Because of the compulsion

Madame Office

"Mrs bring troops," whispered Frans, chuckling amusedly beside Aness.

"Huum, our mistress is like an official, yes. I can't believe our friend's fate is very lucky." Aness chimed in.

They both chuckled amusedly at the sight of Viona who had just gotten off the car directly escorted by her two bodyguards who looked gallant and burly. Even the driver came down and flanked his steps.

"Crazy .. The Viona is like a queen." Frans shook his head while laughing amusedly. Aness did the same. "Welcome, Madam!" Frans patted Aness to follow her movements to bow respectfully as Viona got closer.

"What, anyway!" Viona threw a stern look. Both of his friends were up and standing. "Udah, enough!" Viona knows, they're teasing her. Because when he told me that Marshal would let go on condition of escort, Frans had shown him the tearing over the phone. Viona was also aware, if what Marshal did was excessive. But it was also for his safety. And if it wasn't like that, then Viona would definitely never be able to get out of the house.

"Look at you that way, I'm feeling we're not on a level, njir."

Viona glared at Frans' words. He also did not want to be controlled like that. If it wasn't the Marshal who insisted, Viona would definitely never have agreed to it.

Just as Viona is about to break into Aness' house with her two best friends, suddenly a car stops in front of Aness' house, next to her parked car. Two well-clad men came down from there. They smiled and bowed respectfully at Viona who instantly stared at him instantly.

"I swear to what, mistress escorted four dashing guys!" aness screams hysterically, as well as surprised to see the two people who have just arrived.

Viona glanced at the two bodyguards that had been accompanying her ever since. He glanced at the two people who had just come. Their clothes are the same. Will they control him too? He asked through a look at one of the bodyguards who had indeed since from home continued to be together. The guard nodded.

"For security's sake, ma'am. I can't avoid it, if master has already ruled," said the bodyguard politely.

Oh, Marshal ...

Viona desperately wanted to cry, screaming and expressing her regret towards Marshal. Does it have to get like that? Marshal is too much.

***

"Do you want lunch now?" Rio walked behind the Marshal. The meeting just dissolved. They look more relaxed and should immediately prepare for rest during lunch, after prayers later.

The marshal just nodded, walking towards the special elevator that would take him to the highest floor. The place where Mushola is. "Let's tell the house people, I'll probably have lunch at home."

Rio was just about to turn to the ablution spot, he turned around quickly. Quiet for a while before finally nodding his head at the smiling Marshal. Means today's Marshal schedule will be a little different. If you have remembered the house, then the office business is ruled out.

And it was just like Rio had expected. After the prayer, Marshal immediately contacted his wife to quickly return home.

"I'll be up to half an hour. You know what to do, don't you?" marshal said before turning off the connection.

His tone was firm, indisputable. Rio was astonished, when he felt that Viona was threatened, Marshal did issue more orders. Marshal's fear was indeed very great. He loved his wife very much. It's worth it if he starts to get back into possession.

"I just want to go home for lunch, Yo. Don't empty the schedule. Later after lunch, we come back here."

Rio wanted to ask why, but Marshal just patted her shoulder slowly with a smile. It is a hassle if you have to go back again. Why didn't Marshal take Viona out for lunch, if he just wanted to have lunch with his wife? The answer he got when he opened the car door for Marshal. His master patted back Rio's shoulder.

Rio who just understood with his true intentions, also chuckled. He shook his head slowly before turning around the car and getting inside. Marshal is back possessive, but in a slightly different way. He wanted to know how Viona would react next, if faced with the attitude of Marshal who returned to what he was. Viona will not accept it. Mrs Marshal doesn't like to be restrained.

***

"Is it still long? I'm hungry, honey."

"I'm in front!"

Marshal keeps the phone away from his ear. He was surprised to get a tinge from Viona. A smile rose to see Viona enter the house and approach her who was waiting in the living room. Marshal wants to hug and give a light kiss, Viona instead glared sharply while swinging her bag carelessly.

The facial look that Viona showed was not up to expectations. The marshal stays close, though Viona seems unwilling to meet him. He pulled Viona's waist up. Give a light peck at the temple and herd it to go to the dining room. Viona according, despite looking reluctant. Not even giving a single smile since entering the house.

"Why you?" ask Marshal in between meals.

Viona only glanced at him at a glance while shaking her head. Lips throbbing. Marshal was surprised to see it. He was also afraid that something had happened to Viona. He stops eating and focuses on seeing Viona who is reluctant to chew.

"Darling?"

Viona glanced back at him. The marshal gasped in shock as Viona kept the spoon so rough that it sounded clanking loudly. Even Rio who had been silent since then, enjoying his lunch, now took a glance. Just as surprised as Marshal.

"I'm full."

Marshal glared sharply at Viona's attitude. He glanced at her cynically and very jutek. "Why? What happened before you came home? You're okay, right? Not meeting strangers? Does anything look suspicious?"

Viona even snorted loudly. His gaze was cynical on the Marshal. He nodded and took a drink. After finishing her drink, Viona was silent looking at the aquarium at the end of the dining room. That look looked better for him than bothering to face the Marshal. Making Viona's husband no longer lust after eating saw her unnatural gurgle. He wanted to end it, but the responsibility with the food was only a few more bribes. While watching Viona, Marshal again bribed. He chewed slowly, not a second away from his wife.

"You why? Darling?" The marshal again asked before he spent the final mouthful.

"You know there's a kid who can't be said to be a kid, but still be treated like a kid?"

Marshal frowned confusedly. He looked at Viona seriously. Viona looks upset, I don't know what. Take a glass and gulp it down. The marshal finishes eating, focusing on Viona who is increasingly reluctant to be nearby. He wanted to grab Viona's hand, but his wife refused to immediately turn her hand away. Marshal's getting clueless, what's wrong with Viona?

"I was escorted everywhere, like a child. Today you made me feel like a boy far from the reach of my parents. And your attitude is like a father who will lose his only child."

The marshal gulped roughly looking at the glint in Viona's eyes. Silently waiting until his wife finished talking, Marshal immediately stood up as Viona moved on.

Viona doesn't want to be restrained. He knows it. But, didn't Viona already agree to it last night, if she was going to come out on the terms Marshal gave her? Why is he suspending it now?

Before stepping after Viona, Marshal glanced at Rio who was watching her while still chewing. "Eat the satisfied, Yo. I'm not going to the office. Madam's mad, like." The marshal ended it in a slightly whispering tone. He ran up the stairs to immediately chase after Viona.