Because of the compulsion

Uneasily

"Hello, Rio?"

"Yes, Madam? I'm here." Rio moved away from Amanda's room, walking towards the hallway that looked deserted. He ordered his men to continue to stand guard there, as the Marshal still had to be in good custody. Amanda's inside with her employer. It could be something very dangerous.

"Gentleman where? I can't call" Viona's voice came back.

With the phone stuck to his ears, Rio looked straight ahead. He was standing in front of a large window that showed a view of the city from the tall building of the hotel. "Master is there, Madam. But, there's business. Maybe I forgot to turn on the phone."

"What business?"

"Emm ...," What should Rio say? "resort problem, ma'am."

"managed itself? Without you to accompany?" Viona started asking a lot of questions making Rio bewildered as to what to answer. The queen seemed to miss her king.

"I just accompanied her outside the room. You're talking to someone inside." Not completely lying, because Rio said what was really going on. "Does the Madam want to say something?"

"No. I'm just asking. Yeah, well, tell mister, I'll go out, for a second." After saying that, the call was cut off unilaterally. Rio stared at his mobile screen. If Viona had known, Marshal was in Amanda's room, what would have happened?

"No-no. It's a different case." Rio shook his head slowly. Put the phone in your pants pocket. Just as he was about to step up, his phone rang again. His eyebrows instantly frowned and anxiously began to dominate. He ran quickly to where he had previously been, while receiving a call from his master. Afraid something might happen.

"Be prepared! I'm going home." That was all Rio heard and the call was cut off.

What the hell is going on? Why did Marshal suddenly want to go home? Is the business done?

***

With a breath of breath, Rio looked at his master who just came out of Amanda's room. Marshal just stared at him silently. He said nothing and ordered him to go through the eyes.

"What's going on?" Rio followed the steps of Marshal, trying to figure out, what he had already missed. Marshal doesn't look angry. She looks ... restless? "Master?"

"Later, Yo."

Rio just nodded. He hints at his men to keep following behind and he speeds up steps in rhythm with the Marshal. His mind kept asking, What has happened? But, he did not dare to ask her directly, now. Marshal will tell himself, if he really feels Rio needs to know. Hopefully there's nothing bad that Marshal's covering up. Rio needs to know. He should get involved and help his employer. Whatever it is.

Until he got into the car, Marshal still remained silent. Rio continued to pay attention to her, so getting more anxious and confused. Marshal why? Did Amanda do anything bad? He looked extremely agitated, occasionally sighing deeply as if there was a heavy thing he felt.

"Remand a quick ticket, Yo!"

Rio was in the front seat, next to a driver. He looked back at the Marshal who was also now looking at him. Rio was a little surprised. "Are we going home? Not to the resort?"

"Go to the Airport. Let the goods get people to bring it from the resort. I went straight home. No need to go back there."

Rio was a little shocked and confused. But, he immediately contacted people to do orders from the Marshal. When he finished, he glanced back. Marshal looks to be sighing and exhaling regularly. Occasionally glancing out the window. His fingers tapped on the glass, agitated and his gaze looked unsettled.

"Master?"

Marshal glanced at Rio with his brows furrowed. He asked, "What's wrong?" Then he fell silent looking at Rio who saw him worried. "Why, Yo? Didn't get the ticket?"

"What did he say?" Marshal straightened his body position. His eyes were round, looking worried. "Did he say something? He's all right, right?" Marshal reached into his suit pocket, looking for a cell phone. He turned it on and returned a glance at Rio who looked puzzled. "Is he okay? What did he say?"

Marshal contacted someone, stuck the phone to the ear. "Not lifted," he muttered looking increasingly anxious.

"The lady just said she wanted to go out."

"What?" The marshal rounded his eyes and returned busy fiddling with his cell phone. He seems increasingly unsettled. I contacted someone a few times, but got no answer. "Dear, pick up, baby!" His tone sounded more anxious. He kept trying to contact. It must be his wife whom he called, Rio thought. Who else gets such a sweet call?

"Maybe the madam has left, sir. Tadi－"

"No. Can't do. He should be home."

Rio frowning. What Marshal said made him even more confused and uneasy. Why did Marshal say that?

"Quick call the lady's bodyguard! Don't let him out of the house for a second! I don't want anything bad to happen to him."

With the increasing confusion, Rio did his master's edict. He contacted the bodyguards at the house as well as Viona's personal bodyguard.

"So where did he say he was going?" The marshal started to look a little calm, after Rio said that he had done the command well. "Who did he go with?"

"I don't know, Sir. Madam just said she'd go out." Marshal looks to be breathing rough. He eventually stops to contact Viona, who can't be reached. "Why indeed?"

"I don't know where to explain it, Yo. Resort trouble, Amanda, Zahra and my family-in-law. Everything concerned. Everything comes from the same point. It's heavy. I must have lost it all, after this. Even my wife is threatened."

"What happened, sir? What did Miss Amanda say?"

Marshal sighed deeply, looking at Rio seriously. "What does my wife not know? About lies?"

Rio's knitting confused brows. She shook her head. "Have something bad happened?"

"Bad threat." Marshal looked back anxious and frightened. He took her phone again and called Viona's number. Several times, but still got no answer.

"Sir, what really happened?"

"Amanda－ah, yes, dear finally ...."

Rio was silent waiting for a response, because Marshal instead looked very happy to get an answer from his wife.

"Don't go anywhere! Nah! I'm not allowing! Can't! Nay! I'll be home soon."

Rio was just listening in silence. He looked at the driver who was focused on driving. Mind raging. What happened so that Marshal looks that hot? The answer he got when the Marshal closed the connection with his wife.

"Someone's looking for you, honey. He's dangerous. I don't want you to do anything."