
"Amanda met papa, two days ago."
Rio looked shocked to the point of undoing his intention to leave the Marshal room. He sat back in the chair facing his master. "So, yesterday came the master ...."
The marshal nodded and leaned back tiredly. "Amanda didn't say anything, just saying my relationship with her wasn't over. I'm afraid Amanda told me everything, so I'm hiding everything."
"Mrs know this?"
"Of course not." The marshal inched at the base of his nose, his eyes closed and his breathing puffed out very riled up. "Every night he asked me. But, I didn't tell him anything. I'm just saying business. I know he doesn't believe it, but I can't possibly say everything, right?"
Rio was silent looking at the Marshal. She was quite sorry to see her employer depressed by the actual circumstances she herself was making. Now that it is breakeven from what he did, Marshal should have predicted this to happen. But, looking at the Marshal like now, he also felt unbearable.
"When will you end it all? You must be firm! I'm not sure, Miss Amanda will stop here. He could've taken it all out on the master's family before we estimated it."
Enforcement of the body, Marshal took a glass of water filled with white water on his desk. "That's what I'm afraid of." Sipped it for a moment, then kept it back. "Amanda has dared to go to papa, and I fear that he is becoming more and more by carrying the Pratama surname. Papa warned me last night, if only my father-in-law knew, papa and his iron will agree on a deal. I don't know what the deal is, I don't know."
Seeing the complexity of the Marshal, Rio did not know what to help. He could not help much, but would still stand at the very front if the Marshal needed his help.
"Help to get Amanda to work as soon as possible. If the money yesterday was not enough to stop his current contract, you re-create a new contract and hand it over to his agency. Make sure Amanda agrees to it so I don't worry too much."
His assistant nodded obediently. After some things Marshal said, Rio came out of the room leaving Marshal who was re-thought. It was late afternoon, but his wife had not called to ask to be picked up. Would it be better for Marshal to contact him first? But, he was afraid of disturbing. Seeing Viona's mobile number, Marshal finally sends a message,
Honey, what time's it coming home? My work is about to be done. Where to pick up?
After the message was sent, Marshal kept his phone on the table. Viona must be with her friend. He doesn't care if his message gets answered or not. Importantly he had already reminded his wife of the problem of the clock home, indirectly. However, unexpectedly, his phone displayed an incoming notification. Marshal's smile immediately emanated seeing his message that immediately got an answer.
Tidal knows what time he's home. I was at the Amura restaurant with Aness and Frans.
The marshal rests his body with a cell phone in his hand. He sent a message back to his wife.
Want me to pick it up now?
Long time no reply, Marshal still monitor his phone. With the mind floating, Marshal tapped the phone with his fingers. Not long after, the phone screen lit up. Marshal re-enforcing body.
No, I'll be back with Frans. You just wait for me at home, okay?
***
"That's because you're single, Ness." Viona laughed crisply in response to the joke of her friend. He and his two best friends were at a Japanese restaurant two hours ago.
"Did, he forgot, Frans," Aness laughed. "he forgot, if not married to the Marshal, Viona's an acute singles from a baby."
Viona smothered her with haughtiness. "At least I'm not single anymore. At home, I still have a husband. Have a man who can be used as a protector, not like you .. no husband, no girlfriend, who deketin also on the stopover. Turn there's a lamar, even the old batteries of the mangroves."
"Hell boy, you! I have a lot of crush on me. It wasn't just the old man" Aness said, repulsing Viona's arm made them laugh again until their voices stopped because Viona's phone on the table rang.
Irritatedly Viona raised her phone. After a long silence until he got the third call, he just received the call.
"Don't be angry, I did deliberately ignore the call," said Viona when the phone was stuck in the ear. Before her husband nagged, she was already telling the truth no matter Marshal was getting mad at her. "Go home first! You must have achieved it, better come home and rest."
"Don't go anywhere! I'm going there now."
Viona gave a rough sigh. "OKAY. But, I'm going home in an hour, you can pick me up." There is no law from across there. Viona fell silent as she glanced at her two friends who were whispering not including her. "Yes, it's .. Don't be like this!" Defeating for Viona is the best way to keep the Marshal from staying on the other side. "be careful on the road! I'm waiting for you here."
The call just got cut off. Viona simply sighed, returning to keep the phone on the table. His two best friends looked on with introgated gazes after they whispered earlier.
"Why?" Viona drinks her juice to relieve the discomfort of seeing the gaze of her two best friends.
