Because of the compulsion

The surprise is not surprising

"Just do the best treatment for him. And give my apologies, especially from the madam. I'll pay big for everything that happens. Again, apologize, yes. And you should apologize to him too. This is all your plan, Rio!"

After closing the connection, Marshal was almost surprised to find Viona behind his body. Whether since when the angel was there, his face looked sour and his gaze was sharp.

"Darling, the person you beat earlier already got the best treatment. Her lips were torn, her nose was injured inside, her face was bruised, her hands were broken next to her, her stomach had internal injuries and also her legs could not stand properly." Marshal bergidig, horrified himself to hear the news that Rio delivered just now to him. That guy got a really bad injury.

He glanced at Viona's ordinary-looking hand beside the thigh. Swallowing a rough spit. Marshal could not believe that the hand that often gave her a soft caress, now looked horror and very terrible. That hand almost took the life of a man.

"Where is he treated?"

"A hospital near here."

Viona nodded her head. "Tell him, I'm sorry. I don't intend to kill him, if he doesn't start first."

"I told you that, honey. And he's asking for damages." Consider Marshal a fool in this case. He just wants to obey Rio's crazy idea to do that to Viona. Intend to prick him for a while before giving a surprise. And it turned out that just for a moment, Viona had almost beheaded someone else. What if Viona gets colonized all day? How much blood will be spilled and how many lives will be lost?

"Chal ...." Viona held her head that was throbbing pain.

The Marshal quickly cleared him to lie back on the bed. Viona's face was pale and sweat started to appear on her forehead. "You sick, honey?"

"This is just ...." Viona held her head, saying very weakly. "I haven't eaten."

The marshal took a cell phone, contacted someone who could bring food quickly to their room. After finishing giving the order, the Marshal returned to Viona who looked increasingly weak. "The food is coming soon."

Marshal gives a drink to his wife. There was only a glass of water on the nightstand. Food that last night Marshal has removed because it will not be good at eating. Last night Viona did not eat at all and this morning also did not have the slightest breakfast, other than breakfast beating people.

When the food has come, Marshal helps Viona to eat. She bribes him, though Viona refuses and wants to eat by herself.

"How long have you not eaten, hm? What two days did I leave, during which you won't eat?" Marshal feeds his wife again, Viona is very greedy to take bribes for the bribes she gives.

"Last I ate ... yesterday morning."

Marshal broke up, sighing deeply. "Eat a lot. What if you get sick? Next time don't ignore the meal. You need a lot of energy to live, do not ever ignore eating again! Understood?"

Viona nodded and smiled as she chewed. The scolding she once gave to Marshal, because her husband was too concerned about work and always forgot about his meal time. Now he's the one being taken care of.

"The anesthetic yesterday had a strong effect, Chal. I keep feeling dizzy."

Reflex, Marshal rubbed Viona's head while saying an apology. "But, it should just be up to bed, honey. The dope that Rio gave to his man, it had no excessive effect. Maybe it's because you're eating less, so it's a headache."

"Yes, maybe." Viona again takes a bribe from the hands of the Marshal. "Emang why the hell, have to kidnap me all? You're like a villain in a movie, you know."

"So, I was going to give you a surprise" Marshal muttered, scooping the food and feeding it back to Viona's mouth. "Sorry."

That word again. Viona was tired of hearing that. I don't know how many hundred times Marshal said that. "Every time I ask, you just say to 'surprise'. And what's the surprise? Until now you haven't said anything."

Marshal fell silent, stirring Viona's food that was still half the plate left. "Now it won't feel like a surprise, dear."

Viona just kept quiet, chewing and waiting for her husband to say a surprise by himself. This was enough of a surprise for him. Knowing the Facts, if Marshal was behind it all, Viona already felt shocked and wanted to strangle him right then and there.

"So, what's the surprise?" Viona was impatient, Marshal was silent.

"After you recover, no longer weak like this, we will immediately go to the Airport."

"For what? Where are we going?"

"Ck, where are you going?" Viona was annoyed with the rambling Marshal like this. "The chal!"

"Honeymoon."

***

Viona's happy? Sure oes. A surprise that is not surprising anymore for Marshal, in fact able to make Viona excited. He would go on a honeymoon to some place for a week or maybe it would be more, Marshal said.

Cold night hit his smooth skin. Viona put her coat together to warm up. Marshal was still chatting together with Rio in his study. Marshal said they would leave tonight just to rest on the journey and arrive with better conditions.

Whether which country they were going to, Marshal had not told Viona. He was only asked to prepare and tidy up the luggage that was very necessary to carry. The rest of the Marshal did not allow Viona to pack. There are servants that Marshal told me to do just that. Viona just needs to be quiet, hugging the coat with one hand and one hand again is now holding a chocolate-flavored ice cream.

That afternoon they came home from the hotel, to the Marshal's house to prepare. Although Marshal has forbidden her from eating ice cream, Viona still wants it, even though the weather tonight is cold.

For some reason, she desperately wanted a fresh and sweet one to complement her current happiness. And the Marshal finally lets Viona do whatever she wants, while not upsetting her, then the Marshal will allow. What matters is that his wife is happy. She doesn't want Viona to get angry again, after she's been unsettled for days with her docile attitude and the two-day incident that caused a bloodbath at her hotel.

Looking at the Marshal walking towards her, Viona smiled sweetly. Since then he waited for Marshal on the front porch, because he could not wait to leave. Finally the master approached and returned his smile.

"Why long? Later the flight is left behind, you know, Chal."

Marshal laughed at Viona's words. "We're leaving on a Mars Corp plane, honey. It can't be left behind."

Viona was silent. She forgot her husband was rich. He thought they would use a honeymoon package that many people offer out there, using special travel. It turned out that Marshal was indeed very intent on taking her away. Everything was well prepared.

"Your job is a little loose, huh? We're going to go a long time, Chal." Viona looks up, follows the steps of the Marshal who embraces her and takes Viona to get to the car.

"Lumayan is not too heavy for lately. I've also asked Papa to help with work, honey. Take it easy, there's papa watching her."

"Papa Vishnu?"

Marshal nodded, opening the door for Viona to enter first and she followed. "Don't worry about my job! Many people I trust, there will be no big problems, if only left for a while. Anyway, I can still watch her from afar, honey."

"Your mouth!" Viona squeezed the lips of the Marshal in a frenzy. Her husband sat on the side, looking shocked at her treatment. "Who said yesterday, my work cannot be abandoned, so important. Then, I got dumped and you went out of town with another woman!"

"Hehe ...." The marshal instead looks ridiculous, featuring a row of white teeth and neat. 

Viona clenched her hands. Sebal saw Marshal who had the heart to make it foggy.

"Don't be upset, baby! If you're still mad at me, we better postpone his departure."

"Don't!" Viona grabbed the hand of the Marshal immediately. Swiping her slowly and smiling sweetly accompanied by an unusual blink of an eye. "I'm sorry about you, I'm." Her eyes winked funny again with her face leaning towards her husband.

The marshal had no power to hold back, attacking Viona's lips that were still smiling at him.

"Enough! Later you can nyosor as much as you're happy, if we've reached the place of his honeymoon, Chal."

Marshal scowled, Viona pushed him away. "Cicil from now on, can you? Just briefly. Just kissing. Promises. I miss you so much, dear."

"Ah, alright ...." Viona could not bear to see her husband's heartbreaking gaze. It wouldn't hurt if they smacked for a while, before embarking on his long journey, would it?

Kan, kan, kan ....