Because of the compulsion

Because of the compulsion
Panics



"Where are you going?" rio asked in surprise to see the Marshal coming out of his room already looked very neat. New day in the morning.


"I'll be there for a minute. Bored in the room too. Oh, yes, all the evidence has been collected? How's result?" Marshal confirmed his watch that felt uncomfortable. He saw the surrounding resort that had returned better, although he had not yet reopened for visitors.


"The results are still not perfectly predictable. It is likely that the fire was indeed caused by accident."


Marshal looked at Rio seriously. "Something purposely burned you?"


Rio nodded quickly and took the phone out of his pants pocket. He wiped his screen before he showed it to Marshal. "It's CCTV footage of the back garden, near the pool. They're mysterious men who infiltrated through the back gate of the resort. They're probably the biggest culprit."


Marshal took Rio's phone, taking his screen very seriously. There are two suspicious men who act like resort visitors, but very strange by glancing around. One of them also carried a large suitcase.


"Why are you sure they did it?" Marshals are still seriously paying attention to their every move.


"I checked into the receptionist. They never put an id card on our resort. And there is no place in our resort that is proven to be rented by them," Rio explained seriously in a slow tone.


Marshal returned his phone to Rio's hand. He put both hands in his pants pocket while looking straight ahead. His eyes narrowed, thinking seriously. As he remembered, he had no dangerous rivals. The intersection in the business world is tight, but Marshal is not sure anyone wants to damage it blatantly. They were just competing healthy, no one played dirty like that.


"Continue investigating the case so that it is quickly resolved. I miss my lady. Want to get home soon. So you have to take care of it quickly so that I don't hold back long."


Rio was sorry to see his master. Called Dilan and Milea is not, equated with Love and Rangga also can not. Marshal's getting worse on his level of purity. As long as he knew Marshal, he had never heard Marshal say such ludicrous sentences.


"O, yes, I haven't given you any punishment, Yo."


Rio frowned not understanding hearing her master's remark. What was he wrong to be punished by the marshal?


"The incident two days ago. You've been pranking me. What punishment do you want me to give you so that you're deterred and don't obey papa's orders to drive me crazy again?"


Rio gulped as he rubbed his neck. He showed his wounds still on the Marshal, reminding him that the punishment was more than enough for him. At that time Rio was resigned to his life, if he had to die in the hands of Marshal just for working on him who was having a birthday. But, fortunately God still loves him, so he did not die at that time. Although still injured because the knife that Marshal was holding scratched his skin.


The employer is scary when he is angry. Rio never saw Marshal killing people. However, ironically he himself was almost killed to become the first person to lose his life knowing the rampage of his master.


***


"Chal, I want to go after college. It's okay, right?" Viona confirmed the bangs on the phone screen that featured her husband's face. They're connected via a vidio call right now.


"Where are you going?" Marshal who at that time was enjoying the afternoon atmosphere at his luxury resort. He sat by the pool, seeing how vast and beautiful the asset was. However, unfortunately some parts were burned and had to undergo a massive renovation. Loss included. Because renovating must spend very large funds. Moreover, the damage caused by the fire was very much, almost a part of the resort area.


"You go to Aness' house. I haven't played at her house in a long time. Can, right?"


The marshal fell silent with his eyes looking the other way. He wants to say "no" firmly, but he still thinks about how Viona feels, if only playing to his friend's house Marshal still does not allow. She doesn't want Viona to think of her as her curb-like husband, despite the fact that it is.


"Can, right?"


"Go now?"


"Heem. But don't go home late."


"Good, Sir. I'll be home in time." Viona raised a hand, respecting her husband enthusiastically. "When do you come home?"


"Looks tomorrow. It's okay, right?"


"It's okay. Take care of the problem there until it's over. Don't think I'm here. Focus on your business." Viona said softly. Not wanting to make Marshal continue to worry about his condition and can focus on the affairs there.


But, Marshal interpreted something else from the sentence that Viona uttered. She thought Viona was upset because she had been there too long. "I promise, tomorrow I'll be home. Don't be angry like that!"


"Who's angry?"


"You."


Viona laughed crisply. "I'm not angry, honey. I'm just saying you focus on the same problem there. Don't think of me here, let you focus on the same problem. Soon to go home when the problem is over."


The conversation continued until the Marshal was sleepy. He told Viona to rest for a while. His wife allowed it quickly because she also wanted to go to Aness' house. Marshal laughed with anxiety. Viona is always sweet if she wants to.


Marshal went back into his room. He was tired of his body and mind. Fortunately, Viona contacted him, so the Marshal's fatigue was slightly treated by seeing Viona's smile. Though only briefly, and Viona calls just to ask permission to leave.


"MASTER OUT NOW ...! A FIRE! THE FIRE!"


Just as the Marshal was breaking down and closing his eyes, he heard the voice of his assistant shouting outside the room. Suddenly smoke entered the room through an open window. He was shocked, even though he was sleepy. The Marshal got up and ran out of his room. Not forgetting he took his stuff that was already in one small bag that he deliberately put together, containing important letters. He searched his cell phone quickly and came out of his room which was already filled with smoke.


"Run that way! You need to hurry, before the fire spreads!"


Just opened the door Marshal was immediately shocked to see the fire around his room. From a short distance away, he could see Rio continuously shouting so that he immediately ran away from the fire pit.


"Quick, Sir! The entire room on the right side was already on fire. Hurry up, run out!"


Frantically Marshal ran following Rio's instructions. He saw his panicked workers helping to put out the flames that were creeping in.


"Call the fire department, hurry!" Marshal shouted loudly. To anyone who hears his voice. Everyone looked panicked, running here and there. Some are seeking help and some are trying to quell. Feeling no one heard it, Marshal took the initiative to contact the extinguisher himself. He doesn't want his resort to burn out, if help doesn't come quickly.


As he looked at the cell phone about to call the extinguisher, he saw his empty ring finger. Instantly he panicked. Damnit damnit! The stuff was left in the room. As fast as lightning he ran towards the room to take his wedding ring which he had taken off before going to bed, because he felt homesick with his wife. The marshal played his wedding ring until he fell asleep.


"Master, no!" Rio shouted loudly at the Marshal who was already running wanting to enter his room. The room where Marshal had not burned. But, next to it there is already a blazing fire that will soon devour the room Marshal. "Master, come quickly!"


The marshal ignored him and instead quickly ran into his room.


Rio panicked on the spot, he wanted to catch up with the Marshal and pull him out. His breathing stopped for a moment seeing his new master about to enter the room, passing through the flames.


"MASTER ...!"