"Lo's changed, now," Aness said. She and Frans looked back at each other with the glare of their eyes, making Viona clueless with them. "So, have you opened your heart to your husband?"
Viona was stunned to receive the question. Frans looked even smirked while raising his shoulders. Viona immediately looked at him sharply. "Don't believe this crocodile, Ness!" Appointed Frans who even chuckled amusedly, Viona was increasingly reluctant to see it.
Viona could only sigh. Aness doesn't know all the stories yet because they rarely meet. Frans must have been exaggerating the story until Aness said so. "I haven't tried it yet, anyway. But, his intention was to try to open his heart to the husband. You just pray, yes, that the shadow of Joints will quickly go."
Aness flicked her fingers. "Well, yeah! It should be that. Anyway, yes, yes ..," Aness began to look serious. "lo it was very lucky to be married to the Marshal lord. He is sharp, handsome, authoritative, has high power as well. If dibandingin the same Joints, far away! If you look around, he also seems very fond of you. Attention so that almost every time connected just to pick up, doang."
Viona glared. "You don't know if he's a restraint."
"Eits, don't get me wrong!" Aness straightened her seat, looking at Viona seriously. "restraint that means dear. He ngelarang, he ngekang this-that, all he did because he did not want to lose, that's the hell, I know from the nature of men. The types of guys like that, will definitely be serious about relationships. Because of fear of loss, usually he dared to do anything including taking off something valuable for the sake of his partner. Believe me, same me! Your husband must be a very loyal type of guy."
Viona just fell silent with a puff. Aness doesn't understand what she's going through. What Aness said was true - all that Marshal did for her. But, for the matter of loyalty ... Viona couldn't believe it.
Half an hour passed, Viona said goodbye to them because the Marshal had already informed her waiting in front of the restaurant. In haste Viona approached her husband who was leaning on the hood of the car with his hands folded in front of his chest.
Viona tilted her sweet smile, rubbing her husband's arm which was only covered in a light blue shirt whose arm had been rolled up to the elbow.
"Is my husband tired of his formal appearance? Where's my tie?" gutau Viona glanced amusedly at her flat-looking husband. Since leaving the restaurant, he had not seen Marshal smile in the slightest. "You drive yourself? Where's rio going?"
"He went home first. I picked you up specifically. Now home!"
Viona held Marshal's hand as her husband turned around. "You why? Angry at me, huh?"
"No. I'm just tired, wanna go home and get some sleep."
"Make me say what, too," Viona rubbed her husband's jaw for a second. "you shouldn't have to pick him up, you've been working all day."
Marshal chuckled amusedly, stealing one kiss on his wife's cheek that looked so adorable. "I like you like this. I just wanted to pretend I was cold all day so you thought I was angry. But, it turns out I can't act any longer."
"I'm not feeling good from now on. I thought you were angry so just shut up." Viona pinched her husband's arm in annoyance until Marshal complained while laughing complacently having teased his wife.
"Come, get home! I don't want to prank you here. We'll just keep it at home!"
Viona walked towards the car door with her legs snapped. Marshal just shook his head to see his wife sulking.
"Would you go for a walk or go straight home?" ask Marshal before starting his fancy car engine. Glancing to the side, Viona looked sparkling and was very enthusiastic looking at him.
"Can you?" Viona held her husband's arm and smiled. "Don't go home, yeah! I'd have fun, if I could."
Marshal pinched his wife's cheek. "Where are you going, hm? I'll go wherever you want."
"So beach, how?"
Her husband seemed to think by rubbing his chin slowly. He saw the clock on the wrist, already showed five o'clock. "To the beach, what if another time?"
Viona. But, he should also understand, the trip to the beach will be very long and requires enough energy to take it. Marshal just finished work, must be very tired if you have to drive far.
"Yes, we go home! Anytime go to his beach."
Looking at Viona who was instead leaning forward, Marshal felt guilty if he did not comply. But, the present circumstances did not allow for them to leave. "What if I go somewhere else? Like watching or taking a walk while washing your eyes at the Mall?"
"You're asking me out on a date?"
"Yes, it can be said that way. How's it?"
Viona nodded enthusiastically while giving her sweet smile. "Come, leave! We're going on a date for the first time, Chal."
"We're married, honey, not dating." Marshal chuckled amusedly at his wife who was so excited.
The car drove to the biggest shopping center in the city to please his wife. Almost the Marshal car is shrewd because the focus of driving is divided by the shock of looking at his wife. Viona approached, kissed her cheeks warmly and returned giving her flagship smile.
"Dating after marriage will probably feel wonderful, Chal."