"What?" Ira saw Vivan looking at her. He had puckered his lips all disappointed. "If you have something to say, say it."
"What do I get if I finish everything in the bowl?" Vivan gambled. He had to drink this soup he demanded compensation. Where was his reward?
"What do you want?" Ira asked.
"I... want a KISS." Vivan seemed hesitant. There was defiance in his voice. as he looked in her deep eyes.
"..." She blushed and turned tomato red.
"You... In the hospital, someone promised me to listen to me and obey me." He said looking somewhere else.
"You cannot back out."
"Okay" Her word came across as a surprise. She agreed so as to subdue him to drink the nutritious soup.
Vivan smiled put down the spoon in his hand and showed her the empty bowl. He puckered his lips and closed his eyes teasing her.
"..."
Ira walked to the excited Vivan's side, bowed and kissed the man's face, "Okay," She patted his head like a pet.
