Because of the compulsion

Hugged as you please, sir.

A feeling of happiness lingers within the Marshal. How happy, he could go back to sleep with his wife after almost a week they did not sleep together. And during that time, Marshal never slept at all because he kept thinking about his wife and many things he had to think about.

Various problems that pervade simultaneously make it confused and really stressful. But, now her mind started to calm down a little, because Viona had already returned to her. All she needs to think about is how to solve the company's problems that are slightly declining in popularity due to the news of her affair with Amanda. The marshal must also find a way to decide on his lover.

After the events at the party, Marshal never met his lover again. Amanda used to call him, but never Marshal got a call from him. Often Amanda also comes to his office, but Marshal again avoids her. Tell the guards not to let Amanda in and meet her.

I don't know what Marshal's feeling. His mind was too focused on Viona, so he forgot about everything else. He does love Amanda, but he really doesn't want to lose his wife. And she's prepared to stay away from Amanda. It's still hard for the Marshal to let Amanda go, but he doesn't want his marriage to Viona to end just like that. So, inevitably, she must be willing to let go of Amanda and forget her love, although until now Marshal has not been sure she can do it.

"As long as you're not around, I can never sleep, Ra." Marshal scratched his face at Viona's neck. His wife remained silent and accepted being treated like anything. "Now I want to sleep, accompany me! Don't leave me alone!"

Viona smiled sweetly. His hand rubbed the hands of the Marshal who was still holding him. "Sleep well! I will accompany you to sleep."

Marshal was happier to hear his wife's words. She kissed Viona's neck gently. "Thank you for coming back to me."

He nodded his head slowly. Viona smiled back. One hand reached up to reach the Marshal's head. Comb her husband's thick hair with fingers. Marshal's getting lulled. His sleepiness began to attack. The comfort that Viona gives seems to make Marshal can sleep again, after a week he is difficult to dive into the dreamland.

"Sleep quickly!" Viona rubbed, occasionally combing her husband's hair full of tenderness. "Sleep well! Hug as you please, sir, because after this I will say goodbye to going to court."

The marshal who was just about to sleep, opened his eyes again. "For what?"

"Filing a divorce lawsuit."

Marshal got up and sat down. Looking at Viona did not understand. Viona smiled and rubbed her husband's arm. "Why wake up, he says he wants to go to sleep. Come on, I hug if I have to. This will be my last hug."

"What did you mean just now?"

Viona grinned. "If you forget, I'll remind you." Viona sat down to face her husband, who was again emotional. A sharp gaze full of Marshal's introgation radiated at his wife. Viona just smiled obliquely looking at him. "We have agreed, I am in power now. And just now you took away my freedom and forced me to accompany you to sleep. I think our deal is no longer valid, right? I am free to decide. Master has made me uncomfortable."

"Where can it be like that ... I'm just asking for sleep company, why did I discuss that?"

Viona threw her breath out violently. She had to increase her high self-confidence to deal with her husband. "Sir forgot, if now I'm in control?"

Marshal's mouth was wide open. Will Viona really take control of her? How come? "But it's your duty to obey my will, isn't it?"

Viona clucking. Turning her eyes to the side for a moment and looking back at her husband in a careless manner. "Don't carry obligations, which I'm talking about now about freedom. I am free to think, free to do anything, free to do anything and also free to rely on everything. Sir has promised not to interfere with my freedom again, but－ "

"Alright, already! I lost." Marshal chose to surrender. Arguing with his wife will only make things worse. For now he had to endure all sorts of feelings. Viona had just returned to him, she did not want Viona to intend to leave again. "Okay, I was wrong. Sorry, we've taken your freedom."

Viona laughed inwardly. He's winning. Marshal's red face held back anger. Viona would not waste a chance. He could've gotten out of the marshal's cage.

As Viona was only silent, the Marshal touched her hand, so his wife glanced at him cynically. Instead of replying cynically, Marshal actually softened the look of his face. She smiled very warmly at Viona.

Heru Pratma's daughter squinted at her husband's behavior. He knew, Marshal brain must be processing profits, Viona must be vigilant. Even if Marshal said he lost, but still, Marshal is Marshal. Selfishness is always at the number of unites and it is impossible to just give up.

"My company is sleeping, yes." Viona grunts. Allegedly right. He balked and intended to get out of bed. However, the Marshal held him back. "I beg you, accompany me to sleep. Do you want me to get sick? I haven't slept in a week."

Viona just silently looked at her husband's face. He did not want to obey Marshal's wishes. "Master sleeps alone, can't. I'm out first."

"To mama's room." Viona got out of bed. The marshal held her back until Viona flinched and fell on the bed. "You want what else? I have to go to Mom's room."

The marshal restrains Viona's shoulder, pushing her roughly until Viona is outstretched. He looked at his wife's face with a spotlight hard to decipher. Viona has activated the alert signal. He doesn't want the Marshal to do nothing to him.

"Master!" Viona pushed the Marshal who was going to overstress her body. With full power, Viona managed to push her husband until Marshal shifted to the side while growling in annoyance. "Don't be so happy!"

"You're my wife. What's wrong if I－"

"Wrong, because I don't want to." Viona got up soon. She had to avoid Marshal immediately before her husband went crazy. Viona is afraid that the events of the beginning of the marriage are repeated. Not wanting Marshal to do anything to her anymore.

Marshal scooped his face violently. Until when did Viona limit her to exploring. "I just want to kiss you, isn't that okay?"

"No!" Viona firmly snapped in front of her husband's face. The marshal retreated his face in shock.

"Just once, dear."

"No."

Marshal frowned funny like a child who lost his toys. Viona held back laughter at her husband's silly behavior. It looks like Marshal's brain is indeed having a disturbance. Her behavior was not recognized by Viona at all. Where is the powerful and cursing Marshal? Viona did not see her husband's authority anymore.

"Darling ...," Marshal again seduced with a face begging him. "i miss, want to kiss you. Just once!"

Marshal cursed himself. Why did he beg his wife like this? Isn't Viona his, but why now he has to ask for her hard-earned permission just to kiss her. Sillier. What's up with him? Marshal himself did not understand what he was doing.

But, a little mee-menye doesn't matter. Who knows, it could melt Viona's heart.

Marshal's back to Viona. Holding his wife's hand gently. "Again. If you don't want to, then accompany me to sleep. I want to sleep while hugging you, honey."

Viona grunts. Slapped her husband's jaw gently until Marshal's face turned to the side. "Don't call me that!" he said he didn't like it.

Marshal is getting crazy. He wanted to find out how strong Viona was in control of him. Great male marshal, it is impossible to fall into the hands of his own wife. He could definitely melt Viona in the near future. His wife would not last long with his independence.

"Honey, ak－"

"What's? Careful, ah! I have to go to Mom's room." Viona got off the bed, walked towards the door quickly. She did not respond to her husband's strange attitude anymore. Marshal is in a crazy state. She had to make sure of her husband's situation first before she approached him. "Remember, I'm in charge now!"

Brak!

Marshal was aghast as Viona closed the door of the room loudly. He looked up in bed at his wife's departure. It took several eye jobs for him to regain his consciousness.

"Argh, shit! He's in control and I'm losing again." Marshal ruffled his hair in frustration. Shaking his head slowly. Take a deep breath, then throw it away slowly. She needs to calm down, Viona just got back. Marshal should hold himself back even stronger. But, uh,

"Yes, Lord .. Why am I so husband afraid of wife?"