Because of the compulsion

Next sunday?

"Hello, Mister. Sorry, I'm late."

Viona and Marshal turned to the person who cut off the Marshal's speech. A smile was instantly etched sweetly on the lips of the Marshal upon seeing the person.

The middle-aged man wearing his formal attire approached. He was his client who had been waiting for Marshal. With great hospitality Marshal shook the man's hand after he let go of Viona's hand of course.

The two business men were very friendly. Viona was silent beside the Marshal. Breathe out and say thank you in your heart. Because of the arrival of the man, Viona can be free from the tantrums of her future husband.

"Let's go in, sir! It's not good to talk here," Marshal asked Suryo who was replied with a nod.

They stepped into the restaurant. Viona was still speechless like a dazed person. He quickly approached the marshal.

"Emc ... Sir," Viona said hesitantly as the Marshal began to step up.

Heru Pratama's son-in-law candidate stopped his steps. His brows were linked looking at Viona. "What's wrong?"

"I－"

Marshal growling low. "For the one who forgot! I have an important client" he said. Then entered the restaurant.

Staring at the passing Marshal's back, Viona breathed a sigh of relief. He could be freed from such a torturous state. Fortunately, the middle-aged man arrived on time. Because if not, then Viona is definitely the subject of the rampage of her future husband.

  Viona goes back inside the restaurant to meet Joints. How surprised he was when he saw Jendi sitting at the table with Marshal, Rio and his client. They seem to be talking together. I don't know what they're talking about. From quite a distance away, Viona could see if Joints were uncomfortable together with them. Occasionally Joints look around the restaurant. Accidentally his gaze met with the figure of Viona.

   Viona who was confused should how. He wanted to go home, but already entered and was seen by Joints. So, he ventured to approach Joints with great doubt.

"Sen ..." call Viona in doubt who instantly gets a sharp glare from the Marshal.

  finally Viona looked down. Afraid of the gaze of Marshal who was like he was warning her. Viona only wanted to invite Joints, but could not say anything now. The existence of Marshal who just kept on highlighting her, made Viona completely unable to make a sound.

The joint stood up from its seat, then approached at Viona who was still lowered. "Yes, why, Viona?"

"Emm .. That, Sen," Viona hesitated to say, "I want to go home."

Joints nodded and smiled meaningfully at Viona. "alright. Let's go home!" he said, then clasped Viona's hand.

  Furious to see Viona's hand held by Joints, Marshal moved from his seat. Pulling Viona away from her son Arga Mahendra, Viona gasped in shock at the Marshal with fear. The marshal ignored Viona's reaction and immediately took her away from there.

"Sorry, Sir. Looks like we'll have to rearrange this meeting. I have important business" Marshal told his client who got a confused nod.

He took Viona out of the restaurant, walking towards Marshal's car in the parking lot. Rio followed behind and immediately opened the door after the Marshal hinted.

With Viona forced to go inside. He doesn't want to make a fuss. According to him is the only way to keep Marshal from getting more scathing at him.

"Shut up!" firmly Marshal makes Viona immediately resigned to the situation.

At first, he was shocked and scared. Want to get his hands off the marshal. However, because the Marshal was even getting her hands together, Viona was silent again with a thousand deep regrets. His mind was fixed on Joints. What about Joints now? The joint must have been confused to see the incident just now.

"I've warned you several times, DON'T GET CLOSE TO ANOTHER MAN! Why are you so stubborn, huh? Why not follow my warning?" marshal snapped the silence as soon as the car had started speeding.

  Viona's heart immediately pounded violently. Surprised and afraid to see Marshal who had let out his anger.

Marshal again gave his sharp highlight. Grabbing Viona's chin to look at her. Viona could only close her eyes not daring to stare at the face of the Marshal who was very close to her face. His body was so trembling. Fear of the Marshal's fury that will soon peak.

"I've warned you, don't get close to other men! Why are you so close to this guy? Why are you taking her home? Is my warning unclear?"

Viona is now biting her lower lip with her eyes still closed. His heart was pounding more and more and more body was trembling in fear.

"If you're still like this continue ..," Marshal stroked Viona's cheeks gently. "Don't blame me if I break our agreement. Our wedding will be held. We're getting married next week!"

"What?!"  Viona immediately opened her eyes wide. Seeing Marshal in shock. "Why, Mister?"

"Why? What's my speech less clear?" Viona just gawked still unable to believe what she had just heard. "Let me be clear again. We're getting married next week!" it was her strictness that made Viona's eyes go back to melolot.

"Master, but ..."

"There is no objection. Don't argue! We'll get married next week!" His sharp gaze again unsheathed Viona's point of view, which made the girl again resigned to her condition.

  How could Marshal advance his marriage just like that. Viona is not ready to get married. Accepting the offer alone he was forced and until now still can not menyikhlaskan. But, Marshal easily said the wedding was next week? Viona doesn't believe that.

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"Why you?"

Vino approached Viona who was daydreaming at the dining table alone. His hand held the spoon, without intending to eat any food.

"Daddy, why?" Vino sat down beside Viona, looking at her sister's face fixedly.

Viona kept her spoon, turned to Vino. "Badmood," replied Viona softly, then leaned her head on Vino's shoulders who was sitting right beside her body.

"Emang why?" Vino rubbed his sister's head with a pity. Viona looks a lot of thought at the moment.

"My wedding will be next week."

"What?" Vino immediately pulled Viona's head over so she could see. "Next week?"

Viona nodded softly, "Yes, mister Marshal said next week."

It took some eye work for Vino to reverse his consciousness after a long time digesting Viona's speech. He looked at Viona in disbelief. "Why next week? Isn't your wedding later, after your sister gets married?"

Viona let out her breath weakly. Back to the chair. "Master Marshal advanced the date."

"Why all of a sudden?"

"long story. He's a bitch! It's as if he changed the schedule, but I don't want to ...." Viona bent her face. The unilateral Marshal's decision made him not passionate about living anymore. Why should Marshal want a marriage soon? Viona is not ready.

"What do I do, brother? I'm not ready for marriage."

Seeing the somber face of the sister makes Vino so unbearable. He did not expect at all if the fate of his sister could be as sad as this. The face that always looks cheerful now looks very sad. It would be a sight if Viona was so tormented in the face of such a bitter reality greeting her.