Because of the compulsion

I Love you, Zahra.

Seeing the silent Marshal, unwilling to look at her, Viona was astonished. She added the side dish to the plate that belonged to her husband.

"Why?" asked Viona again sat down, not stopping to pay attention to Marshal who was still silent. "Is something wrong between us? Are you mad because I've had dinner?" Viona's appetite is diminishing. The marshal silenced her and instead looked at her illegible. "Master Marshal?"

Sounding a rough grunt from the Marshal, Viona was more and more astonished to see it. Why marshal, actually?

"I've changed, for my wife's sake. But he hasn't changed for me. Do I have to stay ordinary?" Marshal said, then put rice into his mouth.

Viona was silent for a moment to digest back her husband's words. "Why? Did I do anything wrong?"

"Forget that man, put me in your heart!"

A few moments of silence adorned the dining room which was filled only by the two of them.

Viona touched the Marshal's arm, rubbing it slowly. "Because of that?" Looking at the Marshal who was still silent, Viona sighed. "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to fight back. You－"

"We agreed to repair the relationship. I want you to live it right. But, you still see him."

Viona breathed back. Something's wrong here. Marshal sulked because of his attitude earlier. Is Viona too much? Why Marshal had to silence him like this, usually he just nagged with his selfish attitude. But this time it looks different.

Back touching Marshal's arm. Staring at her husband with a sting. "Are you going to start everything over? Start the life you're supposed to?"

"Why not? Didn't we have a deal? You said it, why do you still doubt me? Can't I be a good husband to you?"

Is this the time? Viona's smile was etched beautifully, despite the hesitation. Because the position is sitting next to each other, making it easier for him to hug the Marshal. "I want to start it all. Start your same life. I want to have a good marriage."

At first Marshal was silent, gradually a smile was imprinted on his lips and returned Viona's embrace. "Forget her! I just want you to see me."

Viona nodded slowly. "If that's what you want, help me do it. I find it hard to shift my feelings, but if it's dear, I'll never leave. You're my husband, Chal. I should have done this since we got married, not now. I'm late for it."

Yes, if he had started it long ago, then the pain from Joints would never have felt. Maybe she will be happy with her husband, without seeing any other pain. He should have realized it from the beginning. The one who married her was Marshal. Her husband is Marshal. Supposedly, all he thought about was only Marshal.

"I love you, Zahra."

Viona took off her embrace in surprise. Looking at the Marshal who was smiling and kissing his lips, he was fixated. What did Marshal just say? Did Viona hear wrong?

"I love you, dear Zahra, my wife." Viona was still sculpting, unable to believe looking at her husband.

Marshal's smile grew wider and closer towards his wife.  "I love you" he said whispered right in the ear.

Viona was stunned with her lips tightly clenched. Slowly looking at her husband's eyes deeply. There was no doubt, no joking in it. "Chal?"

Marshal nodded his head quickly. Hugging the body of his wife who was still half conscious. "My company spent the rest of my life. I know, I realized too late. But, I'm sure, sure enough if I really love you. Not an obsession anymore, honey. But, Love. I love you, so!"

Viona could only remain silent in her husband's arms. I don't know what he's feeling right now. Viona has not loved her husband yet, but Marshal has already expressed love for her. Should he be happy or sad? Viona feels guilty.

"Chal, I－"

Marshal broke into a hug, rubbed his wife's face and smiled back. "I know," he said, "we're going to start over, aren't we? There's still a chance to get him, honey. You want to, don't you, accept my love?"

Viona clenched both her lips inside. Don't know what to say. She has often received statements of love from men and she always refuses. However, for this time, Viona did not know what to say. She did not love Marshal, but it was impossible to refuse the love of her husband. Because Viona had already decided to hold on and start over.

Marshal looked at him impatiently. Gambled both of Viona's hands and kissed her many times. "I love you, baby. Accept that I'm a good husband to you. Make me a man who is grateful for the grace of God who has married us. I want to live with you, forever."

