Because of the compulsion

Doesn't Mean Anything

"Thank you, Chelle. I'll borrow it for a second, all right." Viona quickly heads to Marshal's room, after she borrows her sister-in-law's cell phone for her to use to contact her friend.

Arriving in the room, Viona immediately looked for her best friend's social media. If you contact Aness at the current hour, it is impossible to get a response, then he decided to contact the other friend. The god-level playboy. Frans must not have slept, even though the time had turned eleven at night.

It was fortunate that Michelle was willing to lend her a cell phone. It's late, Michelle is going to bed so she doesn't need a cell phone anymore, she said. This makes it easier for Viona to find out the latest news about Joints. She was forced to borrow Michelle's phone because it belonged to her. Boro-boro brought a cell phone, this morning, Viona did not even have time to change clothes because Michelle forced her to come along.

Social media Frans managed to find, Viona immediately contacted him through Michelle account of course. Then, switch it to a call connection after Frans gives his number through a social media chat room. He was already worried about Jendi and wanted to know the news soon. How upset Viona when Frans even said that she had known about the news of Jendi since three days ago.

"Why don't you tell me, dongo?!" viona snapped in annoyance, sitting on the corner floor of the room with her legs bent. His cell phone is attached to his right ear, listening to an explanation from his best friend through a phone connection. "You should have told me, Frans. I just found out from Papa Vishnu just now." Viona's tone began to change.

I heard a breath from across there. "Gue has called you, but not picked up. Yaudah, I think you already know."

Viona cursed Frans once again. He's angry at his best friend, he's angry at himself. This news is so important that you don't know. No one gave him any more than Frans, who he said called but Viona didn't pick up. Three days ago, his sabahatnya already know but why this news is not also up to his ears.

"Yesterday, I went there with the kids. The condition is still the same, not yet conscious."

Back to the wall. Viona was still sitting on the floor with her legs bent forward. He closed his eyes with the phone still in front of his ear, held with his right hand. His feelings began to be unfounded when Frans explained more details about the condition of Joints. He lowered his head, hugged his knees and hid his face there.

Joints.

The name swirled in his mind. The person he loves is now in a coma. Why should there be such painful news? Viona could not imagine how weak the Joints body was at the moment. He just hopes, hopefully Joints can quickly wake up and recover again.

***

Slowly opening the door of the room, Marshal looked inside. The atmosphere of silence was so seething into his body. He was able to catch up with Viona after finishing with Vishnu which turned out to give him advice and warning so as not to do strange things again. Vishnu also said, if Marshal should not waste the opportunity that Viona has given for him.

"Men don't know themselves like you shouldn't be given another chance. It's still good that Viona will forgive, otherwise you will definitely live alone. You don't want to have a child like you, don't know yourself."

The sentence that Vishnu said, made Marshal feel if he was lucky to be back with Viona again. Vishnu was right, he should not waste an opportunity. As much as possible, Marshal should be able to tear Viona down as soon as possible. He did not want the farewells to come back from his wife's mouth. Due to the reason for their separation there are still many factors that can be encouraging. Moreover, until now Marshal does not know whether Viona already loves him or not. If Viona still does not love him, then if the farewell is spoken again, it is likely that it will actually happen. Because they have no good reason to defend their household, anymore.

He saw the body of the wife who lowered her head in the corner of the room while hugging her knees. Marshal is approaching Viona. He wanted to know what kind of reaction Viona had gone to after hearing the shocking news earlier.

Marshal was stunned when he was close to his wife's body, Viona raised her face. Looking at him tearfully soaked his eyes and smooth cheeks. Her nose is reddened. Viona rubbed her face with her left hand, in her right hand was a phone she held tightly.

"Why cry?" Marshal crouched down in front of his wife. Viona looked at him for a moment before she rubbed her face back and stood up. Walking towards the bathroom regardless of Marshal who was already panicking saw his state like that.

Marshal caught up with his wife, but his steps came to a halt in front of the bathroom door. Viona did not allow him to follow and instead locked the door. He was forced to wait at the door with panic mixed with worry.

