Because of the compulsion

My husband is handsome

"Well, are you here?"

Viona had just come out of the bathroom immediately shocked to see Marshal lying on his bed.

Marshal just smiled, turning the pillow comfortably while playing his phone.

Seeing the bedroom door with sharp eyes, Viona glanced back at her husband. Why did Marshal get in, when Viona had locked the door properly?

Still wearing a bathrobe, Viona walked towards the bed. She folded her arms around her chest, annoyed to see her husband lying down with one leg in a pile on his bent left leg. "Who told you to come in? I locked the door, you went in long ago?"

Marshal glanced at Viona at a glance and returned busy with his phone. "It's my house, just looking for one spare key isn't so hard."

Viona sneered, the more upset she saw her husband. Marshal is powerful, but does not have to enter his room carelessly as well. The room includes Viona's privacy, if it's locked, Viona says she doesn't want to be disturbed. However, her husband casually walked into her room without excuse.

"Where are you going?" The marshal immediately woke up to see Viona turning around. His wife only glanced at a glance and walked towards the changing place. "I don't think mending should wear clothes, honey. That's okay too."

Viona turned around and looked intently at her husband. Lately her husband's level of intimacy has been increasing. He should be careful if he is close to her.

Marshal woke up and approached his wife who was taking a change of clothes. Hugging Viona's body from behind, he inhaled the scent of flowers and therapy from his wife's skin. Very soothing. Viona thrashed unwillingly and tried to release her husband, but Marshal instead grew more and more infatuated with her behavior.

"Chal, I'll get you a shirt first."

"Not to be replaced, just wear this, it's okay."

Viona remained unwilling to follow her husband's advice. After the Marshal released her body, Viona was able to breathe a sigh of relief. However, it did not last long because his sense of regret came back when Marshal did not want to get out of the dressing room.

"Only I see it, it's okay to open it! I want to see my wife change clothes" Marshal said with a pranky grin.

Viona threw him away again, but he remained disobedient, instead standing and leaning against the wall with his hands folded in front of his chest. His gaze never took a second from his wife. Marshal really likes to tease Viona like that.

"Get out, right?" Viona had already raised her hand ready to hit her husband. The marshal even punched out with an approaching face, deliberately proffered to receive his blow. "Chal, uh!"

"What's the matter, honey? Seen husband himself no harm, right? It's okay to change clothes in front of you. I want to be naked, but you always forbid."

"That's different," argued Viona who began to meet with embarrassment. If he remembered that he actually felt very uncomfortable. Especially if her husband's burly body shape flashed in her mind, Viona must have a hard time controlling her mind. "i still have veins of shame, unlike you."

"There's no shame. Showing the body's poignancy to the husband includes worship, dear." Seeing Viona already clenching her hands, Marshal pretended to grimace. "All right, I'm out."

His breathing sounded very clear if he was relieved. Viona changed clothes quickly before the Marshal again interrupted her.

***

"Don't cover it!" Marshal forbids Viona from covering her neck with her hands when Marshal wants to see her. "Still sore?"

Viona shook her head in embarrassment as the Marshal rubbed his red mark. It was so clearly visible that Viona was annoyed to see it when faced with a mirror.

"From now on, I will often give this kind of sign so that others know you have."

Viona bergidig was horrified to hear it. "Don't, I don't want to! People will think I'm a bad girl."

Marshal clucked, wiping his wife's moist black mane. "Why shampooing, is it night? What if the wind?"

Viona simply turned her face away and immediately made a change, pulling the blanket over her body. Marshal removed the blanket from his wife's body violently. His gaze was so sharp that Viona saw him astonished.

"Move to our room! Don't sleep in this room again!"

Viona tried to hold back the annoyance. She was already sleepy, but her husband interrupted her. "Remember, yes, you said we split rooms! Now you want to move into that room. I don't want to, ah."

The muffling of Marshal sounded clear. At Viona's gaze fixedly, Marshal began to soften the look of his face. "I told you, I don't want to split rooms. I still want us to room. Forget about it! The story is different now. Anyway, every night we sleep with you is okay, right? Never mind, it's better to just move into our room."

"Yes, tomorrow. Now I'm sleepy and very tired. I'm lazy to go out again, want to sleep."

Seeing his wife who had cleared her position, Marshal immediately moved to hold her until Viona gasped in shock and thrashed to ask to be taken down. Marshal doesn't care, because he just wants them to sleep in his room.

"Shut up, Honey! Aren't you tired, that's why I'm holding you to keep moving, and you have no reason to."

Viona was forced to put her hands around Marshal's neck in fear of falling. They headed for the main room, Viona just resignedly accepted her husband's treatment. Actually sweet, but somehow Viona is always upset because Marshal always slip coercion in every action.

