Because of the compulsion

Relented

"Viona?"

The beautiful girl in a white dress who was standing by the pool, in the middle of the garden full of flowers turned around. A sweet smile fell on her lips when she saw the person who called her name just now.

"Joint?" He ran with a deep sense of pleasure, approaching the man who was also wearing all-white clothes. A complete Tuxedo is like a happy groom. "I can finally meet you."

They embraced lovingly. We love each other and miss each other. Joints rubbed Viona's head full of affection. "I miss you so much, Vi."

"I am too."

The atmosphere of the garden is full of various beautiful flowers, in the midst of a happy couple who are combining loving love. They seemed so happy to emit a sense that could not possibly be explained in words, could not possibly be proven by an event. It can only be felt by people who both feel a sense that is not much different.

The joint releasing her embrace made Viona look up in surprise. "I'm sorry, Vi. I'm glad we met again, but sorry, I have to go. Take care of yourself, yeah!"

"Go?" Viona looked at Joints face that was starting to pale. "Where are you going? We just met, Sen."

A warm smile was charmingly engraved on the handsome Joints face. He rubbed back Viona's head slowly. "We may never see each other again, I must go."

"But where? I don't want to be left alone, Sen."

"To somewhere. Please, take good care of yourself after I'm not around, huh! Be happy with your present life .. without me."

Viona shook her head quickly, her eyes already glazed over. "No, I don't want you to go. I want to live with you, Sen. We could be together." Clear circles decays from Viona's eyes. Seeing Joints full of unwillingness. "Please, don't go! I love you, we'll live together."

"But you're married, Vi. No chance－"

"There, Sen," cut Viona off quickly. Staring into Joints' eyes deeply. "we can still be together. I will end it, to live with you. I'd be willing to leave him, as long as he can come back with you." Viona hugged Joints back tightly. Heavy to let go because not willing to feel lost. He didn't want Joints to go from him.

The Joint Hand welcomed Viona's embrace no less tightly. Rubbing the back of the idol full of tenderness. "But I have to go, Vi."

Viona's cries were breaking. Clutching the Joints tightly, casting a tearful face on the chest of the man he was hugging, shaking his head. "No, Sen. Staywith me! I don't want you to leave, we'll be together forever. I love you, don't leave me!"

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The first time he opened his eyes, his gaze was white, turning blurry and faintly began to see no glare light sharpening his eyes. Slowly Joints shook slowly his head which felt so heavy and painful. Don't know where it is now. Only the sound of screaming immediately greeted his consciousness.

"Doctor, my son is awake ...!"

It was Fatma's voice, she remembered it well. His mother approached him with a face that was already filled with tears, giving thanks several times. The joint was silent, still lying on the hospital bed with consciousness that had not yet fully recovered.

After several times his mother pressed the emergency button next to the patient's bed, two men in white clothes entered the room. One man, who immediately checked his body and another faithful woman helped the doctor to check.

"Thank God, Joints are conscious, ma'am," a male doctor told Fatma.

***

Opening the door slowly, Marshal entered the room with a lot of food. Viona was still on the bed with a blanket covering her head. Marshal exhaled violently to see his wife. Viona if you're angry, it's been a long time. He just found out and just realized, if Viona's silent nature is more frightening than losing ten percent of the shares he has.

"Honey, breakfast first, yes," persuaded the Marshal to approach Viona who still did not want to appear.

From now on, Marshal is determined to take Viona's heart. He will fix everything, though he remains unwilling if Viona visits his rival. He will persuade in another way, provided Viona does not go to the hospital. Marshal is still not willing, if his wife meets Joints.

Doubtfully, Marshal approached the bed after storing the food he had brought on the table. Slowly touching the body of Viona who was still wrapped in a blanket, Marshal rubbed his wife's arm slowly. "Eat first, yes," he said again. Viona remained still closed herself. "later sick if not eat."

Marshal himself did not understand what he was doing. If Viona was silent, she was really scared. He always wants to be sweet to his wife, if he has made a mistake, but he himself sometimes still can not free Viona just like that.

Is it true, he's just obsessed with Viona?

Until now, Marshal has been able to forget a little about Amanda, although he has not dared to meet her directly and break her relationship. But, she tries to avoid Amanda as much as she can to make improvements to her marriage. That means, Viona means more than Amanda, doesn't she? But again Marshal was confused. His current feelings could not be summed up with a single word or sentence. He needs to be able to really believe his feelings until he can let go of Amanda completely and focus on his wife.

"Honey," Marshal opened the blanket that covered Viona's head. He gulped because Viona looked at him coldly. "breakfast first, yes."

Viona did not respond, looking at him expressionlessly. Marshal was confused about how else to persuade Viona to act normal again. Not only tenuous, his relationship with Viona even felt so far away. Previously, Viona had been strong enough to restrict herself from Marshal, and last night the fortifications that border her were getting stronger she woke up because she might be angry at Marshal who forbade her to go to the hospital. And the coercion that Marshal did, so that made him afraid, it was also a factor behind the change in Viona's attitude.

