Because of the compulsion

Want to Be Your Whole Wife

"Kok, home? Just stay here, yeah!" talk to Viona on Marshal.

The party was over, the families had disbanded since it was almost midnight.

"Go home, yeah." Marshal rubbed Viona's hair that still felt moist after they had swam by force.

They did not have time to change clothes because the party that instead continued and ended with swimming with two families. Vino, Marshal and Viona who nosy actually attract their parents to join the plunge into the pool. Be a very exciting swimming party between the booked family.

"Just a few, yeah! I'm tired." Viona wrestles spoiled on her husband's arm as they climb the stairs, after driving the Atma family home. Vishnu's family refused to stay there for the reason of tomorrow's busyness. They chose to go home after being satisfied to celebrate an impromptu event for Marshal.

"Change clothes first, let's go home!"

Viona was unwilling and instead stood in the doorway. Marshal went into the bathroom to clean himself. Viona doesn't want to go home, wants to stay there. He rarely visited his parents' house. Want to often stay at home which is a silent witness of its development from small to as big as now.

"Yes, yeah ...." Marshal came out of the bathroom, sighing harshly at Viona sulking. He did not take a bath and instead approached his wife. "Yes, we're here."

Viona smiled happily and immediately ran towards the bathroom. Marshal just shook his head at his wife's ridiculous behavior. Most with her sister all day long requires spoiled attitude and Viona's childishness back again. Marshal likes to see it which is very adorable. But, she was a little strange to see Viona like that. Especially if he is with Vino, his wife looks like a very spoiled unstable boy and always wants to be obeyed all his will.

***

"From what, honey?"

"Eh?" Viona turned around in shock. He was looking for something in the nightstand drawer, but could not find it.

"From something?"

Viona herself sees Marshal who just finished bathing, approaching her. Viona was still wearing the same bathrobe as Marshal. They took a bath and Viona had not changed clothes when she had finished bathing first.

"Ah, that .. em ...." He was confused to say it to Marshal.

"What?" Marshal gets closer, glancing around looking for what object Viona is looking for. But, she also had no idea what Viona was looking for.

"That .. em ...," Viona bit her lips nervously. How did he say it? He didn't dare talk to Marshal. "Euh, that's ...."

"What, Honey? What are you looking for?"

Viona lowered her head and scratched her non-itchy head. He was agitated by himself at this moment. There's no way he's saying it, is he? "Ah, ti-no. I just forgot to keep it. I'll change clothes first, yeah." He walked quickly away from the marshal.

Her husband looks confused. He looked at Viona with raised eyebrows not understanding. What's wrong with his wife? Viona looked very nervous at the moment.

"From what, anyway?"

Viona gasped in shock as Marshal suddenly hugged her from behind. He was rummaging through his bag, but the thing he was looking for was not found.

Viona was staring at herself when she realized that if she had only brought one sheet and sheets of objects that she was looking for...It was impossible for her to ask Marshal, right?

"Darling?" Marshal still faithfully hugged his wife, but Viona instead looked confused.

Slowly Viona turned around. She looked at her husband, nervous, amazing. "Chal,"－she rubbed her husband's chest covered bathrobe－"ta-tadi .. earlier you planned euh .. em .. it ...."

"What, Honey?"

"That's, emm .. p-pil .. Pill KB." Viona looked down embarrassed to say it made Marshal even more confused.

"Are you looking at that from earlier?"

Viona wanted to nod, but she was very nervous and embarrassed at the moment. Be she just lowered her head, squeezing the front bathrobe that her husband was wearing.

I don't know what Marshal's thinking right now, but he seems to be smacking a smile. Marshal raised Viona's chin to look at her. Viona's eyes immediately closed unwilling to see Marshal. His face was already blushing, he was biting his lips nervously.

"What are you looking for?"

"Emm .. yes .. for, to drink," Viona said quietly.

"Drinked?" Marshal's eyebrows raised. Her smile became more mysterious seeing Viona's nervousness.

His wife nodded faintly, still reluctant to open her eyes.

"Why should I drink it?"

Viona bit the inside of her lower lip with a frown. Does he have to say it? He doesn't want to. She's shy.

