
The marshal growled furiously, pushing Viona's body into the bed. His hands clenched strongly hearing his wife who considered Joints more meaningful than her own husband. "How dare you talk to me like that! The more you get brave, yeah." Marshal holds Viona back. "Your words are very sharp, Zahra. What do you think I am until you dare to talk like that?!"
Viona is fighting to wake up. He pushed the powerful body of the Marshal and quickly walked towards the door. Not the time to serve Marshal at this time, he wanted to quickly see the state of Joints.
Half-run Marshal following his wife's steps. Lifting Viona's body with one move. Viona muttered and beat her body. Marshal's hair was even grabbed by his wife. The marshal did not care and immediately locked the door with great difficulty because he was still holding Viona strong so as not to fall. He pocketed the key and led Viona to the bed. Viona kept on asking to be taken down, but the Marshal ignored her.
He threw Viona's body into the bed. The marshal encased his wife's body with his hands on the right and left sides. Viona continued to thrash and Marshal remained unconcerned. He was even stronger holding Viona's body.
"MARSHAL ...!"
Flinched as Viona shouted in front of her face. The first time Viona mentioned her name and immediately in a tone that was not pleasant to hear. He stared intently at his wife who already looked very emotional. "Consider a little bit to me! I just forbid you to leave, but you act like I forbid you to breathe."
"I just want to go for a minute, Marshal. Can you not understand a little?!" Viona's chest rose and fell as she wanted with the overflow of her emotions.
Marshal was stunned to hear Viona's style of language begin to change. She held Viona's hands together as she continued to rebel and beat her. Holding his wife's hand on the right and left.
"Ah, off, Bastard! I want to go."
Marshal's emotions are on the rise. Viona even dared to scold him now. His wife actually dared to fight back. "I won't let you go!"
Viona's getting out of control. Stuck up and kept cursing at her own husband. He's fed up with the marshal. Slowly Viona weakens the handcuffs from the Marshal checks and prepares the legs to kick her husband's assets just above her knees. However, yet Viona did the action, Marshal was already aware of her movements and immediately shifted her body.
"Don't try to fight back by torturing me again!" Viona is back in revolt asking to be released, but Marshal still does not let her free. "Be quiet! I'll never let you see him again!"
"So, I'm leaving!"
"No. I'm not gonna let you go."
Viona grinned back at her husband's gaze. "You forgot I'm in control now? If you treat me like this, then don't prevent me, if I'm suing for divorce."
The cunning grin now appeared on Marshal's face. He looked at Viona with a small look. "I don't care. As long as you're in this room, you can't go anywhere. Let alone sue for divorce, get out of here just can't. Already, surrender! Don't threaten me with divorce grounds anymore! Because it's not gonna happen."
Shit, Viona swore in the heart. The marshal changed very quickly. Viona's bluff about separation did not help her to break free at all. There's no way he's lost to the marshal. But, Marshal's remarks made him a real dead flea. He was inside the room and the door was locked, where it might be possible to break free. Marshal so crafty, he could turn smart at a time like this.
It was better that such a strange marshal could easily control it. But, now ...he couldn't even do much.
"Marshal, loose! I'm going to go." Once again Viona is fighting. She must have had a way to be free from her husband. However, Marshal remained strong in holding him back. "Go, shit!"
"Shut up or I'll take care of you right now!"
Viona was silent. Anger replaced the fear of hearing the words of Marshal just now. He did not want anything bad to happen to his body. But, he must leave right now. He was confused as to how.
"Being afraid, but cursing your husband doesn't fear you, yeah." Marshal growling low. However, her inner grin was satisfied to see Viona who was not too rebellious, despite still trying to escape. "Never see her again! I don't like."
Why did he die like this? Where's your brave soul Viona? Defeat Marshal or kill him right now!
"Detach, Marshal!" Viona shouted back, as her eyes opened she was frightened as Marshal smirked and sniffed her neck. He should be vigilant because various possibilities can occur. Marshal has really gone back to his true nature. Not only was Viona's hand held back, but her leg was also held back by her leg. Viona is really struggling to break away, but she has to be able to be free from her husband. Marshal, however, must have another weak point.
"Ah, no .. no don't!" Viona shook her head left and right. The marshal starts to kiss her neck, Viona gets more and more scared. "Stop, stupid! I don't want to." As strong as he was moving again, but the result was the same. Marshal could really lock his movements in now.
