Because of the compulsion

Morning Bright!

"Part ... Honey!"

Marshal was almost aghast from the shock of receiving a sudden hug from behind. Viona's face was immediately visible beside her arm, smiling and displaying a typical cute face of waking up.

Sighing softly, Marshal grabbed Viona to get her to kiss her forehead. The cell phone is still Marshal held in hand, because he is indeed on the phone with the person he works with.

"Bad morning welcome." Viona pouted at her husband, as Marshal did not smile in the slightest and his greeting was ignored. Marshal spoke again with his phone, after giving a very short kiss, hardly touching the skin. That's less than long.

Viona's face was increasingly bent, annoyed at the Marshal's pointing cue that hinted for her speechless. The marshal stayed away a little and got busy with his connecting partner. All right, let Marshal finish his business first.

It was a clear morning in Tokyo time. Viona stood in front of the large glass window that was wide open. A beautiful view was in front of him. The line of tall buildings towering and the atmosphere of the city looks very attractive, even the bias of the morning sun seems to give a very warm and pleasing to the eye.

Hugging her own body, both of Viona's hands rubbed the arms that needed a hug. A frail body and very eager to be held in, now only able to look straight ahead. Noticing the unusual new frame he saw.

If you are at home, the morning is only busy with being a good wife, serving the husband and taking care of homework. If not, then the activity is monotonous. Always so it feels boring. Viona is so enthusiastic when Marshal invites her to honeymoon. He wanted to feel a new atmosphere.

Viona's face turned to the side, feeling the Marshal approaching her and giving a hug. No more smiles on Viona's lips, maybe she's still upset. Marshal has just finished his business, apparently once trying to persuade. Viona shouldn't have collapsed, but what happened was different.

Marshal's embrace feels very comfortable plus the warmth of the morning sun. It felt like Viona wanted to lean against the chest of the field that always kept her calm. And that's what he did. The marshal also stuck his head on Viona's head leaning back. They were quietly enjoying the different morning atmosphere than usual. It feels beautiful and very warm.

"Do you like it?"

Viona only gave a small nod, still unwilling to open her voice and preferring to feel the comfort of their bodies. He likes it, very much.

Imagining how the scenery was at night, Viona deeply regretted last night not seeing it clearly, hindered by the curtains. He was eager to see Tokyo Tower at night. It must look very beautiful with flickering light. And that will be the planning for tonight. Viona will ask the Marshal and he will meet a photo there to show to Vino and Rena.

Like the Marshal, Viona also did not want to lose to them. Viona was envious when her sister-in-law－Rena, showing off their excitement during their honeymoon in the Maldives. Just look, this time she will be more show off than her brother! Marshal will take him to some beautiful place which of course will be more envious to see others.

***

"Breakfast, Honey!" marshal's tone began to rise. He starts to grow angry because Viona is hard to persuade to eat. Regardless of what happened, Viona always refused to eat breakfast this morning, even if the Marshal bribed her, Viona still shook her head.

Viona's head shook her head again while keeping her mouth shut, unwilling to eat anything.

"Keep what do you want to eat? Time won't eat breakfast." Marshal let out a rough sigh, seeing his wife instead fall silent and his face buckled in dislike. "I ordered another? What do you want?"

Still not answering. Viona preferred to be silent, looking at Marshal with a gaze that was very difficult to interpret.

"I'll get some fruit, will you?" Marshal is still trying to persuade, although he doubts Viona will obey. "Oh, or want a fruit salad? You like salad, right. Let me order that."

"No way!" Viona held the hand of Marshal who was about to reach for the phone to contact the hotel maid.

"Keep what? Chocolate pudding is the same as avocado juice?" He knew it was his wife's favorite. But ...

Marshal should be extra patient. I don't know what happened to his wife to not eat like that. "Aren't you feeling well?" The fear of Viona's appetite is gone, because the Marshal is too much to hit her. His wife could be exhausted.

But, isn't it that if you get tired, your energy will run out and Viona chews instead?

"Want to eat out?" Marshal heaved a sigh of relief as Viona's face turned bright.

Is it hard to say if you want to eat out? If so, the Marshal would not have to bother persuading him until he almost committed suicide holding back the growl.

"Where?" Viona looked at the Marshal, frowning as her hand was pulled.

"Prepare! He said he wanted to eat out. We're looking for a restaurant near here." Marshal just shook his head looking at his wife's lips a little interested. Pretty drastic change. Madam is in spoiled mode which is very hard to guess what she wants.

After preparing, Marshal took Viona out of the hotel. They are looking for a nearby restaurant that serves a delicious breakfast menu and is also halal. Rio was coming with them, just that his existence was a distance away. Rio did not want to disturb his master, only to appear at a time when it was needed.

Viona smiled looking at Rio who looked very handsome this morning. The clothes are gray and brown, accompanied by a hairdo that looks disheveled, but even adds to the impression of cool.

"That's so good of you, Yo. Tumbens."

The one who was called even looks floundering, glancing in the other direction. He couldn't possibly respond to the praise from Viona, as the Marshal's gaze instantly unsheathed looking at her. Marshal must have been angry to hear his wife praise another man before his own eyes.

Seeing the Marshal who was just speechless looking at him, Rio chose to leave immediately, having finished looking for a comfortable seat for his two masters. He had to dodge, before Viona mispronounced again. Marshal could throw it in the city and would not bring Rio back to Indonesia, if it happened.

"Why isn't Rio having breakfast with us?" Viona looked up, looking at the silent Marshal, clasping his hands, walking towards the table that had been ordered. "Chal ...."

Marshal chooses silence. A view around the restaurant that does not look crowded. Maybe because the morning like now, many people who are busy with work, can not take the time to eat breakfast outside. Listen from Rio too, he said, the restaurant just opened an hour ago. Around the hotels they occupy, there are not many halal restaurants that serve such a breakfast menu.

"Now you have to have breakfast! Can't refuse anymore!" marshal insisted, warning his wife, after all the dishes they ordered had already come.

Viona only nodded obediently, glancing one by one at the food menu presented before her eyes. The table is full of Japanese cuisine. There is also a fruit salad that he used to eat and also his favorite chocolate pudding accompanied by avocado juice.

I don't know how much money Marshal spent ordering all that. In order to make Viona want breakfast, Marshal even met the restaurant chef specifically and asked for additional menus that of course are not on their list of restaurant menus.

Their orders should be waited for a little while. To his knowledge, Marshal asked the chef specifically to make food that suits his wife's taste.

Uh, her husband is very kind and considerate. Viona looked at the Marshal's face with a warm smile. "I love you," he murmured softly as he blinked his eyes, not clearly heard in the ears.

Marshal gawked, not believing to read his wife's mouth moving to say the sweet sentence.

What's wrong with Viona today?