
"Later in the afternoon Rio will pick you up, we will go to Mama's house," said Marshal before leaving for work still ringing in memory.
At this time Viona is ready to use her dress that is dongker colored with a toska line also decorated with ribbon straps on her waist. He was waiting for Rio's arrival in the middle room. He said Rio will be here soon.
Not long after, Rio arrived. Her smile expands, sweet, "Miss is ready?"
"Ah yes," Viona stood up, "let's go!" he walked out of the house followed by Rio behind him.
"Where's the master?" viona asked before entering the car whose door had been opened by Rio, for her.
"Lord is at the office, we'll pick him up later." Viona just nodded and got into the car.
Rio bowed respectfully, then he got into the car sitting behind the wheel after closing the door.
During the journey only silence is created. Rio focused on driving, and Viona focused on her phone.
Lately he rarely holds a cell phone, because he is too busy with his work at home to forget just to exchange news with his family or two friends.
Luckily Frans contacted her. So Viona's longing is a little taken care of her matchless Playboy friend.
"Miss wait here! I'll call you first" Rio said as the car parked in front of the magnificent Marshal's office.
"Hmmm..." Viona just muttered while nodding.
Rio got out of the car and into the Office through the main door made of thick glass with a super duper wide size.
The Marshal office is magnificent. It looks very sturdy and also classy with a modern building design accompanied by the exterior that is neatly arranged in such a way, but still shows the value of the company's formality. All that luxury shows that this towering building is no ordinary company building.
It only took about ten minutes for Marshal to get in the car and sit next to Viona.
There was no conversation between them. During the journey there was only silence. Marshal is busy on his phone, Rio is focused on driving, and Viona is busy with her thoughts.
I don't know what Viona's thinking. But what he felt, when he was with Marshal he always felt awkward and even nervous. Maybe Viona wasn't quite used to being around him. Marshal still feels alien to him even though they live at home and even sleep together.
Viona has changed a lot since her marriage to Marshal. Not a quiet, friendly and talkative Viona anymore, but a quiet, obedient Viona, not even much behavior.
Sometimes Viona is also confused about what to behave in front of Marshal. Moreover, Marshal always seems to have power in front of him. Inevitably Viona must drown out her rebellious nature due to her disdain for Marshal who has helped her family.
"Wait a minute!" Marshal blocked Viona's hand as she was about to get off the car whose door was opened by Rio.
They're in front of the Marshal's house. Viona who had wanted to go down, she paused her intention and turned back to the Marshal with a puzzled frown.
"We need to talk first!" Viona returned to her seat as before and waited for what Marshal would say.
"Later in front of my family, you don't call me master, yes!"
"Then what should I call?"
"Call anything you can, as long as you don't call master!" Marshal was seen thinking for a moment before he spoke, "kalo can be a romantic call." Viona turned her head to hear it.
A romantic call? To be sure, Viona did not want to say it.
"Hmm.. more to the call like other couples mean," Marshal said as if knowing if Viona rada was confused, because Viona was still silent with her thoughts.
"If it's called 'Mas'?" Marshal shook his head quickly. "No, I'm not of Javanese descent. Don't call me 'Mas'!"
"Mas Marshal, huh, sounds really weird. No, I don't like it," Marshal shook his head, he felt goosebumps thinking if Viona called him Mas.
"Then call what?"
"Call my name!"
"But not polite."
"It's okay, than you're confused about what to call me. You better call me." Viona fell silent. There was as much doubt in him as to call such a name straight.
"What, what are you gonna call me? Or agree to call my name?"
"Master what do I want to call you? If I call my name directly I don't want to, it will be said to be rude." Marshal thought back, what kind of call would be suitable for him?
"How about you call me Sa. Isn't that a romantic call, other couples usually call like that" Marshal said teasingly making Viona glare. He obviously did not want to call like that.
"What if I just call 'sister?" viona's suggestion was doubtful. Nor did he know the Marshal would like it or not. But at least he's looking safe. Rather than having to call Marshal a ridiculous name.
"But I'm not your brother, I'm your husband. When I was called brother."
"But the age of the master is older than mine. So I think it's more logical." Marshal looked at Viona sharply, he was offended even though Viona's remarks were true. "Don't bring age!"
"No, that's not what I meant. But it's true, sir is more mature than me. So if you call him brother is still appropriate and it's better in my opinion."
Marshal fell silent again, weighing the advice of Viona. "Hm, okay. Call me brother." Viona smiled, which meant that she did not have to call Marshal with affectionate terms.
"Dear brother," continued Marshal with eyebrows up and down.
Viona's smile receded instantly. He got upset and got straight out of the car leaving the chuckling Marshal alone.
The Marshal immediately followed Viona's steps and clasped her hands as they walked in tandem. "So your attitude is in front of my family, yes! We should look harmonious like any other couple!" Viona nodded. That's all he can do. Denies useless, because Marshal can not be denied other than obeyed.
"Assalamu'alaikum we came" Marshal said as he pushed the bell several times at the door.
All right, the show's about to start. And Viona was sick of what she was going to do. He didn't want to play in front of the Marshal family. Especially if it must look harmonious with her husband.
"Here!" The marshal pulled Viona's hand until she hit her burly body. "Remember, it should look harmonious-" Marshal wrapped his hands around Viona's waist, ". and it should also look romantic!" marshal whispered in Viona's ear and then kissed Viona's cheek making her master glare sharply.
Why did he kiss me? It sucks! Always take a chance.
