
Three days passed after that incident. Amanda's condition is said to be improving. Until now, Marshal still can't see it, because Amanda has been transferred to an overseas hospital by Vennay. The goal is so Amanda can start a new life, after waking up from her coma later.
Vennay doesn't want Amanda to ruin the Marshal household, and she'll try to get Amanda to forget about it. She will try faster to bring Amanda closer to the man she thinks is good so that Amanda diversion is also quick to forget her husband Viona.
Right now all Marshal is doing is being silent in front of the television with his wife. It was already midnight, yet they still did not feel drowsiness to attack. The two look romantic watching a movie together, accompanied by Viona's favorite avocado juice and a glass of hot chocolate belonging to her husband. And also some snacks in the middle of them.
"If I'm fat, you're responsible, yes!" viona said less clearly, as her mouth was full of fruit.
Marshal saw it get tired. He chuckled and pinched his wife's cheek. It was indeed Marshal who asked Erni to keep a lot of food on the table. He deliberately did that so that Viona did not get tired of watching, and his wife had not stopped chewing because the Marshal asked for it.
"I'm definitely responsible, honey. Especially if that's the fat part of this." Daringly Marshal rubbed his wife's flat stomach. Viona brushed off her hand and started to pick up the fruit which was then put into her mouth.
"Darling, you're still a virgin, right?"
Viona's eyes glared sharply. He coughed, choking on the crotch in shock at the Marshal's question. After she drank and her cough subsided, Viona hit her husband's arm hard.
"What were you doing?! What kind of woman do you think I am until you ask like that?!"
Viona did not accept the Marshal's question as if accusing him of a no-no. Just got married once to a Marshal and they've never had a relationship. Marshal knew the answer. But, why did he even ask like that made Viona so offended and so emotional.
"Not accusing you, dear. I'm just asking." Marshal dodged, persuading his wife who looked very angry. "I'm sorry! I didn't mean it that way ...."
Viona looked at him sharply. His chest rose and fell along with emotions that would explode at any moment. He brushed off the hand of the Marshal who reached him and continued to apologize.
"Darling, I didn't mean .. Just forget my question! I'm just asking, because I'm afraid-"
"You think I'm a cheap woman? Touched by you alone I refuse. How dare you accuse me of that!"
Marshal rubbed his face violently. He tries to reach Viona again, but his wife turns away and leaves. The marshal quickly caught up with him. He felt even more uneasy and panicked to see his angry wife and instead went to his room. They have one room left. Yesterday Marshal told his workers to move all of Viona's belongings to his room.
"Darling!" Marshal held Viona who was about to close the room door. Viona just looked at him cynically and entered the room. Marshal came in and hugged his wife quickly. Holding Viona back from avoiding him again. "Don't get mad! I'm sorry! I believe you're not like that. That word just came out of my mouth. I'm sorry!"
Viona just grunted. He turned his face when the Marshal saw him. Feeling upset. She felt humiliated by her own husband. Though their relationship had just warmed up, but Marshal had done it again.
"I don't want to be disappointed a second time, honey. Amanda ... I just thought about what she said. So, I accidentally told you that."
"That's Amanda. Don't equate me with her!"
"Yes, honey, I'm sorry! Until now, I didn't expect Amanda ...."
Viona flips the body looking at the Marshal. "You said you didn't expect? Wh why? Didn't you ever feel it, why didn't you expect it?"
Marshal is breaking up, he's very surprised.
"It's true, isn't it? I know how far you're in touch."
"You're slandering me, honey." Marshal seemed to not accept what his wife said. "I've never done anything more with him. If it's just kissing, I'll admit if it ever happened. But, for more than that .. I never did."
Viona did not listen to what her husband said. He does not believe because he believes the relationship between Marshal and Amanda has been further established. But, seeing the Marshal's disappointment, Viona was also confused. He just thought, maybe Marshal said it just to avoid Viona's anger that he had alluded to regarding virginity. Viona understood, Marshal offended it probably because until now Viona had not been able to do what she should have done.
Since the incident, Marshal has been careful to talk to his wife. Every sentence he wanted to say he always thought carefully. For fear of offending or even making his wife's emotions come back to the surface.
"I want to go to my mom's house. I haven't been there in a long time" Viona told Marshal, who was focusing on her laptop screen.
Viona met her husband in the office. He was at home alone just struggling with the thesis that would soon be over.
"Wait until my work is done, we will go together" said Marshal without looking at his wife again.
At first, Viona's husband looks so shocked by the sudden arrival of his wife. Viona never visited him to the office, even if there was something very important he wanted to say. But, this time Viona instead came to him and said if she bosa was at home and wanted to go out. The goal was just to ask permission, but Viona instead went to the office, not just call her as usual. Marshal thought there was something else his wife wanted, but it turned out that Viona just needed a friend. Marshal was happy to hear it because he felt needed.
"When is the job done?" Viona leaned against the wall close to her husband's work chair.
"A little more, honey. You sit there!"
Viona shook her head as the Marshal told her to sit on the sofa. Heru Pratama's beloved daughter turned around, walking towards a window that was as large as a wall. He was horrified to see the beautiful scenery from such an amazing height. It turned out that the building belonged to her husband is very tall, until other buildings look shorter seen from there.
Marshal just smiled looking at Viona who was enjoying the view outside the window. His wife kept talking about the sight. The marshal only chimed in because he was also busy with work.
"Later, if you're old, who's gonna manage all this? Your company is big and big. Scattered everywhere. Who are you going to make a successor to control all this?" Viona was still standing in front of the window with a thick glass that was very beautiful.
Marshal glanced at him and smiled meaningfully. "Of course your son, honey. Who else is going to continue it?"
Viona turned around, pointing at herself. "My child? Wh why? These are all your companies. Why is my son the successor?"
Can't bear it, Marshal's laughter echoes. He shook his head looking at his very cute wife. "Your son is my son too, my dear. Of course they'll continue."
"Eh?" Viona thought for a moment before she nodded her head. "O, yes, yes ...."
Marshal could only shake his head and continue laughing. His wife looks so funny if she can't think well. However, without Marshal knowing, behind her loading, Viona actually began to think everywhere. He began to imagine that they would have children. Her son grew up and replaced Marshal as company leader, while her husband was old and could only eat, sleep and have back pain. With that thought, Viona chuckled to herself making the Marshal wonderfully glance at her.
"Why you?"
"No." Viona turned her face away, unable to imagine her handsome husband's face turning into wrinkles. His hair was gray, his body weakened and his teeth began to fall out. Viona turned around again for a moment just to glance at her husband. He saw the face of Marshal. He watched closely and Viona's laughter gushed out loudly. Just imagined that Viona was amused by her husband. Especially if it happens?
Marshal looked at his wife strangely. Viona laughed to herself, but there was nothing funny at all. Maybe his wife needs refreshing, so he's like that.