Because of the compulsion

Because of the compulsion
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"You're funny, Chal! Just shut up, ah!"


Finally the Marshal could only obey, when Viona put a panda-themed hat on his head. Viona laughed happily at the suffering Marshal who had to try many things.


They are now in the largest and most luxurious souvenir shopping center in the city. Not too many items they buy for later souvenirs, because the Marshal forbids it. Not because there's no money or a stingy marshal. But, because after from Japan, they will go again to another country. If Viona bought a lot, then later it would be troublesome. So, just buy the necessary and very rare items they take.


"Chal, this is so funny." Viona shows a small cat doll as big as an adult hand grip made of elastic material. Viona laughed amusedly as she squeezed the object, feeling chewy and engrossing. "Like you." His laughter grew louder and louder, revealing the cat's expression to the Marshal.


His eyes are round, the two eyebrows that knit each other are also her cheeks are bloated funny. Viona loves to see the cat. He handed it to the Marshal and intended to buy it some. Not good for display or as a voodoo doll, if her husband does anything.


There is rarely any rejection from the mouth of the Marshal. All that his wife wanted, he followed while still within reasonable limits. His hands were even already full with just the items that Viona would give to the families. His wife is too kind. Though they go honeymoon, no need to bring home a lot of souvenirs, just with happy news. But, Viona still kekeh and said she did not want to be like Vino who came home from the honeymoon just carrying empty hands.


She wants to prove to her brother that the honeymoon he did was more fun than them.


Reason that makes sense. Because Marshal took Viona on her honeymoon immediately because of it. He doesn't want to lose to Vino.


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"Listen to this, dear," Viona pointed her index finger in front of her face, warning her husband "never another woman's lyrics like that again! I don't like it!"


How many times did Marshal say he didn't look at other women! Just look at them when they cross paths. That woman was beautiful, but she had no bad intentions. There is no intention of turning away, not one bit.


"If you are so again ...."


The marshal opened his frightened eyes, taking a step back as Viona clenched her hands to punch through the air, almost close to his face.


"So eyes!"


Viona has been very jealous lately. He always forbade Marshal many things about women and was sensitive about it. Just now Marshal crossed paths with a beautiful woman, Marshal admitted that. They stared at each other as they passed each other in front of the receptionist table. Just looking at each other for a while, not even knowing each other. But, Viona saw it as if she had caught her husband cheating on her. Continues to be angry and ends with a deadly scolding.  Though he did not intend to glance over at the other woman. Not at all.


"I'm thirsty, honey." Marshal let out a long sigh as she was about to move into the pantry, Viona instead held her hand while staring intently. "Can, right? Just get there." point it at the small kitchen in the room.


Since they occupy a suite room, it is certain that the facilities in it are very complete. Not only a private living room, kitchen, but also in front of the room there is a swimming pool that is very nice and beautiful to enjoy.


Viona wakes up from her seat, following Marshal's steps to retrieve the drinking water in the refrigerator. All the movements of her husband never escape the attention. Even the Marshal jakun who climbed down while downing the water, became a beautiful sight for him.


"You're handsome, Chal. Potentially cheating. I don't want you to see another woman like that anymore."


The marshal choked to the point of coughing at his wife's words. He's potentially cheating? How could Viona deduce like that? There was not the slightest intention to do that in his mind.


"Why are you, honey? Why do you always accuse me of cheating? Is my loyalty less visible?"


Viona swept her lips, looked at Marshal lazily and immediately turned around. Both hands folded in front of his chest, he stepped towards the sofa in front of the flaming television.


The marshal caught up to him quickly, carrying the rest of the drink in his hands. "Why else, hm?"


Viona threw away her face.


"Darling?" Marshal grabbed his hand, still unmoved. He grabbed Viona's shoulder and directed the frail body to face her. "Why? Have you ever seen me cheat? Why did it have to be like this, honey?"


Viona almost turned her eyeballs hearing it. Have you ever seen me cheat? Hmh! The master turned out to be amnesiac.


"Who's Amanda? Did you forget? And who am I? You even married me when I was dating Amanda. Have I ever seen you cheat?"


Checkmate! Marshal immediately silenced, could not be evaded, if Viona's speech reminded of his pagan times.


The marshal just fell silent making Viona growl in annoyance. "Silence means to refuse! You want to cheat, huh?"


The marshal immediately shook his head. "No, Honey. It won't be like that anymore. I used to be confused when it came to Amanda, but I was also ...."


"Also what? Tempted other women too? That's you, easily tempted!" Viona again threw away her face, removing the hand of Marshal who tried to face her again.


"I'm not tempted by you-" Marshal was immediately speechless when he saw Viona turning fast, very sharp. Did he speak wrong? "I-i ...."


"If you're not tempted, why do you want to marry me?!"


Die you marshal! Viona moved from her seat, going towards the bed.


What's he supposed to say? She's been talking wrongly and now Viona's mad at her. Viona's been so irritable lately. Marshal has to be extra patient with it.


"Darling, it's not so ...." She caught up with Viona who was sitting on her back on the edge of the bed. "You're more seductive than Amanda. And .. and I just loved you a long time ago. That's why I want to marry you."


Marshal looks confused to face Viona who does not want to listen to him, even very reluctant to look at him. He has to find another way. Persuading with words would instead be dangerous, fearing that she would mispoke again and Viona would even get angry at him.


"Darling ...."


Viona still did not want to turn her body, preferring to look at the wall that there was nothing arranged there.


Surrender. Marshal confused how else. He sat behind Viona, riled up. Later Viona will improve on her own, although not persuaded anymore, maybe. Yeah, he hopes that.


"You mad?" Marshal can't give up apparently. He came back to Viona, hoping his wife could melt again. "Darling?" Viona still did not want to see it.


"Yes, I suggest you be angry even longer." Marshal got up from his seat, got a good idea. "I'm going outside. You stay here, don't go anywhere before I go home."


Obtained. Idea succeeded. Viona now looked with a curious look and wondered, where is her husband going?


"I'm handsome. You said that, didn't you?"


Viona was silent, not understanding where her husband's conversation was headed.


"I could potentially cheat. So ... There's no harm if I prove your point, right? Iy-uugh!"


Viona stood up and immediately cut her husband's feet in anger. Marshal looks shocked and in pain. "Bare you!" His gaze was sharp, flames blazing within his bead of eyes.


"You're ignoring me. I'd better find the la-Argh, baby! Yeah-yes, no. No, honey, no. Forgive me! I'm not going to look for another. Awsh!" Marshal grimaced in pain, as Viona clenched her ears and grumbled while furiously wrathful. "Abson, Honey. Yeah, no. It won't."


Viona let go of Marshal's ears in annoyance. Face's bent. It even looks like a child sulking in the eyes of Marshal. It looks so funny.


"See, you're like this. I'm where I feel at home with you, if you-" Marshal froze because Viona greeted his body quickly. Hugged tightly and warned the Marshal to stop talking.


A smile rose on the lips of the Marshal right then and there. He returned Viona's embrace and gave a kiss at his wife's temple. "I won't turn away, dear."


"Never!" sambar Viona, correcting.


"Yes, never will," Marshal rubbed Viona's hair gently. "if not khilaf-Aduh!" She grimaced as Viona looked up quickly, making her head hit the Marshal's chin.


Viona glared back sharply. "Racaine!"