"Let me show you this fool can win too." The sneaky grin was again etched on the face of the Marshal. Viona was getting less and less anxious to thrash. He should be able to get out of the clutches of the Marshal. "You think or I take it forcibly, hm?"
"No... no! I beg you not-Marshal .. ah, stupid, don't!" Viona screamed no because the Marshal resumed his action. "Cursed you Marshal! Goddamn bum!"
Marshal who was busy exploring his wife's neck looked up, smiled cunningly at Viona who was getting scared. "This is my right, won't be called a jerk. Remember that!"
Viona started to tear up, shaking her head in fear. Marshal did not care and continued to do the action. "Only a depraved husband asks for his rights by force!" viona said with a voice that started to weaken.
Marshal was silent, had stolen one more kiss on his wife's neck. Slowly he raised his face in panic due to the sobs that started to sound roaring. He was astonished to see the clear circle again seeping from his wife's eyes. The wrangling on Viona's hand she limped. A feeling of pity perched on her seeing the crying Viona.
"Suck!" makian Viona again greeted his face. The increasingly bitter cries rang out, Marshal fell silent. Swallowing saliva looked at his wife who continued to shed tears.
Shifting his body to the side, Marshal saw his wife who immediately covered her face as soon as the hand he had just released. His issue was heartbreaking, was Marshal too cruel to his wife?
Sitting facing Viona and reaching out to open her face. Marshal closed his eyes with a sick mind. He could make Viona cry. His hands stretched out to rub the face of his estranged wife. Viona's hateful gaze emanated as a form of anger at the Marshal for what she just did. Marshal cursed himself for losing control. She shouldn't have been like that, but jealousy made her lose her mind. He just wants Viona to come back to him and not meet Joints. Marshal didn't think it would be like this. Intention to melt his wife's heart, he was damaged first when he had not started. If it's like this, it's not the heart that Marshal got, but maybe the hatred.
Viona woke up while rubbing her face back. Marshal immediately hugged her full of guilt. "Sorry, I didn't mean ...."
However, Viona pushed him strong and quickly got off the bed. Go inside the bathroom, close the door hard until the Marshal jerks off in the distance. He ruffled his hair in annoyance, cursing at himself. Viona must have hated him after this. Relationships that have just been re-established, seem to be getting worse, rather than getting better.
***
Out of the bathroom, Viona has not found the figure of her husband. No matter where. It's better if he doesn't see Marshal again, forever. Viona really hates Marshal. He could have done something like that. Viona is indeed his wife and it is his duty to do so. But, if Marshal asked for it by force, he would not willingly. Viona still has her pride. Forced to do so, even by her own husband, she still did not accept. It is the same as being harassed because there is no will to do so.
Fortunately, there are no Marshal at the moment. Viona can breathe a sigh of relief. If Marshal was still in the room, Viona's emotions would be unbearable. She was sick and hated her husband. Just let her be called a brash wife, the most important thing is that she was not harassed by the Marshal. If Marshal was a good husband, he would definitely never force Viona like before.
Viona's coarse curses mutter to curse her husband. Viona doesn't know how it would have been, if that had really happened. He's gonna hate even bigger marshals. Even if it was necessary to kill him right then and there. Fortunately the action of Marshal did not continue, Viona still survived.
"Crazy!" again full of frustration.
Viona glanced at the door for a bit, then looked at the clock above the nightstand. It's midnight. If you go to the hospital now, you can't get in. But, his feelings could not be calm if he had not seen the state of Joints directly. Viona was still worried about him.
In his mind to escape. Footsteps led him to the door. Reached the doorknob and immediately turned it around, but could not. Marshal must have locked it from the outside. That damn husband didn't feel guilty for her at all. After being rude, he disappeared. Viona hates Marshal even more. The man turned out to be very severe, more than he expected. The marshal Viona thought would not do anything else after she decided to return, turned out to be even more insane. Viona has to find a way to go, because if she stays there, it's the same as giving the Marshal a chance to do nothing again.
His gaze was fixed towards the balcony of the room, Viona walked over there. He may be able to jump through the balcony fence, no matter if the house people will be stirred because of his actions. All he wanted was to escape. However, damn, the glass door to the balcony was also locked by Marshal. That shitty guy really locked him in there. Instead of apologizing, Marshal even made her dislike and hate him even bigger. Viona finally gave up. He couldn't have gotten out, if all the access was locked. Marshal did indeed make her high blood, Viona would not forgive him anymore. Enough patience that he had endured all this time. Viona doesn't want to see him anymore.