Did Viona cry from being sad to hear Joints crash? That thought came to mind of Marshal. Most likely, the answer is correct. After hearing from Vishnu earlier, Viona immediately changed, even immediately saying goodbye to leave. His wife must have been shocked to know that. But, does it have to be hit like that? It feels like Marshal is not willing if Viona cries for men, other than her.

His back rests on the wall next to the bathroom door. Both hands he put in his pants pocket. Marshal was getting anxious because Viona wasn't coming out. Don't know what Viona's doing inside, but Marshal wishes Viona wasn't crying anymore.

Not long after, the door opened. Quickly, Marshal welcomed his wife. Viona's face looks wet, probably freshly washed. His nose was still flushed and his eyes looked slightly puffy. Marshal felt sorry to see it, but considering who Viona cried for, his emotions rose again. She doesn't like Viona's tears coming out just because of Joints.

The Marshal wanted to talk again asking about his wife's situation, but Viona avoided him and walked past the Marshal just like that. Not saying a word. Viona walked into the dressing room, Marshal followed her behind in silence.

Marshal's forehead wrinkled in wonder as Viona took her jacket. He kept an eye on his wife's movements who still did not want to make a sound. They just kept quiet and the Marshal continued to watch his wife in confusion.

"I borrowed her jacket for a while, yes, sir," Viona showed her husband the jacket. Marshal nodded like a fool. She didn't understand, why did Viona borrow her jacket?

"I'm out for a while, if you're sleepy, sir go to sleep first!" Viona put on a jacket and walked towards the corner of the room where she had been moody the last time. Picked up his sister-in-law's phone and walked towards the door.

"Where are you going?" The marshal held Viona who had touched the doorknob, about to open it.

"Get out a minute, sir," said Viona weakly. His voice sounded a bit hoarse according to the Marshal. Maybe because of the crying. "Just for a minute."

Marshal blocked Viona's hand tightly. He looked at his wife as illegible. "Don't tell me you want to go to the hospital?"

Viona looked down at the floor. The marshal let out a rough breath and immediately pulled Viona's hand away from the door. His wife gasped in shock as the Marshal suddenly withdrew his hand.

"I won't let you go."

Viona looked at Marshal with a look full of sadness. Removing the Marshal's check from the hand, but the Marshal did not let it escape and instead got closer to holding it. "I don't need Mr's permission to leave now" he said.

Marshal sharpened his eyes to see Viona. "A wife goes without her husband's permission, it's not allowed. You can't go!"

Inhaled deep breaths. Viona looked at the full Marshal. "I am changing the decision on condition, right? Did you forget?" Viona's tone was full of emphasis.

Marshal growling. "Foolish on your terms. Anyway, you can't go!"

Viona's patience is enough. He threw his hand strong until it escaped from the Marshal's check. "Master can't manage my life anymore. What I'm going to do, that's my right!"

The marshal gasped as Viona snapped in front of his face. He shares his emotions as Viona gets bolder to him, but Marshal can't be too harsh in the presence of his current wife. "It's night, I don't want you to be okay. According, Zahra! Don't argue with your husband!"

Viona doesn't care about her husband. He walked quickly to the door. His mind was just filled with Joints. He was very worried about her and wanted to see her situation immediately. However, again the Marshal held her back, pulling Viona up to the bed.

"You want to see him again, huh? Who was he until you fought your husband just to visit him? I said I can't go, yeah, I can't. Don't argue with me just for the sake of him who isn't even a nobody!"

Viona's view is getting worse. The grief was replaced with anger at her husband. Marshal is back to how he was and he can't possibly budge for now. His feelings are not careless because they worry about the condition of Joints, but Marshal instead makes it unbearable emotions. She bravely stood before her husband. Forced to look up to return the gaze of Marshal who was also covered in anger.

"Joints are nobody, but they mean a lot to me. Unlike the Master who means nothing at all, even though the Master is my husband," said Viona slowly full of emphasis. Pressing the chest of the Marshal with his index tip.