Because of the compulsion

Thankful to Be Marshal's Wife

"Look, that!"

Marshal who was sitting leaning on the head of the bed－sibuk with his phone－gained to Viona who pointed towards the television she was watching. Marshal's gaze followed his wife's index end. On the television screen there is a romantic scene that makes Marshal feel pinched. Both characters in the film look so sweet. After inaugurating their relationship for dating, the man sings a romantic song while giving a box containing a ring. The man crouched down, resting only on one knee and one leg bent as Marshal had done in front of his wife.

"Be the mother of my children!"

The woman blushed shyly covering her mouth with one hand to cover her shocked and happy smile. They had only been together for a few minutes, but the man had proposed to her.

The woman nodded her head timidly, thrusting her left hand at the man. And a diamond ring was embedded in her ring finger. The man then stood up. They faced each other and kissed each other for a while, before the woman was strangled in shock because her body was carried in a bridal style by her lover. The woman laughed happily and was taken to a room and then they .. need not be explained what they did in the room because the television had shown a soft drink advertisement.

Marshal glanced at Viona who was sitting beside him. The night had already shown at eleven, but they had not slept. Since then, Viona is engrossed in watching television and Marshal is busy with his cell phone monitoring his resort through channels from Rio.

"So?" Marshal looked at Viona with raised eyebrows.

Viona was seen snorting a little before her body slumped to its back. He pulled a blanket over his body. "Yes, it's okay."

Marshal frowned seeing his wife's response. A moment later he smiled, kept the phone on the nightstand and went to lie down with Viona. "I'm sorry, if I'm less romantic." He hugged Viona's body from the side. His wife was silent, pretending to be asleep. "Darling, look at me!"

Viona opened her eyes. Her gaze immediately locked looking at her husband's bead eyes that look warm and make the heart comfortable. He was silent as the Marshal kissed his lips. There is no******* or suction, just stick and Viona starts closing her eyes. Viona's heart warmed to feel it. He had just reopened his eyes when the Marshal stopped him.

"Where have you been this day?" asked Marshal who had returned to embrace his wife. He had to stop her from wanting to force his wife to do the hot thing again. Just last night they did, she was afraid that Viona had not recovered.

I don't know why Viona felt a little disappointed. He moved sideways, raised one of the Marshal's hands and bent it. Viona made her husband's hand as a cushion and hugged the Marshal's body as well. Her plump fingers played on her husband's chest. Make small abstract lines. Flowing all the stories of his activities all day. Viona also recounts how she held back anger towards Marshal and felt uncomfortable while walking.

Marshal felt guilty hearing that. He apologized to Viona sincerely. His wife did not say forgive, making Marshal so unwell. "Is my mistake redeemable? What am I supposed to do to change all day?"

Viona looked up to look at her husband's face. "Don't leave me again! I don't like you leaving after you're satisfied. I'm your wife, not just your lustful satisfier."

Marshal. True to her guess, what she was afraid of turned out not to miss, Viona thought like that. "I'm sorry! Next time not anymore."

Viona nodded her head. "Well, I won't give you any more!"

A sneaky smile began to rise. Marshal hugged his wife. "I promised I wouldn't be like that anymore. So ... what now can?"

Viona's eyes squeaking could not be interpreted as anything. Marshal laughed crisply, kissing the top of his wife's head full of affection. He still imagined how to walk Viona this morning. Did his wife walk like a crab holding back any discomfort in her crotch? Marshal wanted to imagine it. Viona's pained streak last night was also hard for her to forget. However, in addition, he also still remembered, how his wife sighed and screamed under his power.

"Rnmh ...."

"Why?" Viona frowned in surprise hearing the Marshal growling softly while closing her eyes.

Marshal opened his eyes quickly, immediately laughing at his wife. She shook her head and allowed Viona to get closer to him. "It's okay. Get some sleep, it's night!" Before he lost control, it was better to rest.

Marshal won't do it tonight. She felt Viona needed recovery. She was a woman, unlike her who was at any time ready to be fought.

