Monet is leaning on Ian as they wait for Isaac in the gate's waiting area.

Ian and Monet are holding hands.

"Dad! Mom!"

Isaac smiles widely as he walks to the both of them.

"We will eat outside."

Ian said.

Monet smiles and rubs Isaac's face.

"Something good happen?"

"Hmmm.Yes."

"Want to tell Mom?"

"I just found a very strange guy. No..I finally realize that he is a strange guy. Mom, why is Dad with you?"

Monet sighs.

"A stalker--"

"Is it good to tell the kid?" Ian wants to stop her.

"Dear, this kind of thing shouldn't be hidden to the child. What if he experience it? He will have at least a guide what to do next."

"Fine. You always win." Ian sighs.

"Well, it's because you let me win." Monet smirks. "For a price."

Ian blushes.

He fake cough and stood up.

"Mom? Dad? What happen?"

"You see..I am in the mall alone when this guy came to me." Monet retold the story while she hold hands with Isaac and they went to the car.

"The guy wants to spend time with Mom, you see. But I feel scared because he is very pushy and he tried to grab my hand."

"Mom!"

"Yes. I walk away of course but he is in my tail following me. It is creepy."

"My gawd" Isaac looks very concern.

Ian starts the car.

"I went to the lady guard on the mall and stay with her. She tried calling the other guards for attention and she wants to help me capture that creepy guy but he just vanish in thin air."

"Isn't that creepy?" Isaac shivers.

"It is! And what's more....he is an actor. Your dad knows him."

"Daddy?"

"I don't personally know him." Ian frowns.

"Mom, are you alright? That is terrible!"

Isaac said and hold Monet's two hands.

Monet smiles.

"I am fine cause my knight and shinning armor arrive so fast for me to start worrying about a creepy guy, right? All my mind can think of is that handsome guy rushing to my side calling my name so intimately."

Ian coughs awfully.

He loos at the rear mirror and pouts at Monet's teasing gaze.

"Mom... You can joke about it but I am not convince! That guy should be punish!"

Isaac said clenching his fist.

'Why can't I grow up fast?'

Monet rubs his head.

"Your Daddy will help Mommy seek justice. Right, Daddy?" Monet smirks at Ian.

Ian sighs.

"Of course. Messing my wife....They really need to be smack in their bottom."

Monet shivers seeing Ian's lips curving up.

She slowly look away and rubs her butt.

'This guy is planning something...'

The family went to a japanese restaurant and eat happily.

The two adult cheers up Isaac who is feeling down.

They did their best and Isaac 'forgot' what happen and became energetic again.

Smack.

"Hmmm....You bad wolf..." Monet is tearing up and the man smacks her butt.

The two are naked and doing their late exercise.

"My wife is so pretty that she attracts annoying flies wherever she goes. It irritates me." Ian said and slip his hand to her small waist.

"Ummm...Basta....ahhh..."

"Monet....you are mine."

After the intense exercise.

Monet is TKO in the bed and collapse while cursing Ian.

There is tears in her eyes but it is not tears of sadness.

Ian didn't bother putting clothes on as he put the robe and just let it lose. He smokes in the veranda and feeling the cold breeze.

He dialled his Dad's number.

He first think of talking to his Mom but he decided to call his Dad first.

"Dad..."

"It's late. Why are you calling?"

"Dad, Aya is messing with my wife."

"Again?"

"I don't care if she is your neice. I don't care about it anymore. Make her stop." Ian is still calm. He never raise his voice against his father.

His dad sighs.

"I guess I spoiled her alot. I will call his father and make her stop....."

"If she continues?"

".....Ian.."

"Dad..Monet is a good girl. No. She is my other half. If you push me too hard..I will really...Please do not let me fall out with the family, that is the last thing I'd wanted."

Sigh.

His father sigh so deep.

"Tell your wife I am sorry. She is under too much stress because of us."

"Exactly. Did you know what Aya did? She hires that celebrity to stalk my wife. Monet is scared. I am scared. My son is scared. I am so mad that...ah."

"I understand. You care for the family and I appreciate that Ian. I know it is hard. I will do something about it."

"Dad, I really want my marriage with Monet to work out. Please help me restrain that wild cat."

"I will. Go back and cuddle with your wife."

"Dad...haha."

"I am happy for you."

"......yeah. Thanks for...meddling in my life and forcing me to marry her. I...I never thought I'll be this happy."

He said shyly.

Ian ends the call but didn't move from the veranda.

It is cold but he feels at eased.

Monet wakes up feeling cold.

"Ian?"

Her soft call made Ian walks inside the room.

He closed the glass door and walks to her side.

"Hmm? Sleep some more." He said.

"Your skin is cold. Why are you standing on the cold place? Here I will warm you up."

Monet open the blanket and her naked body is in full view. Red dots are all over her white skin.

"Yeah. That makes me feel hot."

Monet frowns.

"I am tired stop it..."

"But my body is cold. It is the wife duty to warm me up. Hmmm... Feels so nice."

Monet frowns but it turn into a chuckle.

"You are too much. Fine. Have your way with me." She said kissing his lips.

"You slutty husband."

"Hmmmm..."

Monet refuse to leave the bed in the morning.

Isaac glance at Ian who is happily driving him to school.

"What?" Ian asks.

"Dad...what did you do to Mom?"

".....stop asking too many questions." Ian frowns.

Isaac pouts.

"I will not let you abuse her.."

"What?"

"You think I didn't know? You hit Mom didn't you!"

Isaac glares at him.

"I hit her?.....well...yeah. I mean no!"

"Dad, do not lie! I saw her neck has some black and blue bruises! There's none before I left last night! Stop hurting her." Isaac tears up. "When I grow up I will protect her from you."

Ian sighs and try rubbing Isaac's head but Isaac refuse to be touch by him.

"Listen buddy. I didn't hurt Mom. It's...What Mom and Dad do...It is not as painful as it looks like."

"Then...Why can't she move? She looks she is in a lot of pain." Isaac said as he tried wiping his tears but another just went down.

"Dad...She is very kind to me. Please respect her."

Ian is in a dilemma where he doesn't know how to explain things to the seriously crying child.

"Hello Monet, sweetie, can you tell Isaac why you have bruises in your neck?" He called Monet.

Monet frowns.

"Do you want me to explain my sex life to my son?" Her voice is robotic and sarcastic.

"He is crying saying I abuse you...."

"Well good. Die in hell!"

"Hello? Wife, sweetie? Urgh..."

Ian looks at Isaac.

Isaac is still crying.

A/N:

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