Because of the compulsion

Buying Sexy Clothes?

"No need, Ma. Let me just."

"Mama, Viona. It's okay, it's okay."

"Ma .. please, I'll, yes. Chal will be angry if mama pays."

Rahma was silent for a moment looking at the forcing Viona. "Jude, you pay. But next time you pay, yeah."

"Yes, Ma." Viona smiled and immediately brought her card to the store cashier. They do not shop a little, with exorbitant prices. Viona was determined to pay for all their groceries, because if it wasn't her who paid, then her card would never have a history of use. Viona had never used it at all and Marshal was furious to learn of it. Be him buy all their groceries this time. Just to add usage history on his card.

"Already, Ma. Where are we going or going?" Finished with the payment, Viona again approached Rahma and Michelle. He could still smile warmly, while they looked very tired.

"Lapar ..." cried Michelle with a parched face.

Viona just smiled and invited them to stop by the Mall restaurant. Rahma and Michelle look happy. Same with Viona. They are both happy for today. Spend time together until almost nightfall.

"Marshal sent a message, Ma." Viona opened the phone to get a special notification from her husband.

They sat, waiting for the order to come. Michelle is seen playing a cell phone and Rahma is even engrossed in peeping at the message that Viona is opening.

Honey, I'm home. Are you still there long?

Viona glanced at Rahma, asking for advice on what to reply. But, Rahma seemed to have no intention of rebounding and instead smiled, letting Viona who thought of her own reply.

I hungry. Want to eat first. Maybe soon I'll be home. Can I eat first? Viona added a battered emoticon.

Across there, Marshal smiled amusedly. Funny this wife. Marshal read it with a smile, though his body was still wrapped in a towel wrapped around his waist. He just finished his shower.

Not thinking long, Marshal dialed Viona's number. The first call was immediately received and he was very happy to hear his wife's voice.

"Do I need to go there, pick you up?"

Viona did not immediately reply, instead heard discussing with Rahma. "No, Chal. I'll bring a car. You must be tired. Mending a break."

"I can still pick you up. How's it?"

"no need. I want to drive myself. You said, as long as the security guards, I can bring my own vehicle. And don't go home with the slightest scratch, do you?" Viona quoted her husband saying this afternoon when he asked for permission.

Marshal chuckled at hearing it. "alright. Be careful on the road, yeah. Don't come home too late." Marshal brought the phone closer by ear to mouth and he whispered, "I've missed you."

"Chal, mama can be horrified, you know."

"Sir!" viona's protest made Marshal laugh. So Viona activated the loudspeaker. Rahma could hear it. Marshal could not imagine how red Viona's face was right now. She must be ashamed of her husband's behavior. If only they had made a Video call, the Marshal would have been able to enjoy those soft cheeks flushing, enduring embarrassment.

***

"Let's see, whatever Mrs Marshal bought earlier." Marshal enthusiastically took a lot of paper bags from his wife's hands. He was very curious about what Viona bought. Because the wife is very rarely shopping, not even, if not Rahma who invited her. Viona is not the type of woman who likes shopping or is she hesitant to shop?

Rahma and Michelle have returned to their habitat. So Marshal can be alone with Viona in the room. His wife was impatient to take a bath, but Marshal was busy opening Viona's groceries, not allowing her to enter the bathroom.

"Gerah, Chal," complained Viona who was impatient.

"Just take off his shirt now."

"Well, well, wow...What is this, honey?"

Viona's face immediately reddened as the Marshal opened one of the paper bags, light blue in color and took out its contents. Marshal lifted the less material clothes that looked transparent upwards while giggling amusedly.

"The mama maksa. I have no intention of buying that."

Marshal still chuckles amusedly to pay attention to the clothes that are lacking in these materials. Seemed shadowing and he felt, it would be free if Viona wore it. "Lingeria like this would be beautiful, if you wear it, dear. But, I'd rather, if you were naked. And what's the point of this? If you're wearing this, it's making things difficult for me, isn't it?"

Viona's getting red. Bowing his head, unwilling to accept the seductive gaze that Marshal gave him.

"Ck, tsk, tsk ...." Marshal shook his head with a smile, opening another paper bag. "You bought a sexy bikini set too? Well, honey, I really appreciate your groceries. L like it. Really ... amazing." Marshal laughed crisply at Viona's blushing face, while biting the inside of her lower lip.

If only it wasn't Rahma who forced her, Viona would be willing to buy such things. After Rahma's first sexy outfits are rejected by Viona, Rahma offers her another outfit. Viona could not resist anymore, because her mother-in-law was very coercive, just like the Marshal.

"Good business, honey." Marshal patted Viona's head slowly. "Three Lingeria and a set of sexy bikinis tucked in your groceries." He smiled amusedly, but was also happy to say so. "i like. And tonight, which one will you wear?"

Viona shook her head quickly. I don't want to wear clothes like that.

"Well, I was expecting you not to wear all these clothes. Because ...," His body was leaning on Viona, until his wife slightly retreated backwards. "I'd rather you be naked. It's exciting." His voice was accompanied by a typical male sigh.

Viona clinched her husband's head. He had guessed. Marshal would've preferred it if he didn't wear anything.

"Where are you going?"

"I'm gonna take a shower, Chal." Viona tries to get up, but the Marshal prevents her and instead encourages her body to lie on the bed. "I'm sick, I'm gonna take a shower first." Viona knew, Marshal would have wanted to poke her out. Really, he was tired and furious at the moment. Viona felt that her body was very sticky, wanting to immediately soak in the bathtub with fragrant soft foam.

"Bring it later. Let's play for a minute." The voice of the Marshal has begun to roar. Just imagining Viona wearing sexy clothes earlier, she was already aroused. "How, hm?" He started sniffing Viona's neck. The scent of flower perfume mixed with sweat even more ignited the flames of his passion.

"I want you" he whispered more and more hoarsely and began to explore the neck, rising to the jaw. Viona just fell silent beneath him. Marshal felt given the green light, immediately grabbed Viona's lips and played her passionately. Viona retaliates to make Marshal even more crazy.

"Mmmhh ..." The sound made Marshal's desire stiffen. Evidence of his passion to wake up without being prevented.

"Chal ...." Viona released the link of their lips. Pushing the Marshal's body strong to move. She knew her husband had started to get hooked, with Viona waking up, dodging the Marshal's attack. "I'm gonna take a shower first."

Marshal shook his head, not allowing. But, Viona instead ran towards the bathroom, she caught up with him and clasped Viona's body tightly into a hug. "Bring it later. All of you." The marshal held Viona back to lie down on the bed.

"Chal I－"

"There is no rejection!" Marshal started to open the shirt he was wearing. Viona bit her lower lip feeling stunned at the perfectly formed abdominal muscles.

"No, Chal. I'm still a hitch! Don't want to!" As much as Viona's energy refused to touch.

Marshal woke up, silent for a moment looking at Viona's face. His gaze went down, passed through his stomach and ************wife.

Goddamnit! Quickly getting smoother.

Marshal quickly ran towards the bathroom. Getting inside and slamming the door as hard as possible, made Viona aghast in shock.

"You're bathing in the next room!" marshal shouted from inside, no matter his wife cengo was still lying on the bed.

Goddamnit! Already married, Marshal still has to play solo. Fate basic!