"Want me a bribe?" Viona remained silent. No sound or moving. Marshal swallowed his saliva again. The atmosphere created was so agonizing that it hit itself. "Don't shut up, at least give me a response."

Viona moved and pulled the blanket from her body. Marshal smiled happily, Viona would definitely want breakfast after this. He immediately stood up and helped Viona to wake up by holding her arm. However, Viona instead brushed off her hand and looked back at her with a gaze that Marshal disliked very much.

"Come, have breakfast, baby!"

Instead of obeying her husband's words, Viona just gawked into the bathroom. Marshal sighed softly looking at Viona's increasingly cold demeanor. A very drastic change. She would rather Viona who denied it than be silent like that. It does not taste good, if only considered a statue by his own wife.

What if he gave up? Marshal doesn't want Viona to worry about Joints. But, she also did not want Viona to continue acting that way to him. Marshal knew that his mistake with Viona was not only about his ban on going to the hospital, but also about his recklessness that frightened Viona. Marshal admits he was wrong. In what way he can make up for it, Marshal doesn't know.

Coming out of the bathroom, Viona headed for the window that brought the view out through the balcony. Standing there is still a thousand languages. With his determination, Marshal approached full of doubt. Reaching out and rubbing Viona's shoulder was full of tenderness.

"Eat first, yeah! After this I'll go, see my son's business partner."

Viona looked at him quickly. His vision penetrated the eyes of Marshal to ascertain what he hoped for. Marshal smiled with a forced smile. He rubbed Viona's shoulder and immediately flipped over her body so they could face her.

"If you want breakfast, I'll take you there. How's it?"

Viona's gaze warmed. Marshal didn't say who he would see, but Viona's hope was very certain, if what Marshal meant was Arga, Jendi's father. Is the Marshal currently allowing him to visit Joints? Viona was delighted, if what Marshal meant was the thing she wanted.

A smile was still on the lips of the husband who rubbed his wife's cheek gently. There was no rejection nor a hand that brushed off, stopping him. "After breakfast, we go there." Marshal had to give up. Let his heart not like, rather than he should be tormented in the face of his wife's cold attitude. "I let you see him, as long as you are no longer silent to me. I don't like it when it's quiet, so be warm from now on."

Viona looked at Marshal's seriousness by looking deeply into her husband's eyes. There were no deceptive glares from her husband's eyes, Viona finally nodded. He only wanted to meet Joints for now. Her anxiety towards Joints could not be muted since last night, so Viona was very difficult to calm down. Not to mention, the problem with Marshal is even more complicated. Viona was really stressed thinking about it to this point.

The Marshal's smile grew wider, delighted that Viona was willing to respond again. Giving up to obey his wife's wishes is very difficult for him to do. Moreover, Viona's desire made him dislike with a heart that suddenly became hot. This time, it's okay. Marshal just wants his relationship with Viona back to be okay.

"What breakfast do you want, hm?" Marshal pulled Viona's body towards the sofa, on the table was presented the food that had been brought. Viona according to him, although not much to say. But, Marshal was happy, at least Viona no longer ignored him. "Do you want me to feed him?"

Viona who had just sat down, squinted her eyes at her husband. Marshal's attitude today feels strange to him. Not only were the sweet calls and soft sentences that Marshal spoke, but his behavior also felt different. Viona should not be dissolved in her attitude, Marshal might do just that to persuade her who was angry. Usually it is like that and after that Marshal will return to his original attitude. Viona didn't care much about that for now. All he thought about was Joints, he wanted to see his state immediately.

"Why?" marshal asked in surprise, as Viona kept looking at him. "You take it easy, I'll let you see him." Viona remained unmoved, Marshal sighed for a moment. Viona must still doubt his words. "I promise, honey! The truth is, you can see him. But, after breakfast, yeah."

Viona was silent. He was still hesitant, because he did not believe that Marshal would change his mind that quickly. From last night he didn't allow her to visit Joints until they had a cold quarrel. But, now with ease he said it was okay. Viona really did not understand the contents of her own mind. No matter what, the important thing is that he can visit Joints.

"Want me a bribe?"

Viona shook her head, but the Marshal thrust a spoonful of food into her mouth.

"Aaa... Open her mouth, dear!" Viona kept on shaking her head, Marshal is not willing to give up. "I never seem to have bribed you. So, let me do it for now!"

"I can eat by myself." Viona still refused when the spoon was in front of her lips.

The marshal puts on a warm smile, forcing Viona to want her to take a bribe. "Eat, honey, I don't like rejection!" Viona held the Marshal's hand back so as not to touch him again, but the Marshal insisted, "Would you eat me a bribe or not go?"

With a slight grunt, Viona was forced to open her mouth to devour the feed from the Marshal. He did it just so he could go to the hospital. There is no other reason to obey Marshal's orders, because she is still angry and resentful towards her husband.

"Good wife. I'd love it if you followed it like this, honey." The marshal smiled widely, wiping the top of Viona's head attentively. "A lot of breakfast, yeah! I don't want you to get sick."