
"Hufh ...." Rio's breathing sounded so loud as he got into the car.
"How's it?" marshal asked his assistant.
"It's done, sir. They're already gone. And everything has been handled well," Rio said looking back for a moment.
Viona looked at them in turn. Curious still enveloped him. What exactly is going on? Marshal and Rio looked tense once upon returning.
"Chal, what's going on?" pressed Viona again to her husband who did not explain.
Marshal glanced at him and gave a smile back. Always a smile, when all Viona wanted was an explanation. Because her husband did not open his voice, Viona turned her face in annoyance. He snorted as the Marshal approached and grabbed his hand. Viona doesn't care.
"Let me explain when I get home." Then, Marshal ordered Rio to immediately drive forward his car.
Viona's gaze glanced to the side. Marshal again sighed tired while leaning. He frowned his forehead slowly looking once if he was still depressed. Viona so did not have the heart to be upset any longer. Looking at her husband and Rio like that, she was sure of the big thing happening and making them as stressed as they were right now.
He kept the phone because the Marshal instead shifted his seat closer to Viona. He leaned on his wife's shoulder and began to close his eyes. The marshal grabbed Viona's hand and pointed it at the head. He wants to be wiped by his wife's hand.
Understanding her husband's wishes, Viona did. He combed the Marshal's hair with fingers. Massaging it slowly, feels very comfortable, so Marshal almost washed into a dream. He just found out if Viona's hands are good at raising her head. The massage feels like there is a technique of its own that makes it start to feel calm.
The comfort managed to make Marshal sleep, so he did not realize if the car that Rio was driving was parked in front of his house. The car stopped and Rio got off first than them. Viona tries to wake her husband up, but Marshal puts his hands around his wife's body.
"Chal, get up, it's here!" Viona rubbed her husband's jaw. She looked up at Marshal's face, slowly her husband's eyes began to open. "It's over."
Marshal blinked his eyes. He got up, looked around and gave another smile to his wife. "Thank you for the massage."
Viona simply nodded and got off the car followed by the Marshal. They went inside the house. Marshal ordered Rio some things that Viona herself did not know regarding what the matter was. However, his assistant was seen nodding and passing away towards his room. Marshal and Viona climb the stairs to get some rest.
"Darling, I want to take a shower" Marshal told his wife.
Viona looked at it for a moment and prepared the Marshal's needs. Her husband wants to soak in warm water, Viona complies and gets a kiss back from Marshal.
"Wait for me to finish! I'll explain everything later." Marshal rubbed Viona's face gently before she entered the bathroom.
Viona sat on the bed with her legs crossed. Barada pillow on his lap. She waited for her husband to finish his bath, so long that one television soap opera that she watched was over. Marshal's not coming out. Viona was worried about her situation.
An hour more Viona was waiting for him. Marshal came out of the bathroom wearing a black bathrobe. He glanced at his wife who was also looking at him.
As if understanding her husband's intentions, Viona pointed towards the changing room. "I've prepared it there," he told the Marshal who then entered the designated room.
Viona was still patiently waiting until Marshal finished changing clothes. Her husband climbed into the bed, and positioned himself to lie down with his wife's thigh as a cushion. There was no rejection from Viona. His wife even rubbed Marshal's hair that was still a little wet, and combed it with fingers.
"So ... What happened?"
Marshal looked up to be able to see the face of his wife who looked down. He hesitates to tell Viona the truth, but after all, his wife must still be curious.
"Amanda killed herself."
"What a fool, honey?" Marshal positioned his body to the side, hugging his wife's belly.
"Chal, don't lie! He couldn't possibly do something like that, right? How could he dare to kill himself."
Marshal muttered, getting tighter hugging his wife's stomach. "He couldn't possibly have dared to do that, but he almost did?"
Viona was silent to digest her husband's speech. He looked at Marshal in confusion now. "So, is he suicidal or not? Why did you say ...?"
Marshal looked up, looking at Viona's very confused face. "He didn't kill himself, honey."
"So you said, 'Amanda killed herself'. And now you say no. So, how?"