"No problem, honey. The important thing is, you stay with me, that's enough. Upset not being upset, you still can not get out of the room. I locked it neatly."

Resigned again. Marshal hugged her, Viona remained silent. She leaned against her husband's chest, Marshal's hand embracing his shoulder. They lay in silence and tried to close their eyes.

"It turns out to be so sweet that pretending to be so tiring" muttered Viona as she moved the index tip on her husband's chest. Drawing abstract shapes makes Marshal comfortable, feeling caressed.

The eyes that had been closed almost fell asleep now blinked. He looked down at the head of his wife who was still on top of his chest. His eyes were full of disappointment. "So, your treatment today was a show, right?"

Viona looked up, looking at her husband who was throwing his face away. Her hands stretched out to stroke her husband's jaw. "Then, yes. But, yes ...," Viona was silent for quite a while making Marshal look at her. "no, really. I forgot what to say."

Marshal snorted, getting tighter and closer to his wife and closed his eyes again. "I like you like today" he murmured, "I love you, honey. Good night!"

"Good night, husband! Cups!" Viona kissed her husband's jaw at a glance making Marshal's lips curl into a smile and more tightly give a hug with eyes that are already sticky can not open again.

"Don't tease me! I'm sleepy, honey."

Viona again buried her head in her husband's chest. "Who is tempting, I'm just giving you a bonus because you've taken me for a walk and made me happy."

"In that case, I'll take you for a walk every day to earn endless bonuses." Viona just chuckles and begins to welcome dreamland, with her husband.

***

"Morning, Rio!" greeting Viona to her husband's assistant who was cleaning the fish pond assisted by other workers. It's a day off, so everyone's home.

"By the morning, madam!" Rio smiled and nodded his head.

Viona chuckles amusedly at seeing it. Rio who usually looks neat like a Marshal, now only wearing blue shorts with a white T-shirt. His body was wet, because from earlier moved the fish from the pond.

Waking up earlier, Viona only joked to her husband if she wanted the pool in the backyard changed to be bigger and beautiful. Not surprisingly, the joke that Viona uttered was even granted by Marshal at that time.  Marshal immediately told people to renovate it according to his wife's words. Viona had said that she was not serious, but Marshal still did, so they were currently removing all the expensive fish from the pond.

The pool now looks very good and very beautiful with the end of the pool there is an artificial waterfall. Whether or not what else her husband would make of it, Viona could only wait for the end result to be completed. Marshal said, the appearance of the pool will look very different.

"Where?" Viona saw Rio astonished. Her husband's assistant walked past her in wet clothes and looked dirty on the top of the former as Rio moved the plant container that was on the edge of the pond.

"Change clothes, Madam. After this I have to pick up the person who is going to renovate it."

Viona nodded in understanding and Rio passed away. The marshal is in his study, so Viona is only monitoring their work. He wanted to help, but Marshal had reminded all the workers not to let Viona Iku interfere. Forced he could only see by occasionally talking to his workers.

Just as Viona was about to go to her husband's room, she crossed paths back with Rio who already looked neat. "You're taking a shower again?"

Rio's eyebrows shot up, nodded slowly, then smiled. "If you don't take a shower, it must smell fishy. Even if it's the expensive fish I touch, they're just like any other fish."

"Yes too, anyway. He said he'd taken a shower, but how, still?"

"What's up, madam?" Rio frowned as Viona glanced at her appearance from top to bottom.

"It's so handsome." Viona chuckled amusedly looking at Rio who was instantly speechless. The Marshal's assistant looks misbehaved as Viona gives a seductive smile. "You're so handsome, Yo. I'm not gonna lie. Don't worry!" She laughed again crisply making Rio's face slightly reddened.

"Ekhem!"

Viona's laughter was gone for a moment. He glanced towards the origin of the sound. At the door of her husband's office, another figure had already crossed her chest with her sharp gaze.

"What are you doing?"

"It's okay. Just passing by." Viona's closing in on the Marshal. She was astonished to see her husband coming back into the room as he wanted to embrace her hand. Viona follows Marshal in and closes the door to her husband's office. "When will the pool be finished?"

Not getting a response made Viona even more astonished. Marshal was instead busy with his laptop, unwilling to glance at it in the slightest. He chose not to care and headed towards the big window. From there he could see the garden and pond being renovated. The home workers who helped, are still busy cleaning it up.

"Rio's handsome, yeah."

Viona turned around quickly. Marshal is still focusing on his laptop. An amused smile appeared on Viona's lips. Looking at her husband's attitude, Viona felt that it was a funny thing.

"Rio is good-looking, but no one is more handsome than my husband" Viona said, turning her face away as Marshal looked at her.