Because of the compulsion

I-yes

"The anger goes on, Chal." Viona put on a sullen look at her husband's unusual behavior. Served dressed even Marshal just speechless, not much talk as usual. The effect of last night's conversation was like this. Viona would no longer discuss the matter. "It's neat."

The marshal just nodded his head slowly, walking out of the dressing room. Not saying thank you, no sudden jabs and also not a single word came out of his mouth. It was strange and also made Viona uncomfortable.

The silence of Marshal continued until breakfast. Viona served as she usually did well. Marshal did not refuse, only his attitude was still unwilling to change. Viona has to put out extra power. I don't know what way he'll have to persuade the Marshal. Usually she is persuaded, never thought if her husband can also sulk.

"So this is enough?" Viona adds food on her husband's plate, hoping Marshal will make a sound. But, no. Her husband remained silent.

After getting food for the Marshal, Viona sat in her chair taking food for herself. Across there was a confused Rio looking at them. Rio did not even open his mouth to eat, looking astonished to see the interaction of his employer is not as usual. What's up with them? That was what Rio thought.

"Why? Eat up!" Marshal stared at Viona flat. His wife did not eat her breakfast and instead propped up her chin while watching the Marshal eating the food.

Finally a voice too. Viona smiled sweetly and immediately ate. Not too bad. Marshal can still talk, meaning it won't be silent forever.

"You want to add?" Viona swallows her food quickly as the Marshal looks to be on the verge of finishing her breakfast.

Marshal shook his head. Quickly finish food, drink and immediately tidy up. She moved from her seat, glancing at Rio instructing her not to rush to eat like him. Rio just nodded and the Marshal said goodbye to the living room calling someone.

Viona looked at her husband's departure while chewing. He glanced at Rio for a moment. Not saying anything, Viona followed in her husband's footsteps still with the rest of the chewing inside her mouth.

"Yes, I'll see you this afternoon. Fine, Thank you, Mister." Marshal hung up the phone, immediately gasping as he flipped his body to find Viona was already behind him. "Well, are you here? Not breakfast."

"You pissed, mad or why, chal? I don't understand, deh."

Marshal's eyebrows are linked to Viona's. He shook his head slowly, intending to leave and stay away from his wife. But, Viona swiftly held him back making the Marshal unable to move in the slightest.

"I don't like your cold nature, honey."

Marshal was silent. What else would Viona do to seduce her? His wife began to behave a lot.

"You're angry with me until now just because of our discussion last night. Why did it have to come like this? Our discussion is not heavy, you know, but."

Not pinched. Marshal only showed his flat facial expression.

"The chal!" Viona looks upset now. Clenching her hands in the air, furious towards her husband. "When do you want me?" Look frustrated, brothers, while Marshal still looks ordinary.

"Okay, you want to keep me safe for a long time? I can too!" challenge him with a annoyed tone.

"Whatever!" The marshal passed by Viona just like that, no matter his wife growled furiously and shouted dislike. A small smile appeared on the Marshal's face. Viona is quite adorable with her expressions of frustration.

***

"Zahrah!" scold Marshal at Viona who is completely unwilling to see him. Marshal's hand had been outstretched since earlier, asking Viona to kiss the back of his hand as usual. He was about to leave, but his wife seemed unwilling to do the routine now.

Oh, Viona's revenge. Marshal wanted to cackle amusedly look at it.

"Wouldn't salim? Yeah, already. Don't expect to be saluting again when I get home."

Viona quickly turned her head, grabbed the hand Marshal had put in his pants pocket and immediately kissed the back of his hand. Marshal was surprised by his wife's behavior. Want to act pretentious, but Viona lost.

"The chal!"

Marshal turned his head slowly, his eyebrows raised next door.

"No kissing ...." Viona touched her forehead, looked sad, then pointed at her lips which started to tremble slowly. He bit the tip of his index finger, looking sad. Want to get a kiss as usual, but this time Marshal does not give the routine.

"Is that necessary?"

Viona's hands clenched in the air, looking annoyed at the Marshal's casual remark. He wants a kiss! Why did Marshal become like that! Argh, Viona wants to slap her face now!

Viona quickly walked over to the Marshal. The extra regret was so visible on his face. He clenched his hands beside his thighs. Marshal saw it look alarmed and immediately inching back two steps slowly. Viona's steps are getting closer and faster. The marshal took another step back. Just a few seconds away, Viona must be in front of him and ...

The cup!

Marshal's eyes were rounded, shocked to feel Viona's lips sticking to his. It takes some eye work to regain consciousness. She thought Viona would beat her with a fist, but she didn't. Viona even hit him with her lips that were shaking slowly. Feels savage and demanding.

Marshal pushed his wife's shoulder slowly. Seemed confused by Viona's current attitude. He glanced at Rio who instantly threw away face. Viona has changed. Shameless now. Usually he would be embarrassed if the Marshal were to torment him when there were other people. But this time it was Viona who started it.

"You once said, kissing the wife before leaving for work is mandatory so that when working do not forget me. But, now what?! You want to forget me? Huh yeah?" Viona looks really upset. His hunting breath let out his frustration.

Suddenly Marshal screeched in shock, his right leg raised automatically as Viona kicked her shin.

"You want to be angry with me, but don't forget me, Chal!"

Can he forget it? ask Marshal in heart. He grimaced softly, his wife's legs turned strong as well when they hit.

"Go there!"

Marshal didn't understand, why did Viona throw him out now? Didn't she just hold him back and complain about his attitude problem? Oh, his wife's been vaping all the feelings, must've had enough of seeing Marshal.

Quickly the Marshal flipped over, shifting Viona's body to move away and immediately got into the car. According to his wife's wishes, he will leave soon. But, it's not. Viona snarled in front of the door she was about to close. His face looked angry and began to blush. Marshal doesn't understand, so what does Viona really want? If his wife was like this, Marshal could not possibly be strong enough to last long to cue her.

"Get out!"

Weird, right? He told me to leave, now he told the marshal to come back down.

Marshal got out of the car looking calm. More precisely forced to look calm. Viona started to stare intently, she did not dare to look into his eyes. It's easy to turn around. Marshal should be like that, but why now he's his wife.

Bugh!

Viona hit the chest of the Marshal. "I told you, I don't like your cold attitude!" in front of the Marshal's face. "I don't want you to do this, Chal! I want to be watched, want to be hugged, want to be kissed, want dik－" Viona immediately fell silent as Marshal silenced her mouth with a kiss.

Upon seeing no signs of rebellion anymore, Marshal removed his lips. "This is what you want, right? Now what else? Want me to sleep? Let me run until you're satisfied, hm?" he continued whispering, not wanting until Rio heard it.

Viona looked down with a red face. There is still some frustration there. "D-yes."

"Yes?" The marshal gaped at Viona giving a nod of his head. Seriously Viona said that? Just be right!