Because of the compulsion

The Jealousy of Viona

If jealous, Viona is very scary. It is difficult to guess what he wants and what he will think, then turned to Marshal as a powerful weapon that can destroy the level of patience.

Viona is willing to come to Garmita's house, but her irritation is so obvious in Marshal's eyes. I don't know what else he'll have to do to convince Viona, if she and Garmita are just regular coworkers. In fact they are not too close, other than as company officials.

A warm greeting in front of the door of the destination house. Garmita and an adult man stood there, giving a friendly smile and a good night's greeting.

Marshal took Viona's hand and they rebuked each other, before being invited to enter the house.

It was Garmita's first home. He works as a director at the Marshal branch office in Yogyakarta, but that does not mean he is from there. Garmita is just working and her second home is there, while she is from Jakarta.

"It is a great honor for me, Mr and Mrs Marshal to come to this humble house. Definitely will not be comparable to the magnificent house of the Master, yes," said the adult man who had been with Garmita since, accompanied by pangs.

"Not to be low. We're the same." The marshal befalls it along with the rarity as well.

They are welcome to sit in the dining room. A lot of food has been served there, it has been prepared from the beginning to welcome the arrival of Marshal and his wife. Then two little boys came up to them carrying toys in their hands. The other boy looks smaller. Looks like they're sister brother.

The adult male who introduced himself as Garmita's husband, he asked the two boys to shake hands at the Marshal and Viona alternately. Marshal smiled to see Viona who seemed happy to be able to meet the little boy. And don't forget her look that seemed to scorn Viona for her accusation this afternoon. Marshal looked as if to prove that what he said was true. And may Viona believe, no longer be annoyed at him because of feelings of jealousy.

***

"Thank you for the dinner, sir, Madam."

Viona glanced quickly at the Marshal. Her husband bowed his head for a moment, respecting the couple who were now smiling at them. The two boys had not finished their meal because they had been in frequent quarrels.

Why is the Marshal calling Garmita mistress now? Before, he didn't wear any frills. Is it because there is a woman's husband?

Hmh!

Viona's attention was fixed on one of the boys who suddenly fussed at Garmita. The smaller boy cries, Garmita and her husband try to calm down, looking bad with them.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Madam, I have to excuse you. It seems like Leon is sleepy," said Garmita looks gloating, holding a small boy who still looks fussy.

Marshal and Viona just smiled, giving an understanding nod.

The conversation continues between Marshal and Garmita's husband. They discuss many things that are of course related to work. It turned out that Garmita's husband was a doctor who served as the head of a famous hospital. Marshal knew her husband Garmita's family well, and she was also the largest shareholder of the hospital. Marshal is rich. Viona will not cover up the truth.

Not long after, Garmita came from the back of the living room where they were talking. Seemed very tired, after calming his son and seemed to have managed to make the little boy fall asleep. While the other boy was bigger, he was even engrossed in playing in front of the television with a large toy train, pounding the legs of his father. Bobby－suami Garmita, looks very calm and patient. He remained focused on conversing with the Marshal, but also did not ignore the whereabouts of his son.

"Now you're sleeping, yeah." Garmita approaches the little boy who is still driving back the train under Bobby's feet. The boy looked up and nodded. It looks so funny. Obedient and not fussy like his sister.

Garmita's figure disappeared in the corner of the room. There was a typical child's voice from there. I don't know what the mother of two did. Viona was warm enough to witness firsthand the interaction of the woman with her child. Will he be like that too? It looks very nice, if taking care of a loving child.

***

"Why, hm?"

Viona shook her head slowly. A long breath came out of his mouth.

"Darling?"

"Yes?" Viona was just about to grab the phone from the top of the nightstand. Marshal is already making his voice again. "Why?"

Marshal's sight looks strange looking at Viona. "What are you doing?"

"Me?" Viona pointed at herself. "I'm fine." Seemed confused by the reaction of Marshal that can not be predicted how.

Then, silence. Marshal looks at the tablet screen in his hand, looks focused and Viona also plays her phone. I don't know what he did with that thing. Since coming home from Garmita's house, Viona does look different. No longer angry, even acting spoiled. That made Marshal a little surprised. Viona's attitude and behavior are increasingly difficult to guess. I don't know what he wants or what he's thinking.

But, Marshal was lucky, Viona no longer discussed her problem with Garmita. There was no suspicion or jealousy. And Marshal hopes it is like that.

The position of the Marshal sitting leaning on the headboard and legs sloped forward made it easier for Viona to take a comfortable position. He approached and hugged the body of the Marshal. Pulling her husband's hand to circle on her shoulder and Viona's head leaned against the chest of the field belonging to the Marshal. He could see what Marshal was paying attention to on his tablet screen. It turns out to be listening to the latest news and also company charts.

"Why do you always carry this in the room, anyway, Chal? From the morning you work, the time in the hours of sleep also still have to work."

Marshal kissed Viona's head. Holding the tablet with one hand, as one other hand wrapped around Viona's shoulder, hugged her tightly to keep it stuck to her body. "Why indeed? Don't tell me you're getting jealous of my job?"

Viona looked up, then shook her head. Then the mood was silent. He also noticed Marshal's hand fingers rubbing the tablet screen, shifting the screen to a display that according to Viona was even more boring. Just about the news of the work that her husband is doing.

"Chal."

"Hm?"

"Miss Garmita's a painstaking mother, yes. Attention and affection for his son. Looks warm and fun."

Marshal's finger swabs stopped above the gadget screen. He looked down at Viona's serious-looking face.

"Will all women be, if they have children?" Viona looked into the eyes of Marshal fixedly. Assuring his own thinking.