Because of the compulsion

Do it in the Bathroom?

"Eat him here. It's really exciting here, Dek. Tasty. The place is great too."

"The boy Rena meant, not the place, but the activity, dear."

Viona turned her head quickly to the side, getting a sudden whisper. Surprised to find the face of Marshal who was very close to him. "When do you come home?"

Marshal instead put his shoulders together, indifferent. Step onto the sofa and sit there. Loosen the tie and open the work coat.

"Sister, it's a long time ago, yes. Marshal has returned home. Hehe ...." Must have to end the connection with his brother-in-law. Viona still wants to talk to him. "Let me call again."

"okay-okay. I also happened to have to get toiletries for my husband. He'll wake up soon, won't he."

"After exhaustion." Viona added to it accompanied by an echoing laugh. The shadow of how Vino's honeymoon in the Maldives with his wife, now he is ashamed of himself. Rena did almost tell all their activities while there. Do not forget to also show off the portrait is in beautiful places and spoil the eyes. It made Viona envious and wanted to go there as well.

Their laughter is simple. Stopped when he heard the typical male hoarse voice murmur at the end there. Viona immediately smiled amusedly. Never in the slightest could he imagine if the figure who had always been looking after him, turned out to be a little spoiled sweetness to his wife. Vino has another side that Viona herself, as her sister doesn't even know.

"Yaudah, I'm closing, yes, Deck. Adios. Assalamuaikum, Sister-in-law."

"Getishalight." Viona closed the connection with a smile. Keep a cell phone on the nightstand and immediately approach Marshal who is closing his eyes while sitting on the sofa. Looks very exhausted. It was so sad for her husband. It must have been his many labors that had tormented him to such an extent.

"Cappies, honey?" Viona amused herself with her sensual voice. She sat beside the Marshal, gently rubbing her husband's jaw.

The marshal opened his eyes slowly, looking towards the nightstand, the place where Viona's phone lay. "Have the phone?" He looked at Viona again. Uphold the body and give a warm kiss on the forehead and cheeks of his wife.

"Did the newlyweds show off their affection?"

Viona just smiled. No need to answer it, Marshal would understand. "Tumben didn't come home last night?"

"I .. a little headache. So go home quick."

Viona was concerned to hear it. His delicate and soft hands are stretched out on the head of the Marshal, giving a light massage that the Marshal loves very much. "Would you take a shower now?"

Marshal changed position. Lying on the sofa with legs dangling and head in Viona's lap. "Asking for a good massage won't drive me crazy, will it?"

Viona chuckles. Followed her husband's desire to give a massage. Sometimes he asks a lot of things and has a light conversation with the Marshal. Communication that is well established, will make a good ministry in a relationship. That's what they do. Marshal and Viona always try to be a couple who understand each other and improve things every day. They choose to be together, of course, must still maintain the harmony of marriage, right?

***

"Take me to the Grand Opening Hotel tonight."

Viona turned her head quickly as she picked up a towel for the Marshal. "Tonight?"

Marshal nodded slowly. "Why? Don't wanna?"

The Marshal's eyeballs turned for a moment. "Do you think attending a Grand Opening event should take two days to prepare?" Obviously Viona gives a trinket. "You're beautiful, even if you just wake up directly invited to the party, it won't be a problem."

Viona thaws. Thought of himself an angel who shines every moment? Marshal's words were exaggerated, making him resentful.

"Would you take a shower together?"

Viona clucked, one hand resting on her waist. He shook his head slowly. "Do you want me to bathe?" A slanted smile was imprinted on her beautiful face. Viona is not completely confused with her husband's behavior. It's always been a bitch.

"If Madam doesn't mind, with pleasure, I'm willing."

"Curtain!" Viona threw a lazy face. The look in his eyes made Marshal laugh. "Udah, ah, shower yourself."

"The lady doesn't want to serve?"

"Chal ...."

"All right, I'm showering myself." The marshal gave up with the rest of the laughter still lingering on his face. He turned around and went into the bathroom. A second later, his head reappeared from behind the door. A prickly smile was created. He quickly walked over to Viona who had already stepped in to leave from there.

"Belgium ... Chal!" Viona was startled, shouting loudly and kicking in the air as her body lifted up abruptly. "Runnel! I don't want to take a shower!"

Marshal did not care and took her inside the bathroom. A sneaky smile rose looking at the annoyed and fierce-looking Viona. His fiery rage was ready to hit. But, Marshal knew, Viona would not be able to escape. The door was already locked and Viona could only obey or end up with those who could exit the bathroom until the evening before.

"Chal, don't fuck around, yeah!" Viona's eyes scaled sharply, warning. He inched back because he did not want the Marshal to grab him or do anything unexpected. "Please, Chal .. This is the bathroom." Seeing her husband's devious smile, Viona started to fret. The bath that Marshal wanted seemed to deviate meaning. "I－"

"Sst ...," Marshal warned to be silent. His ears were outstretched before his lips and the smile was again clearly visible there. "i know, you're done coming to the moon, right?"

Viona glared sharply. Why should Marshal know that? "No, Chal. Not yet." Trying to avoid a lie. Really, making love in the bathroom was never in his shadow at all. Too scary, even if it is challenging to try. "No, Chal."

"Refusing means you're not obeying me. Your husband."

"Chal ...." Viona put on a clear face. Begging her husband not to have any dirty intentions in his brain. "Okay, just a shower."

Instantly, the laughter of the marshal echoed. Too the corner of his eyes water and hold the stomach amusedly. Viona was initially frightened, so it was astonished to see her.

"Didn't I take a shower together? Why are you like that expression, hm? I'm gonna take you for a shower, nothing else." With a fit of rage Marshal pinched Viona's nose. His laughter was still heard, although only the rest remained. "Do you think we're gonna fuck here? Oh, come on, honey. I really didn't intend to. I'm going to take a shower, not satisfy myself."

Viona's face blushed for a moment. Meaning his wrong mind. He could think of making love there. Marshal doesn't want that. His mind is too exaggerated. Oh, Viona .. since enjoying the touch of Marshal your brain is getting perverted.

"But .. if you want to do it now, I don't mind."

"The chal!"