Because of the compulsion

Because of the compulsion
Go home



"Sir, what exactly happened?"


"Amanda hasn't forgiven me yet, Yo. He wants to see me destroyed."


Rio was only speechless looking at the street in front of him. The journey from the airport to the house was long. Though he has set a decent speed, because Marshal wants to see his wife soon. He said Viona's life was in danger.


"Then madam ...?"


"He hired people to harm the mistress."


Rio's panicking now. Without waiting for approval, he regained speed. No matter Marshal objected, because in fact Marshal was just silently brought speeding by him. He wanted to get to his master's residence immediately.


***


"The chal!" Viona spread her arms happily welcoming the arrival of the Marshal. He hugged her tightly full of longing.


The marshal only gave a faint smile, peeping at the top of his head for a moment. "Hurry to the room!"


"Hm?" Viona looked up at her husband who looked tense.


"What did you hear me say?" Marshal rubbed Viona's face. His eyes were cold and looked so serious. "Get in the room, baby!"


Viona raised her eyebrows in confusion. He disobeyed Marshal's orders and instead remained standing there. Viona watched the house maid and Rio who brought in the Marshal's belongings. He smiled at Rio who nodded his head respectfully. Suddenly Viona flinched in shock as her hand was pulled by the Marshal. He pulled his hand out, but the Marshal clasped it even tighter.


"The chal!"


"I told you, get in the room!"


Viona was speechless hearing the rising tone of Marshal's voice. Finally Viona could only obey.


"Shut up here!"


Viona sat on the edge of the bed watching her husband undressing. "Chal?" Viona was a little confused and worried. The marshal forced her into the room and immediately undressed. There's no way he wants to ... "Chal?" Viona is inching backwards. His eyes stared at the Marshal who was leisurely taking off his suit and tie.


"Why?" Marshal approached his wife, making Viona shift her seat. "here! Where are you going?" Marshal grabbed Viona's hand. His wife did not want to come closer and was even more vigilant.


Hearing stories from other women, a husband who had just returned home from out of town usually endured a great longing. If they were to go home, it would definitely let go of his longing by asking. Viona couldn't think of it. Marshal just arrived. But, if her husband acts like this, she becomes scared on her own.


"Bukaine!"


Viona gulped roughly looking at the buttons of the shirt and the Marshal's face alternated. She hesitantly unbuttoned her husband's shirt. The feeling is not good now. Just arrived, yes time Marshal wants to directly execute it. Is he not tired? Don't want to rest first? Viona's not ready for this.


"My chal ...." Viona brushed off the Marshal's hand that wiped her face. Viona directly pushed the Marshal's body to slightly retreat, and she stood up quickly. "I have to get out, Chal. I have a promise with Mama."


Marshal's eyebrows raised. Shut up for a moment, then shake strongly. "Can't! I told you I was on the phone, didn't I? Don't go anywhere!"


"But I promised my mom. I want-" Viona instantly fell silent at the look in Marshal's eyes that turned lightning.


"Listen, someone's out there looking for you! They intend evil. I just don't want you to do anything."


"Shut up here! I'm gonna take a shower."


Viona was silent looking at her husband who was stepping away. The new Marshal will enter the bathroom, he moves quickly to catch up with her.


"What's wrong? You wanna come, hm?"


Viona shook her head slowly. "Who do you mean dangerous?"


Should Marshal answer that? How would Viona react if she found out about all her problems with Amanda?


"Chal?"


"You must remain vigilant! Don't go anywhere!"


"The chal!" Viona looks upset that her husband did not answer and instead goes into the bathroom. He wondered for himself, what was Marshal hiding from him? Who wants to harm him?


***


"I came home without a special reception. Aren't you glad I'm back?"


Viona just kept her back to her husband. Since then he asked Marshal and Rio, but they remained silent. He was asked to be vigilant? Beware of who, if he himself does not know who the dangerous person is.


"Darling?" Marshal's waking up. Seeing his wife sitting on his back, he became unpleasant. Marshal was so sensitive as to why his wife could be like that. He's not ready to explain everything now. Amanda's problem is so serious. He doesn't want it until Viona comes to mind about it. "It's night. You don't want to sleep?" Even Viona avoided.


The marshal was silent. His breathing sounded tired. The room was quiet. Viona chose to pick up the phone, looking through some of the incoming notifications, while Marshal just silently looked at her beautiful back wrapped in thin salem pajamas.


Eagerly she grabbed Viona's body, hugging her tightly until she fell asleep. But, he couldn't if he had to address Viona now. His wife should know, but Marshal was confused as to how he explained it. This is about Amanda. Marshal fears Viona doesn't like that name.


"Can't Frans. Tell Aness I've got another ping. Sir just came home this afternoon. I can't see you guys just yet."


Marshal listened well to his wife's words when he pressed the Voice note button on his device. Does Viona feel constrained back? He didn't mean it that way. Marshal just wants to keep his wife safe. She is afraid that if Viona is not under her watch, Amanda's man will act quickly.


The notification sound from Viona's phone was heard, followed by a familiar male voice heard by the ears. "Tomorrow the last meeting, you know, Vi. Aness moved to Sumatra. We may not see him again anytime soon. I hope we can meet, get together for the farewell."


Marshal awaits Viona's answer. But, it turns out that Viona did not reply with Voice Note as well for this time. He typed something Marshal couldn't know.


Viona's husband felt sorry for her. Some days they don't meet. He did not know what happened to his wife, what he thought as long as she was not around. Even for Aness to move to Sumatra, Marshal had no idea about it at all. Viona must be sad. Aness. Should Marshal forbid his wife to leave the house, even if only for a separation from friends? Maybe Viona would think it was too cruel.


"Darling?" Marshal ventured to grab his wife again. Viona did show some rejection, but she still chuckled to talk to his wife. "I'm letting you go with Frans. Aness wants to move? You guys want to meet, right? It's okay if you want to meet them. I'm a permit."


Viona flipped over quickly. His gaze examined the seriousness of the Marshal. As her husband nodded with a smile, Viona gave a happy smile. But, he didn't say anything.


"Now, come on, sleep!" Seeing Viona who was silent, Marshal thought his wife was still upset. He grabbed Viona's hand, pulling her to lie down. Viona did not refuse. She kept the phone in the nightstand drawer and went to lie down with her husband.


"I let you go, it doesn't mean you're free to go.  Stay under surveillance. Your bodyguards will continue to be on standby monitoring" Marsal said, hugging Viona tightly. He started to feel a little relieved seeing Viona nod obediently. At least Viona remained safe in her surveillance.