Because of the compulsion

Gifts

"Rio!" call Viona.

The person called out only smiled, then lowered his head. Viona approached her who was standing next to the car parked in the garage. The man is usually friendly and can be talked to. But, for lately he felt that something was different from Rio.

"Why are you, I call you to keep dodging?"

"It's okay, Madam. Why why?"

Viona clucked in annoyance at Rio who spoke without glancing at her. "Did I have the same fault as you?"

Rio shakes. Open the car door and take something from inside. After that, he faced Viona and handed her two blue and black paper bags with gold-colored brand writing. "For the Madam, from the master."

Viona frowned, receiving a gift from Rio. He peeked at the contents, Viona was wide-eyed in shock. One package of makeup tools and also there is another box. Viona could guess that the contents were a set of diamond jewelry.

"You sure this is for me?"

Rio nodded and looked back. Seeing her, Viona gave a faint sigh. Rio's attitude is starting to differ. Approached he dodged, spoken to he became quiet. Viona doesn't like it. He preferred Rio who was like always. Viona likes Rio who can be invited crazy together, because only he can be her dime friend.

***

Viona walks into her husband's office. He approached the Marshal who was focusing on a tab in his hand.

"Chal, is this from you?" Viona showed the paper bag that Rio had given her.

Marshal looked at him and nodded. "Ah, yes. I forgot to give it. Missed in the car."

Viona smiled happily and sat down at the end of the Marshal's desk. He opened the paper bag happily. "Seriously for me?"

Marshal nodded again. He smiled, kept the tab on the table and switched to gently rubbing his wife's face. "You likey?"

Viona enthusiastically opened one of the boxes from inside. It contained a set of very shiny diamond jewelry. Even Viona's pretty face could be reflected in the eyes of the diamond inside. "But this is too much. Must be very expensive. Not to mention this, what's the make up tool for?"

"I bought it for you intentionally. Make up is also for you. Who knows you like. This is the latest brand. And these jewels, I have a special message for you."

He kept the paper bag on the table. Viona is holding her husband with a happy look. "It's very expensive, Chal. It shouldn't have to be this much."

Marshal's eyebrows raised. "Why indeed? Aren't you glad I gave you a gift?"

"Not unhappy, it's just that it's too expensive. I know, there's not a little you spend to buy all this. Aye, right?"

Marshal chuckled softly. He pinched his wife's cheek with anxiety. "Only four, not much, dear. For you whatever I will give. Or do you want more? That less?"

Viona's mouth was wide open. "Try repeating! You mean four... What are four...?" Viona's jaw almost fell in shock as the Marshal nodded. Four billion? Is that true? One paper bag was numbered four billion and her husband said 'only'.

"It's normal, honey. Your expression is so funny." Marshal laughed crisply. His wife was surprised by the gift he gave her.

"That old man you threw away. Chal, you're overreacting." Yes, even though Viona was happy, but still she was surprised to get such an expensive gift.

"Only four, dear. If you want more, I'll give you more."

"Why did you give it to me?"

"Because you're my wife. There's nothing I can't give my wife. Whether you want it or not, whatever I give you."

"Why should that be a gift?"

"Because I don't know what you like. All I know is, that woman likes things like that, so I'll just buy it for you."

Viona was silent looking at the paper bag from her husband. She was very sorry for what Marshal gave her. One famous makeup tool kit with a famous brand is expensive and very classy. Viona wasn't sure she would wear it. She doesn't like to wear too much makeup. And, a set of jewelry was also inexplicably when he could wear it. Viona never wears too much jewelry, if not to certain occasions.

Looking at Viona who was just silent, holding a paper bag, Marshal was astonished to see her. He reaches Viona's hand and pulls her down slowly to get Viona off the table. Wife according. Marshal places Viona on his lap, but Viona is unwilling. Marshal forced, and finally Viona wanted and remained silent to see the pouch.

"Why, hm? Don't you like the prize?" Marshal stole a kiss on his wife's cheek.

Viona glanced to the side. His heart was pounding again when the distance of his face with Marshal was so close. She started to get a little nervous looking at her husband's smiling face and looking at him warmly. "i like. But, this ... this is so overrated, Chal. I don't really like this kind of thing. Like this make up kit, I'm not sure I can wear it. What if the product doesn't match my skin?"

Marshal was silent for a moment looking at the contents of the paper bag. He looked at his wife again. "You just calm down! I have chosen a very good product. There will be no unsuitable words. If you don't like it, I'll give you another, how?"

Viona even shook her head with pursed lips. Marshal couldn't bear to not touch his wife's lips. "Darling, I'm giving this to you. If you don't like it, you just say it! I'll love another one. Whatever you want, I will give it. What do you want, hm?"

Viona shook her head again and fell silent. Marshal saw it wonder. Other women would be happy if bought such a gift. But Viona looks different. She did look happy at first, but not as enthusiastic as other women. If other women are even those who ask without Marshal tawari.

"Darling?"

Viona glanced again at the Marshal. She gave a smile looking at her husband's gloomy face. Probably thought Viona didn't like the gift. Viona gently rubbed her husband's jaw. "Thank you for the gift. I liked. But, next time don't overdo it like this, yeah!"

Marshal laughed lightly. She's happy if Viona likes it. "I never gave you a gift. So, I want you to ask him now. What do you want?"

"It's already."

"You don't seem to like her make up very much. I'll replace it with something else. What do you want, hm?"

"It seems like nothing. Right now I want to eat, I'm hungry." Viona rubbed her stomach with a face of lightening.

Marshal laughed again. He kisses his wife's cheek back and bites her softly until Viona grimaces and hits her arm in annoyance. "Why am I always happy with my wife, huh?"

Confidently, Viona raised her chin. "That's because your wife is so much fun, it's not like you're the one who sucks."

Marshal. He put on a face that he didn't like. "So, I'm a bitch?"

"Yes, sometimes. Uh, it seems like every day sucks."

"Oh, so I'm a bitch, yeah." Marshal tickled his wife's stomach until Viona wriggled amusedly and laughed. "I'm a bitch, hm?"

Viona could not help but feel amused. She could not sit on her husband's lap. And at once he was aghast as the Marshal whispered and something felt strange he was sitting on.

"Your movements woke him up, honey." Viona's face instantly reddened and shivered in fear.