay in action, okay?" Viona turned her head sharply at the Marshal. "Don't waste time, but I've been waiting for you! You're insensitive!"

Lah? Marshal was silent thinking about the words of his wife who said that Dedek kangen his papa, but did not want dilongokin.

Maybe the language should be replaced with Mama kangen papa, want dironin? Didn't he?