Because of the compulsion

Strive Steadily Facing

"You sure?"

Marshal threw his face away with a puff. It had been more than ten times that Viona had asked him that question. "I'm sure, honey. I feel bad about you, so I better end it now. I felt guilty and kept thinking about what you said. I don't want you to be the only one trying to fix our household."

"But this is Amanda, Chal." Viona still had doubts about her husband's decision.

"What if it's Amanda? I've decided it. You know, I think about this until my head breaks. And all that I do for my wife, for the good of our household."

It's hard to believe Marshal decided to end his relationship with Amanda now. Viona wasn't sure Marshal could do that. She still remembers what her husband said when they were going to separate. Marshal also said it, but in fact the speech did not really happen. Marshal said it was only to reassure his family and wife if he really changed. But, the fact Marshal still has a relationship with the model woman.

"Let's get ready, we'll be leaving soon!"

"Eh?" Viona refuses when Marshal takes her to the dressing room. Marshal chose clothes for her, Viona just fell silent in confusion. These two days Marshal did indeed highly encourage his wife on the grounds that Viona was sick. She was just a bruise and a slight scratch on the forehead, but Marshal acted as if Viona was completely paralyzed. Everything Marshal took, even to the bathroom, Marshal carried him.

"I'm afraid you're falling. You hurt pretty deep in the forehead, a lot of blood from the hit shoes. It'll feel dizzy if you're standing or walking too long." Viona only accepted her husband's treatment. Though he was okay, but the attention that Marshal gave was very excessive according to him.

"Where are we going? Why do I have to change clothes?"

Marshal looked seriously at his wife's neatly lined clothes. She takes a navy-colored dress, seen for a moment ... "It looks too sexy." Marshal kept it back.

"Chal?"

"In a moment, Honey. This time let your husband take it. I have to pick a shirt that is covered. I don't want your body to be too exposed."

"Where are we going?"

"Go outside. Already, you just shut up! Stay tuned and come with me!"

Viona clucked in annoyance, Marshal has always been like that to her. Sebal saw her husband who kept looking at the clothes, took the one put it back, took it again, muttered to himself and kept it back.

"Ck, why are your clothes so much like this? I haven't found the right one for you."

Viona looked at him. "Yes, get me Mukena! You want me to wear a covered one, right? If I wear my face, my body is perfectly covered" Viona said with annoyance.

Marshal turned his body on his wife, he smiled widely. "Good idea. Where is the mukenya? You must wear it so that your body does not look like another man."

"Eh?" Viona gawked in disbelief, if her proposal was followed by the Marshal. Her husband must have been having a breakdown, so his mind started to deviate slightly from the limit.

***

"Where are we going?" Viona kept asking because the Marshal didn't tell her where they were going.

"Rgh... Why do you look so sexy in that big jacket?" Marshal growled low, annoyed by the appearance of his wife who always looked beautiful.

Viona clucked resentfully at seeing her husband. For almost two hours she chose clothes. It can't, it doesn't fit, it's too open, it looks ill-fitting, it's always like that. When it found out what was in accordance with her husband's wishes, now Marshal still commented on it.

"We'll go outside for a minute. It won't be long."

Viona said as the Marshal held her hand gently. He got into the car, still curious, where would the Marshal take him away to?

The car's already starting to table, Rio's driving. While in the back seat, Viona looked at her husband in a daze. He really didn't know what the Marshal meant to take him away. Her husband did not even want to say where they were headed.

"By carrying you, maybe I can be stronger to let go."

Viona was stunned to hear her husband's words. "So you're taking me to meet Amanda?" Viona shook her head in disbelief as her husband nodded instead. "For what? Isn't that your business? Why am I the one who was brought in?"

"I told you, if you're around me, I'll be able to firmly react to it."

"But that's your business, it has nothing to do with me. From the beginning I never meddled in your affairs. You asked for it too, right? Why are you even carrying my name? Anyway I don't want to. Don't involve me in your business!"

The marshal looked at his wife who looked very upset. Drawing Viona's hand, the Marshal looked at her in anticipation. "Dear, don't be like this! I'm doing this for our household too."

Viona just kept quiet, turning her face the other way. Marshal always told Viona not to interfere in her dealings with Amanda. Viona did it. But, why was he being carried around now, when the Marshal wanted to end it? What's the deal with Viona?

"I don't want to!" deny Viona again.

The marshal kept persuading him to get out of the car. They were already in the basement of an apartment believed to be the place where Amanda settled.

"Just for a second. I promise, he won't hurt you again."

"I don't want to. It's your business with him, don't force it, I still won't!" Viona brushed off the hands of the Marshal who was trying to persuade her to come out. "Here, there, you go alone! I'm waiting here."

Marshal scratched his hair. If he goes alone, it's a lie. Instead he invited Viona to be his reinforcement to convey the decision. But, if his wife does not want to accompany him, Marshal is not sure, he can firmly face Amanda. His lover always had a lot of drama that always managed to tear down the defense of Marshal. Moreover, the Marshal always has no power if he has seen it flowing.

"Come on, honey, just for a second!"

Viona still doesn't want to. She continued to reject the invitation of her husband who did not stop persuading. "If you're sure of your decision, whether or not there is me, you can handle it."

That's what Marshal worries about. He's not really sure what he's going to do. The only one who can make Marshal firm on the establishment is only Viona. Only his wife could be Marshal's reason for being strong against him. Ready to say everything out loud.

"I remind you, yes, if you are not sure what you decide, it is better not to do it first! After all, aren't you going to wait until he gets a new one? Why do you suddenly want to decide? You forgot about your love for her?"

"It's not so, honey. I was just thinking about you. I don't want to be selfish with you anymore. I don't like you loving other men, and now you've let go to defend our marriage. While me? You said yourself, why keep the household, if only you try to fix it." Marshal looks so agitated. She clasped Viona's hand attentively. "I'm trying too. I want to try to let go of that hard thing to build something new with my wife."

Viona looked at her husband's bead deeply. When she said this, her husband's eyes flashed a sign of great seriousness. Viona admitted, if she did expect it, but that does not mean she has to make her husband in the condition he is in at this time.

"I don't want to come. If you're serious about what you're saying, I'll be waiting for you here."

Marshal was silent, seemingly thinking out loud. Long cringing, he finally nodded slowly. It seems Viona still doubts her seriousness, and Marshal will prove if what she decides can indeed be what they want. Their households could walk as they should without any more obstructions.

"I love you. Wait for me here! I can definitely deal with it firmly, for your sake."

Viona closed her eyes as warm and gentle greeted the forehead through her husband's lips. Long enough Marshal kissed her forehead making Viona have to be patient waiting. Marshal looked riled up and it was clear that he was still worried about what he would decide.

"I love you" Marshal said again before he kissed his wife's lips for a moment. He smiled uncertainly at his wife who was just speechless. "Rio, take good care of my wife. I won't be long, you guys wait here!" marshal continued to Rio before he got out of the car.

The Marshal's assistant simply nodded. In his heart he cheered happily and prayed that Marshal could end it according to what he expected. So that his household goes well after this and happiness greets both of his employers.