Viona looked on in annoyance. The marshal was always at will and without sin even smiled seductively. Then he clasped Viona's hand back.
"Call Chal! It's better to hear than I should be called brother by you" Marshal said softly.
Viona looked up at him, "So have to call Chal?" Marshal nodded, yet Viona was still hesitant. Because as he remembers, Chal's call is only specific to the Marshal family. Viona wanted to speak again, but a shrill voice stopped her already open mouth from speaking suddenly and they looked at the direction of the sound's origin.
"Aaa..mantu Mama has come!!" Rahma's screams hysterically made everyone who was in the middle room turn towards the door. Where a pair of newlyweds stand there with their hands holding each other.
"How are you?" Rahma hugged Viona tightly until her daughter-in-law had trouble breathing. "My news is good, ma'am."
"You call me madam?" The hug just slipped off. Rahma grumbled because Viona still called her mistress, even though she was already her daughter-in-law.
"Eh?" Viona is misbehaved, but she smiles awkwardly at Rahma who is sulking, "I'm fine, Ma," she repeated, "how's Mama doing?"
Rahma smiled again because Viona had changed her call. "Mama's good too" he said happily. Viona just chuckles at Rahma's change.
Fucking mothers...
"Such as Mama can see you."
"Yes, Ma. Viona too," Viona could only smile awkwardly. Confused how to react.
There are many other family members. Uncle, Auntie, and the Marshal lords were there as well. Viona thinks Rahma asked her to come just to meet, but she didn't. There's a family event. Uh, no. More precisely family gathering.
"Ekhem," the violent deheman of the Marshal stops the ongoing warmth of his in-laws and son-in-law. They glanced at the Marshal together.
"Who's welcome" said Marshal, paled.
Feeling disrespected because Rahma did not greet him. The marshal feels neglected because his mother is more enthusiastic about the arrival of Viona than Marshal, his own son. Marshal really feels excluded. Even glimpsed not by Rahma, let alone greeted. What kind of mother is that?
"Eh, Chal... How are you?" Rahma immediately turned her eyes to Marshal even though her greeting sounded forced.
Stale. Marshal is already out of his breath. Free even though Rahma greeted him like that as well, Marshal was already annoyed at not being considered.
"You're okay, aren't you, son?" Rahma reached out to wipe her son's face, but Marshal brushed her off, "Urus is your favorite daughter-in-law!" The marshal passed by Rahma who was surprised by his attitude.
But seconds later Rahma chuckles funny to see the protest action of the prince who turned out to be jealous if the attention of his mother turned.
Seeing the attitude of Marshal, Viona became unwell. He looked at the Marshal's back in confusion.
"Of course, let him. Come meet them!" take Rahma gently. Viona nodded and smiled, forgetting the childish attitude of the Marshal.
Marshal and Viona greeted all the family members. Everyone was being nice to Viona, as well as Viona who looked polite as well as friendly to them. Even on the sidelines of their chatter, Viona unceasingly flashed a smile.
"When did you guys go on your honeymoon? Where are you going on your honeymoon?"
Marshal and Viona looked at each other with shocked faces upon hearing the question from Aunt Niken that left the two glued together.
A honeymoon? They never talked about it. It never even crossed their minds about what some people think the newlyweds should do. But they got confused when Aunt Niken asked that.
"Where are you going on your honeymoon?" now Rahma's mouth is speaking.
Viona looked at the Marshal, asking for help to answer. He was confused to answer what because Rahma's question was on him visible from the glare of Rahma's eyes looking at him.
Viona was astonished to see the usual expression of Marshal. Unlike her who was confused half-dead. And Marshal lightly said, "I haven't thought of a honeymoon yet, Ma."
Of course the words of Marshal make everyone nervous. Desas desus began seliweran. The questions made the two more confused. What did Marshal say was wrong?
"What's? Not thinking about honeymoon? Why?"
"Lho, why haven't you thought about it? The honeymoon should have been planned.."
"You newlyweds should have gone on your honeymoon.."
"What are you planning to go on your honeymoon? Why not think..."
"You should plan your honeymoon soon, when the newlyweds are not on their honeymoon. It's really amazing, isn't it. How can you forget your honeymoon.blah blah blah.." and many more questions that lead to judgment. Wanting once the Marshal closes the age of the confused answer their babble that makes the head dizzy.
"So when are you gonna take Mama's daughter-in-law on her honeymoon?" urgently Rahma made Marshal should exhale violently.
"Don't know, Ma. I have not planned a honeymoon. I still have a lot of work, I haven't found time empty. Later, if my work is a bit relaxed, I invite this beloved daughter-in-law of Mama's honeymoon. Yeah baby, we're on our honeymoon, okay!" Marshal embraces Viona's shoulder with a teasing look.
Viona who was feeling uneasy, could only smile chimed in.
"Makanya Bro, don't be too busy taking care of work! The newlyweds should be alone. Enjoy indehoy-indehoy in the room. Not even the work of the mufu who urusin, your wife was manjain.." this again the Julian who joined the voice.
Julian's son was aunt Niken-sister of Rahma. Given the age of just 18 years, Marshal chuckled at the child of indehoy talk, only married Marshal has never felt it.
"Kaloh, by the way.kayak has done indehoy aja lo," Marshal menoyor jidat Julian. Everyone laughed to see it.
"The two gini boys also know the indehoy problem. The cave is not as innocent as you think it is." said Julian arrogantly while wiping his eel.
"Basic perverted boy!" The marshals returned to Julian until Julian grimaced but they laughed with satisfaction.
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