Because of the compulsion

Carving Name on Wedding Ring

Rio was confused to see the dreamy Marshal. Marshal felt guilty for disconnecting the one-sided call and instead turned off Rio's phone. She said not to activate her phone first so Viona wouldn't call her. Rio did not agree with that thought.

"It is precisely the mistress will be even more worried if the Master is like this. It's better for you to be frank so that the madam can be a little quiet there. Not to be told the madam has been hunching like that. Especially if you let it go. The madam must be getting more and more anxious about Mr."

Marshal was silent. He himself could not say it. He could not see his wife's face in tears. Her heart felt sliced to see Viona cry. Marshal is not capable. Although Rio's speech was indeed he justified, but he didn't do it. He could not bear to see Viona worry about him. She doesn't want Viona to be more prying if she tells her the truth.

"Pity ma'am, sir. He must be sad right now."

With a heavy heart Marshal took back Rio's phone. He used the phone because his phone ran out of power. Marshal sighed deeply, reviving his phone.

He looked at the already lit phone doubtfully. Should he call his wife? Marshal was afraid to make Viona's cry even more soluble. He could not see his wife crying. Viona is a strong woman, but Marshal has seen her cry several times. From the same he knows, if Viona isn't as strong as he thinks she is. Viona is still a woman. He plays with feelings, so it is not impossible if he cries for his current situation because he is very worried.

"Darling?" Marshal squeezes his bed when Viona doesn't answer once the call is connected. His heart ached when even the sound of a sobbing sounded. "Don't cry!"

He glanced at Rio who was still loyal to guarding her. Rio was seen sighing uneasily, coming to feel the uneasiness that Marshal was currently experiencing.

"Sst ... don't cry!"

"Chal ...." Viona's cry broke again.

Marshal exhaled a rough breath hearing it. As hard as she held back the pain of hearing Viona's crying voice. "Here, don't cry! I'm fine."

"I'm worried."

"Yes, Honey. Shh ... Don't cry anymore!" If the Marshal was close to Viona, his hands would have been stretched out and tightly hugged his wife's body until the crying subsided. But, baby, they are far apart. He wanted to give her a hug, but could not. There's no way she's giving Rio a hug, right?

"You have nothing to say! Don't lie!"

"Yes, honey, sorry!" Their voices were unpretentious with a soft tone full of sadness.

Marshal breathed deeply. Mind fucked. More chaotic than fire damage. There Viona's cry had subsided, there was only a little rest of her stuffing. She was a little relieved to hear Viona could stop crying. "Have you eaten?"

"Not yet."

Marshal smiled faintly hearing the soft voice of his wife who sounded spoiled in the ears. "Eat first, baby! It's night. Have you gone home?" She forgot that this afternoon Viona asked permission to play at her friend's house.

"I'm at home."

"alright. Now eat, yes! I'm fine."

"You haven't told me, why are you?"

After sighing deeply, Marshal explained everything. She was sure, Viona would not stop after him, if she was not satisfied asking. And it turns out Rio's proposal isn't bad either. After the Marshal finished explaining, Viona did not cry anymore and instead reminded him to rest.

"You shouldn't go in again. Let's just get the ring."

It was easy for Viona to say that. Marshal never thought of leaving his wedding ring. It was precious and historic for her and Viona. A very meaningful symbol of marriage.

"But you're like this now. Shouldn't be taken, justin! You endanger yourself only to buy things that are no more valuable than life. What if you were why is it worse?"

"Darling, it can't." Marshal did choose to save his ring because that thing he had, was as precious as his life. "Let's look at our wedding ring you're wearing!"

The marshal took off his ring as well, looking at the inside. He smiled holding the ring with his right hand attached to the infusion, while his left hand held the phone in front of the ear. "Let's see, is there an engraving in the inner circle?"

"Eh, what's his name?"

Marshal smiled bitterly. What during the time they were married, Viona had never seen the ring? How shiny. So all this time his wife just wears without ever noticing him. Marshal disappointed. That is proof that they are bound.

"Why is there a name on me? Is there engraved my name?"

"No. I don't have Viona's name."

"uh? Seriously? Then why have I got a carving where are you?"

"Because I'm your husband." Their conversation began to feel light. Marshal can lean in calmly now. He did not need to worry about his wife anymore, because Viona already knew everything and could understand her circumstances.

"Chal, uh, seriously! You're always selfish, yeah. In the days of your days my husband, you keep engraving names on my ring at will. But, my name you didn't engrave on your ring."

Marshal chuckles. Does it show that Viona wants her name engraved there? Marshal's face was reduced pale by laughing at his wife's nagging. "No, Honey. It's not. Viona's name isn't in my ring, but Zahra's name is engraved there. That's why I don't want the ring to burn. My beloved name must not be broken in the least. You're my soul mate. I must always keep your name, and your love."

Long time no valid. Marshal gave a smile thinking how his wife would react.

"Gombal keep going, but not roundtrip, Bang Toyib."

Marshal's laughter broke out echoing filling the void of his room. Rio until saw her shocked with a look of horror. Since then he only noticed the Marshal on the phone while occasionally peeling the fruit for his employer.

In the mind, Rio thought, was the Marshal's head bumped while in a panic? Rio was afraid that there was a problem with the mind of Marshal.

"What would you like to tell me if I came home soon? You've only been left for a day, you've missed."

"Not giving anything. You should be the one who loves. You say you want to be romantic, but the same wife never gives anything. Give me flowers, cake, or something."

Marshal chuckled back. She did not care about Rio's expression seeing her strange at the moment. "Today I love flowers, you rusakin. Now ask to buy it. I won't buy it, you'll step on."

Rio long ago heard the laughter of his master. Marshal is engrossed in calling Viona using his cell phone. He as the owner of the phone and also as a loyal listener, began to feel uncomfortable. He recalled the last time he called his girlfriend, chatting like Marshal and Viona at the moment. It feels like a long time ago because the last few days he was too busy taking care of his work. Hhh, she misses Lena. What is he doing right now?

"Honey, you know, Rio's face is sour hearing us being romantic."

Rio's daydreams soon lost hearing Marshal's voice. He stared at Marshal not accepting. Wanting to get angry he was reluctant and finally he just fell silent.

"Is this the fate of being a bachelor?"