Marshal's words were very sincere. Viona could not cover up, if she was indeed moved. Not believing if behind his selfish attitude, Marshal can say romantic sentences. "You proposed to me at the dinner table?" joking Viona with a puckishness.

The marshal chuckled along, kissing Viona's hand back. "I've never proposed to you. Back then, only through your father. Can you now say a proposal?"

Viona laughed again, pulling the hand from her husband's gamitan. "The proposal is not romantic." Viona turned her back and took her spoon back.

Marshal smiled, tilting his head propped up by a fist on the table. "You want to make a special proposal? We're fiancees?"

Viona's laughter broke out instantly. Keep back the spoon and look at her husband. "Where is a fiancee after marriage?"

"There," Marshal upheld his seat. "we can hold fiancee whenever we want. If we have to, we'll get married again, how?"

"To start again. You want to start over, right? Then we have another wedding."

Viona continued to laugh, shaking her head at her husband's ridiculous proposal.

This is what you suggest, Frans. I will restart everything and forget Joints, Viona said in her heart.

***

"Good morning, honey!"

Viona had just opened her eyes and wriggled, instantly getting up and sitting in shock seeing the face of Marshal in front of her. A sweet smile came in the cold morning. The weather outside seems to be raining.

"Chal?" Viona shut her mouth, yawned. "Well, are you in my room?"

"Greet the beautiful morning, dear." Marshal kissed his wife's forehead. Swiping Viona's cheek with gaiety. "Is your sleep good?"

Viona nodded, returning to the body. "You don't work, why aren't you ready?" His eyes were back closed. Feeling the cold morning makes him lazy to move, better coiled blanket.

"Now the red date, dear. I'm off."

"Oh." Viona pulled the blanket up to the neck. Closing his eyes to continue his sleep.

However, the disturbance came from her husband. Marshal pulled out the blanket his wife was wearing and went to lie down while hugging Viona. "You don't want to wake up, it's morning, sweetie."

"You also went to sleep. Why?"

The marshal did not reply and instead buried his face in Viona's neck. Hugging him tightly did not want to come off until his wife squirmed uncomfortably.

"So, I was going jogging with Rio. But, out in the rain, it's better to bother my wife."

Viona just silently felt the warmth of the thick blanket that wrapped her body and also.

If felt, the embrace of Marshal is warm and comfortable. All this time Viona could not feel it because she had not received it. But after trying to accept, it turns out that a warm marriage is not bad for him either.

After last night, Marshal declared his love, their relationship had indeed improved. Viona is determined to fix the marriage together with her husband. Let the others. The joints also need to focus on the wedding. He just hopes that what he chooses can be the best and bring happiness.

"Darling?"

"Hm?"

"Nearly three months we were married. Until now, we've never done that ...."

"That's what?"

"Great-making for Mama" whispered Marshal to wake his wife's hair. "Can it start now?"

Viona's body stiffened at her husband's invitation. He squeezed the hand of the Marshal coiled in his stomach. "I'm not ready yet" his great-grandson swallowed.

Marshal chuckled, hugging his wife's body even tighter. "I won't force. But, we have to do it, honey."

"should?" Viona patterned looking sideways at her husband who was even smiling amusedly.

"My wife is not innocent. You don't have to be surprised like that."

"But, I ...."

"I know, Honey. I will not force. I'll wait for you to be ready. But, don't be long, yeah!"

Ingestion with great difficulty. Viona's head was immediately filled with it making her have to shake her head to eliminate it. Ready to be unprepared, it must have happened to him. Whether when, Viona only needs to prepare as much as she can. He had never thought about it at all. She did not even want to be touched by her husband. But now the situation is different. Viona couldn't possibly dodge because that was already her obligation. Moreover, he had already decided to fix the marriage. Of course he has to do that.

Is this what you want? Haha, forgive Author. If the uwu is less. Patience, still the beauty. Zhao is not good at making uwu, but makes complicated and ribett... In the future, it will be more uwu. But, remind the author to be able to control the mind of Marshal. Her husband Viona will have a sliding brain if it's like this.😂😂

Warm regards. May you be healthy and happy always😊😘😘