Marshal's eyebrows linked to see his wife. He's a little dizzy at the moment. He was silent for a long time to finally hear Viona's words. He went back down in his wife's stomach, giving her such a tight hug. "I may have mispronounced earlier. Amanda didn't kill herself. But, almost committed suicide, if Vennay, Amanda's manager and her man-in-law don't come to her aid."
Although Marshal says Amanda nearly committed suicide, Viona is still shocked to hear. He forced Marshal to look at him and again asked for an explanation.
Marshal exhaled his breath rough. He changed back his supine position by still making his wife's thigh as a cushion. One leg he bent, Marshal began to tell his wife.
Everything Marshal explained to Viona. Amanda lost control until the Marshal wanted to impregnate her, she also said that. After the Marshal manages to hold Amanda back from undressing, Amanda screams hysterically and thrashes to be released. The marshal didn't let her out of his grip because he knew Amanda was so reckless, if it had been like that.
The model woman cried and screamed as hard as she could. She revolted at her husband Viona and kept cursing at the man. Marshal had tried to calm him down with all his might, but still could not.
Amanda's angry at the Marshal. She was hurt and felt very disappointed if their relationship ended just like that. Amanda also said that she didn't want to live alone. All this time only Marshal became his friend to be able to make an excuse not to end his life. Only the Marshal sincerely loved him and was willing to take care of him. Amanda has no one else she loves more than the Marshal.
After a long thrashing, but unable to escape, Amanda finally weakened. He began to resign as the Marshal carried him to sit on the sofa. She just cried without moving much more. Marshal keeps apologizing to her and relentlessly tries to calm Amanda down. The man felt very guilty seeing Amanda's reaction. He felt sorry and could not see it. But, as much as possible he should stick to his decision. Marshal can't keep going like this. He should be able to do more so that his relationship with Viona no longer feels very complicated.
Amanda began to calm down, Marshal was sitting next to her, after she had previously rested in front of the woman. Marshal hugs Amanda who is still crying and keeps saying if she doesn't want Marshal to decide. Marshal was silent, no longer making a sound and still rubbed Amanda's head. He doesn't want Amanda to do any worse if he finds out that Marshal couldn't have changed his mind.
Long in that position, Amanda looks better. Her crying began to subside, though still she was heard sniffling. Marshal. He rubbed his head, letting Amanda hug and lean against his chest.
Marshal lowered his head, looking at Amanda's eyes that began to close with a breath that was still irregular. He rubbed the woman's cheek gently. Amanda sleep. Slowly the Marshal moved to hold her. He took Amanda to his room and laid her down. As the Marshal was about to move on, Amanda held her hand and muttered for the Marshal to accompany her.
The guy did it. He sat on the edge of the bed. Her hand held Amanda until she fell asleep again. The marshal pulls a blanket over Amanda's body to the top of her stomach. He saw Amanda's face that looked cringing for a moment. Then, look calm.
In his deep breath, Marshal woke up. He stood beside the bed looking at Amanda who was lying sideways towards him. That woman is too weak. Amanda desperately needs a backrest for her to take cover. If Marshal chooses to leave, Amanda will be alone. Actually he can't do it. Amanda needs someone who can really care for her and love her. Marshal promised, he'll keep an eye on Amanda from afar until she gets the man she can make her life companion with.
"I'm sorry, Manda!" marshal said with a soft look. He refused to move. His heart was full of seeing the woman. Why is it so hard to let go? With his eyes closed, Marshal breathed as much air as filled the chest cavity. Slowly he threw it away with a huff. It's hard to deal with, but he still has to be able to do it.
After confirming that Amanda was safe, Marshal turned around. He walked out of the room and closed the door slowly. It's very scary if Amanda realizes her disappearance.
Marshal took the phone to contact Amanda's manager. Name's Vennay. The woman had known Amanda for a long time as her model. In addition to the Marshal, who he knew, Amanda was also very close to Vennay, even they were like family.
Saying what happened and leaving Amanda to Vennay is the goal. After Vennay says he will be there soon, Marshal closes the connection. Vennay will soon arrive, because in fact the woman is also an apartment building with Amanda. Different units only. Marshal glanced at Amanda's room door again. He hoped that the woman was not hysterical when she woke up not to find him.
Just as Marshal wanted to step away, the sound of broken items sounded from the room he had just left. With quick steps, the Marshal went back inside.