"Hm?" Marshal is getting urgent. His face approached, sideways before his wife's face. He deliberately exhaled so that hit Viona's face made his wife's hair bristling for a moment. "For what, hm?"

"R-rio, Rio ...."

Viona immediately opened her eyes hearing the angry tone of her husband's voice. He looked at the Marshal who had already bent his face in annoyance. Viona lowered her head back as the Marshal looked at her dislikefully.

"We're home!" After saying that, Marshal immediately went to get dressed.

Viona was stunned at her place. After seeing Marshal's body disappear from her sight, she regained consciousness and soon followed her husband's steps. "Chal?" Marshal ignored him. He looks upset now. "Chal's? Why should I go home? I－"

"Don't argue!"

Gluey! Viona gulped violently at the sight of her husband returning in anger. Didn't Marshal know his story with Rio was just a charade? But why is he still angry with her?

"Quick change clothes! We're going home now!"

Viona looked at her husband who went into the bathroom again with a change of clothes. Even the Marshal did not glance at him in the slightest before he left. Viona was confused as to how. Marshal's not mad right, is he?

***

"Chal?" Viona followed her husband's steps quickly. Marshal ignored him and continued to walk into the house.

They finally returned home to the Marshal, even though it was already midnight. Because Viona's husband really can't be persuaded. Marshal is still angry with him. On the way home, he did not say much, once he spoke it sounded cold.

Viona was confused to see it. But, he was also afraid that the Marshal would get really angry. He didn't take revenge, did he? Viona thinks Marshal wants to work her back up. But, he hesitated at his own estimation, as Marshal looked extremely annoyed at him to date.

"Lake in!"

Viona frowned at the Marshal who opened the room door for her. "Chal?"

"Hurry in!"

Viona according to bewildered, entered first into the room. "Aah!" He gasped as the Marshal suddenly pushed his body into the bed, after the door had closed tightly, even locked. "Chal?"

Her husband even grinned and directly overstretched her body. Viona was already looking forward anxiously at the gaze of Marshal. His chest was already pounding violently uncontrollable.

"Everyone gave me a gift" Viona gulped at the sound of the raucous Marshal. The marshal was still on top of his body supported on both hands. "you have no intention of giving it?"

"I ... a-there." Viona was nervous again. The marshal looked at her fixedly making Viona barely able to breathe.

"Where?"

"Mr ...." Viona couldn't say it. He was afraid, not daring to give her the present now, even though he had already prepared it since knowing if the Marshal was a birthday. "Don't now, yeah! Tomorrow it's just."

"Why? I want it now."

Viona shook her head quickly, her forehead had started to sweat. "Tomorrow, yeah." His face was pale at the moment.

"What is your gift? Don't tell me you haven't prepared it yet, yeah! Why tomorrow?"

"Chal, eumhh ..." Viona's nervousness grew out of control as the Marshal had lowered his head, sniffing his neck. Viona thumped and bristled even more as the Marshal kissed her neck affectionately.

"Say, what gift are you preparing!"

Viona bit her lower lip. He shook his head slowly and closed his eyes tightly avoiding the gaze of Marshal who had gone too late.

"You didn't prepare it?"

Viona opened her eyes, the look on Marshal's face returned unpleasant. "Have."

"Where?"

"That's .. em .. yes, s-already."

"Yes, where's the prize?"

"Emc ... Chal. Euh .. that, em .. I, I ...," Viona moved to get up slightly resting on both elbows because the Marshal was still on it. With half a seat, Viona looked at her husband nervously. "tonight .. I .. I am ...."

"What, Honey? Say quick! Where's prize?" Marshal was impatiently waiting for a gift from Viona. She had been waiting since, but only Viona had not given her a gift. "Say!"

Viona gasped as the Marshal kissed her chest behind the shirt. "The chal!" He again collapsed on his back, under the confinement of the Marshal. "You ... You may, ahh ...." Viona really can't say well, because Marshal has enjoyed her neck. "me, emhh ... want to be your whole wife, ammhh, Chal."

The marshal stopped quickly. He was stunned to hear Viona's words. "Say one more time?" He was afraid he heard wrong. "What did you say just now?"

Viona's face was already blushing, she shook her head slowly.