Because of the compulsion

Wife Hard Head

"Go now, sir?" Rio approached the Marshal who was standing on the terrace of Atma's house.

Marshal turned the attention that was originally fixed on the phone that was in his hand, to Rio. He nodded, then put the phone in his pocket. "Wait for the madam first! My wife is getting ready in the room."

Rio nodded obediently. He could only obey his master's orders after this morning, Marshal called and said, if he was going to go outside with his wife. The marshal asked Rio to accompany him because he was unwilling to drive himself. In a hurry, Rio came back to Atma's house. He had gone home before, not staying there. And at this time, he noticed the grim looking face of Marshal. What else is wrong with her employer? Didn't he look ordinary yesterday with happiness, why now he looks upset again?

Aware of being noticed, Marshal snorted looking at Rio. Leaning your back on the large pillars on the terrace of the house. Fold your hands in front of your chest. "The son of Mr. Arga is in a coma, why has no news reached me?"

Rio frowned inside. After recalling, he let out his breath violently, looking at the Marshal. "Didn't I say it three days ago? I've also advised you to visit him at the hospital."

Marshal rolled his eyes, recalling Rio's words. "really? I don't know."

Once again, Rio exhaled violently, as if there was no longer any time to breathe regularly. Anxiety began to appear, if you remember the behavior of his employer lately. "Master may not remember. But, I did say it to Master."

Boro-boro remembered it, Marshal did not even listen to what Rio said. A few days back, the Marshal's mind was only filled with Viona, so whatever Rio said or did was not noticed at all. Sometimes Rio high blood saw that, because the focus of his master could not be controlled. He was always babbling to himself in front of his master, but was not at all listened to. Not infrequently, Rio also explained a report up to several times, because Marshal always said Rio had not explained it. Though every time Rio raved. That's Marshal, if you've thought about his wife, likes to forget about other things.

Ruffled sighs rang out from the mouth of the Marshal, returning the annoyance of Rio who was now looking at him in astonishment. Marshal's face was getting grim, very unpleasant to look at. "Is Sir sick? Had breakfast?"

Marshal turned to his assistant with a lazy look. "I had to do this, Yo. My wife's been mad all night until I don't know what else to do."

Rio silently listened, as he did not yet know where the Marshal was talking to and what their problem was, thus making such a Marshal severe.

"After learning about his son, Mr. Arga, at midnight he forced him to visit the hospital." Marshal looked at Rio. The look on her face was full of annoyance and sadness that she had been holding up all night. "You know how I feel, don't you? At midnight, she was fighting with me just to see the man."

Rio nodded his head, still silently listening. Now he understood why the Marshal's face looked so tormented. Joints are the toughest rivals for Marshal, it's appropriate if his employer does not want Viona to visit him. Rio also very much knew, how Viona felt on Joints. So, he understood that Marshal's anxiety must be great, so that various restrictions must be done so that his wife does not meet Jendi.

"My stubborn wife, it makes me want to not have to budge. He's really driving me crazy just for being left out. Just imagine ...," Rio immediately shook his head, unwilling to imagine anything. But, Marshal didn't care and went back to blabbering, "he's silenced me all night long for, until I wasn't considered by him at all." Marshal shook his head slowly, his breath sounding forced to gush. "I give up, if he's like that. But, how else, he is indeed the least able to be banned and it ends with me having to give up."

Marshal stood up straight and tidied up his clothes when he saw Viona coming closer while attaching a sling bag on his shoulder. Forced Marshal put on a smile as sweet as possible to welcome Viona who still looks cold. Although she wanted to be fed at breakfast earlier, Viona's attitude still felt bad for Marshal. Didn't the Marshal already allow her to visit Joints, but why did she still look angry?

"Today I haven't seen your sweet smile, dear."

Viona was already standing next to the Marshal, just looking at it flat. Ignoring the words of Marshal who refers more to the implied message, the order for him to smile. "I'm saying yes to my mom. Don't be long, yeah, pity mama if left for long."

Marshal rolled his eyes in annoyance. Viona instead diverted the conversation rather than willing to comply with her wishes. "Darling, is your smile cloudy today? Why aren't there any signs of coming out?" Viona's sight was still flat making Marshal's annoyance even greater. "Rio, we're not leaving. Go home, I'm not going anywhere today." The marshal quickly flipped over and reentered the house.

Viona caught up quickly, holding the body of the Marshal to stop stepping inside. She looked at her husband's upset face. Forced Viona to put on a smile as sweet as possible and wipe the arms of Marshal. "I'm already smiling" he said spoiledly.

Marshal wanted to smile, but he put on an annoyed face again. "For what forced smile, I don't like." Shift off the body, and step back in

Viona hugged him and returned with a smile as sweet as she could. His eyes blinked funny like a cat that wanted to be pampered. Marshal could not hold himself back anymore. Unable to power, he finally smiled widely. Stealing one kiss on his wife's lips was so adorable, that Viona's face turned sinister instantly.

"Just kissed you're angry. Yeah, we're not going."

Viona sighed for a moment before she forced the hand of the Marshal to leave immediately. Instead of being angry, Marshal was happy because Viona seemed to need him the most. With a forced pull from Viona, the Marshal feels that Viona wants it.

"Slow-slow, Honey! I'm not gonna run away again." Marshal chuckled to himself. Viona pulled him impatiently until he got into the car. Even though Viona's goal was so that she could quickly visit Joints, which made Marshal dislike her, but at least Viona still thought it existed, Marshal was already very happy. Viona's business is very eager to meet Joints, it's business later. Most importantly, now Viona was not too concerned about it anymore, even though it still felt cold and did not say much.

Rio followed them towards the car, not ceasing to shake his head looking at the strange couple. Sometimes Rio thought, why did God let them get married when they never seemed to be in line. Always different views on a thing and sometimes also equally strange with their respective desires. Let it be, God has planned it. Rio was just hoping, their relationship was fine and continued to endure until death that separated.

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