Because of the compulsion

Why should it be with that woman?

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"I surrender. Already, Chal!" Viona patted the chest of the Marshal weakly. He is really tired at the moment. Marshal perfects without mercy. It was almost dawn and it was already dawn!

"Chal, it's ...." Viona shook her head, refusing to get a kiss back. But, Marshal just kept trying to provoke his passion again. "Enough ...." I just want to cry. Viona could not resist the pleasure given by the Marshal. But, right now he was very tired and did not have enough energy to do it again.

"You started it, honey."

"Udah, darling, Please .. I'm tired." Viona puts on as bright a face as possible, hoping Marshal can stop her. Viona doesn't want to be hooked anymore. He was already very limp, if he went back to doing so, he could not guarantee his body was still in complete consciousness. He could faint.

"I know you enjoy it."

Yes, it's delicious. But, Viona was no longer strong. "Chal ...." He pushed the Marshal's body slowly. The kisses and temptations of the Marshal's hand still roiled his body. He wanted to cry, not to resist the pleasure that Marshal gave him, but was already unable to serve.

The marshal stopped his action hearing Viona's voice getting louder and started sobbing while sighing. "Why, hm? Can't stand it and want it again?"

Ironically Viona gave a nod. "But, tired ...."

Marshal chuckles amusedly. He shook his head slowly and descended from his wife's body. "Don't tease me, if you don't want to fight until morning."

"I lost." Viona raised her hand, giving up. He's really exhausted. Chal's monster power was very strong, he had a hard time balancing it.

"Now sleep!" Marshal allowed blankets to cover their bodies. "Thank you." She kissed Viona's forehead long ago, before they finally dissolved into a dream.

***

Dare to enjoy touch, does not mean Marshal has been destroyed. No. gabe. Haven't. In fact, the attitude of Marshal returned to normal, after a night of all-out pounding.

Viona looked at him irritatedly. He even had trouble walking because of the slight discomfort between his legs. But, Marshal acted as if nothing had happened between them. It sucks!

"Madam, the MUA people I want have already contacted. Tomorrow will be on time" Rio told Viona, who is seeing her husband on the phone with one of her co-workers on the back porch. "Is there anything else I need to help you with?"

"No, Rio. Thank you." Thank you." Viona smiled faintly at Rio who nodded and retreated to prepare the car, he said.

Tomorrow is graduation day. Viona asks Rio to find a person who can dress her up. Just making ordinary makeup, Viona did not want to be too luxurious. Just want to look natural and a little self-polishing is okay, right?

Look, the annoying master was laughing while still holding the phone stuck in front of the ear. Since waking up to this day, Marshal still acts indifferent to him. Viona thinks she's gonna soften, actually getting more polar bear-like.

Was the fire of passion last night still less melted its cold nature? Though Viona to have to spend extra energy serving Marshal to tween-round. But, like no marks for her husband. Marshal behaves as if they do not know each other.

Goddamnit! Last night Viona straddled, waited, even a lot of things she did, turned out to be ineffective in the least. Is he unsatisfactory? Not likely. He had already expended all of his abilities, even willing to be wild and mischievous. All that he did to make Marshal change. But it's still like that.

Viona silently watched the Marshal call her assistant to come. "Is the ticket ready?"

Marshal seemed undisturbed followed blatantly like that, not even saying anything. He was still indifferent to his wife.

"Where are you going? Why take a suitcase? So why ask about tickets?" Viona looked at wonder. The marshal grabbed the suitcase and stuffed some clothes into it, without bothering to ask for Viona's help who was usually always asked to serve. "Where are you going?"

"I have to get out of town, honey. Just a few days." Even Marshal did not glance at Viona in the slightest while talking. He focused more on the clothes he prepared, rather than his wife who was increasingly confused and even surprised to hear the explanation.

Well done, Marshal didn't even say anything before and now he's leaving? It turned out that he already did not appreciate Viona as his wife.

"Where to go to the city? Why suddenly?" Viona was silent, looking curiously at the Marshal who remained indifferent, stuffing the clothes into the suitcase. "The chal!" Viona approached, irritated to see such a Marshal. "Forgot a wife?!"

"No." So relaxed Marshal answered.

Viona growled low, holding the Marshal's hand that would seal the suitcase zipper. "Why don't you tell me you want to go?"

"I told you just now."

"That was just now, after I asked. Before, why didn't you say?" viona's voice began to rise.

Marshal breathed hearing that. Marshal's gaze looked calm, returning Viona's gaze that was starting to get inflamed. "I have to leave in a hurry. Flight's in an hour. Can't you please don't buy my time?"

With perfectly rounded eyes, Viona could not believe her husband had said that just now. He said Viona was stalling? Did Marshal think Viona was an obstacle to her departure?

"The chal!" Viona looks upset. He got closer to her husband who was still calm. "Am I wrong to ask my husband who suddenly went out of town without speaking first?! Can't I ask you that? Huh yeah?"

Marshal's breathing even more anger Viona peaked. "I'm gone for just a few days, honey. Work business."

"And tomorrow's graduation day. Do you want to leave me?!"

"There's still family, isn't there? I have important business. It's hard to leave, not be there. Sorry."

Both of Viona's hands clenched firmly. Wish to be accompanied by her husband? Marshal could not be expected. Is the job more important than him? Just one day Viona asks to be accompanied on her special day, but Marshal can't. Marshal really ....

"The flight is one more hour, minus the time on the trip. So, sorry, honey. I gotta get going. I'm ak－" Marshal was instantly speechless to see his wife clenching a firm hand, squeezing it in the air and her face started to turn red. "Why you?"

"What are you?!"

The marshal was stunned to hear Viona's voice starting to hoarse. His sight began to blur.

"I don't know what's wrong with me, Chal. I don't know why you. I also don't know if you don't care about me until you don't value me as a wife, even going out of town, you didn't tell me the same thing before." Viona's hand raised shrank the tears that started to come out. "Aware of being accompanied on graduation day only, you can not. What am I wrong? Why are you giniin me now? Why?"

The marshal immediately grabbed Viona's body, hugging her tightly. Swiping at the top of his head, Marshal gave a light kiss on his temple, hoping Viona would not cry until severe.

"But I can't, honey. I have to go now. Sorry." Now the kiss of Marshal turned to land on his forehead. "I can't be there on graduation day tomorrow. May it be a happy day for you. I can't leave my job either. I promised Garmita I'd review the new location this week. Sorry, yeah."

"Garmita?" muttered Viona, as strong as possible to hold back tears, but irritatedly creeping, Marshal nodded his head informing him that his hearing was not wrong.

Viona's question is only one, why go with that woman?