***

"Go again?" Viona nodded in front of her husband. He who was pairing a tie, immediately lost his mood when Marshal said he would go to Bali this morning.

"Darling, the business there is not finished. The cause of the fire is not yet known and it turns out that last night there was a fire on the other side again. I don't understand why it could be like that. I have to check it out myself."

"Aren't you telling people to investigate? Why do I still have to go there?"

"Sunday. Why?" viona answered with a wit.

Marshal smiled faintly. "I'll take care of myself, won't bother you. Focus on the trial, yeah. Remember, have to be upbeat!" The marshal clenched his hands, lifting them up to encourage his wife. "Hopefully the results are very good, yes," continued Marshal full of encouragement support.

Viona just muttered, back pairing the tie neatly. "When are you home?" She rubbed her husband's shoulders, after the Marshal's clothes looked neat, ready to set off. Actually the Marshal outfit looks formal, because Viona prepared it. He didn't know if Marshal was going to Bali this morning, so he thought Marshal was just going to the office. "You're not tired of going back and forth? Just got home last night, now I'm going there again."

"Yes, how else. The business there is important and the business here is also more important. Especially your business, it's very important. Number one." Marshal poked his wife's nose while chuckling.

Viona snorted, throwing a stare back. "I'll be on campus by noon."

"Delivered Egi!" Marshal turned around, leisurely walking towards his lined place his line of expensive watches. "I wouldn't let you, if you just went with your friend. If it's Egi, you can go."

Viona clenched her annoyed hands. She's just gonna go with Aness and Frans. But, Marshal had already snatched the order first.

"According or can't go at all?"

Viona clucked resentfully at the sight of her husband who was bowing down choosing a watch. The marshal took an hour, saved it again and took it again. Choose the one that suits him now. After finding what felt fitting, he turned around not seeing his wife there.

Marshal shook his head. Viona definitely doesn't like him setting it up that way. "Do you want me to take you?" whispered Marshal, hugging Viona's body from behind. His wife looked very upset standing in front of the large glass window of the room.

"Chal?"

"What, Honey?"

"Can I ask you something?"

"Hm? Ask what?"

"I'm asking for a car."

Marshal's eyebrows raised. He let go of her embrace and flipped Viona's body. "For what?"

"For me to travel. I don't want to be disopiri. Can, right? I'd rather go alone."

Marshal immediately shook his head quickly. "can't. I'm afraid you're okay."

"When I get other people's support, I'll be sure I'm okay?"

"No, anyway. But, at least you are not exhausted to drive, the first. The second, if there is anything, there must be someone to help you. Or there is something you can rely on. Trust me, honey, I don't want anything to happen to you. So, yes, go with Egi!" marshal's speech was gentle and attentive. But, Viona who tends not to like being restrained, still does not accept.

"When am I free? I'm a big boy, Chal. I can do it myself. But, you keep gini. I want to be free."

"Would never be. You're already married. You're my wife now. I'm responsible for everything that happens to you. Including your safety. I just want to make you happy, honey. Why do I have a treasure, a lot of workers if you don't want me to work?"

Marshal rubbed his wife's head full of affection. He grabbed Viona's hands and kissed her softly. "Every time there's no quiet word, for me. Every moment my mind keeps locked to make sure you're okay. I just want you to be comfortable, you're happy to be my wife. I struggled from the beginning to collect all the assets, build many projects, just to save. I'm doing it for the future. I don't want my wife and kids to be lacking. I want to spoil you guys. I want my old day with my wife to be passed by so sweetly and joyfully to see our son happy."

It felt like Viona's eyes were heating up. His gaze also blurred to hear the words of Marshal full of tenderness. His heart trembled little to feel the warmth that slowly crept up making a sense of strengthening. Viona quickly moved. She hugged her husband's body tightly channeling a very deep sense of haru. His feelings could not be imagined or expressed in words. Now, Viona is grateful to be Marshal's wife. She did not expect that her husband had a sincere heart. Even want to prepare everything since young just to build a happy family in his life later.

Thank you, Lord, for this marriage.