Because of the compulsion

Because of the compulsion
Shopping With In-laws



"What meda?" Marshal takes the phone screen seriously. The beautiful face that she had always seen every day, she had always enjoyed, was now appearing on the screen. Looks very happy decorated with a sweet smile that always makes anyone feel stunned.


"I see brothers who make aquariums." Viona looks to shift the body. The scenery inside the screen changed into several artisans who were working. There are those who are measuring the distance and there are also those who are positioning thick glass with decorations for inside.


Then, Viona's face was again visible. His smile was still as beautiful as before. "Our aquarium is in order today, can it be filled when?"


"Fish from America are likely to arrive tomorrow. Means, between tomorrow or the day after tomorrow will be finished with the contents, dear."


Viona nodded her head. He walked away from the workers and climbed the stairs. "Have you eaten yet?"


"Just finished eating, honey. After this I have a meeting." Marshal still takes the phone screen seriously. Still hours of rest. Although he only had a little time, Marshal would definitely take the time to contact his wife. Too dear until just a few hours away already feel homesick.


"Chal."


"Hm?"


"I want permission to go out. Can, right?"


"Where?"


"out. Nganter mama shopping."


"Mama?"


"Yes, Mama Rahma. Last phone call, ask me to go shopping."


Marshal thought for a moment. She's speechless.


"No escort needed. I'm secure. Want alone. Okay?"


Just as Marshal was about to discuss the matter, Viona could already guess his thoughts first. If it was like that, he could not ban it. Later Viona goes with her mother. It won't be too dangerous.


"But don't dress too pretty. And also ... while in the Mall, can not lyrics of any man. Remember!"


"Okay, Boss!" Viona raised her hand, respectfully. His smiling face looked very happy. "Thank you, yeah. Bye, Honey! Muach! Work spirit!"


Tut!


Marshal was silent looking at the screen that no longer showed Viona's face. It took a long time for him to regain consciousness. What happened to Viona? Lately his behavior has always surprised Marshal. Always suddenly and without guessing how he behaved.


Oh, sweetie .. I miss you even more.


***


"Heleh, Chal's brother is forbidden, Ma. I know it. Viona's sister is like a beautiful bird, worth fantastic. It's only fair to be locked up the same one who has."


They both laughed.


Today Rahma invites Viona to go shopping. Just to refresh the brain so as not to mumet at home all day. Recalling the Marshal's overly curbed attitude, Rahma felt sorry for Viona. Her daughter-in-law must be saturated and may have been bored at home all day. That's why he took it for a walk.


Good thing Viona is willing and said Marshal also allows. Viona is a good wife. Always ask permission first. Even if the Marshal does not allow it, Rahma will still take him away. No matter the Marshal's permission. After all, the only son of his puppet will still obey the decision of the mother. As long as his desire is not deviated, yes time Marshal will forbid, right?


"Ma, Viona's sister is pregnant yet, anyway? I don't think I've heard the happy news of having a new bang." Michelle thrusts a body at her mother.


They set out for the Marshal's house in a chauffeured car. Picking up his wife Vishnu's son. Vionas. Because he did not want to bother Viona, if he had to come to Rahma's house. And again, the distance of the shopping center is closer if it departs from the Marshal's house. Then it will be a little time-shredding, all through.


"Yet. They are still delaying. Yesterday, Chal came home. Tell mama to persuade Viona to want to quickly have children. But, mama see, Viona doesn't seem to want to have children yet, huh."


"Lho, why? Then why can it be delayed? Can having children be delayed? I guess what's been postponed." Michelle looks innocent, giggling instead.


"Sst ... silence! You were a kid. Better not to get too involved in adult affairs!"


"Mrs ...." Her lips are screeching dislike. He's already in third grade High School. I understand and can say grown up. Not small as Rahma said.


The car enters the courtyard of the Marshal's house. Rahma's down with Michelle. Enter the magnificent house of the son of Atmadinata. They said their greetings together and were warmly welcomed by their favorite son-in-law.


Viona's smile remained as friendly as ever. She was ready, increasingly looking beautiful with casual clothes that looked elegant on her body. Beautiful people, wearing anything will still look more beautiful. There will never be anything wrong with her clothes. Because of the supportive face and posture.


"I guess you've been here a while."


"Yes, that's it, brother. Mama's not impatient."


"Chelle ...."


Viona just smiled, picked up her bag and said goodbye to Ma'am who was guarding the house. They left in a car owned by Marshal. Viona's driving this time. Now is a lucky day. After a long argument with her husband, finally, with a heavy heart, Marshal allowed Viona to drive herself. Viona really wants to be free. Just for today. And Marshal seems to be only able to give in to his wishes.


***


"This one's better, Chelle." Viona pointed at the maroon-colored clothes Michelle showed her. Another one is toska-colored with longer arms. Viona looked at him again, for a moment, and she preferred maroon-colored clothes for her sister-in-law.


"Yaudah, I'll take this one, ah." Michelle went to the shopkeeper, giving her choice of clothes to pack, while Viona again chose clothes lined up with Rahma. He had only found a few and seemed to have to choose another one again. Because Rahma forced.


"It's good, Viona. Here, look!"


Viona approached her mother-in-law. Rahma shows a dress that Viona thinks is too sexy. It'll look very open and Viona doesn't like that.


"Chal will like. Wear it at home. It's good, you know." Rahma could see that look. He did choose it just to satisfy the eyes of Marshal. Viona is young, beautiful, has a nice body. If you wear clothes that are open, it will look very sexy. And Rahma wanted that. Marshal must have thanked her, if Viona wanted to dress like that in front of her husband.


"It looks too open, ma'am. Chal probably won't like it either." Viona tried to refuse. Because the thought of wearing those clothes made him cringe. At the bottom almost to the groin. And in the chest is very low. How is it different from wearing a bikini? It's too open. And again, Viona is very confident, if Marshal would prefer, if Viona does not wear clothes.