Because of the compulsion

Trapped in theatrics

Finally Viona complied with the Marshal's wishes after the Marshal's imposition because Viona who kekeh wanted to sleep in a sofa.

"Sleep!" Marshal rubbed Viona's head gently, then she lay down beside him, "remember, I'm your husband!"

I don't know what the meaning of his words is. Viona was just silent and was annoyed. He doesn't care if Marshal says anything important, Viona's been following Marshal's orders to sleep with him. Yes, even if I had to.

"Well remember what Mama said?"

"Huh?" Viona glanced to the side. Marshal was staring at the ceiling of the room while sleeping on his back.

Did he just offend Mrs Rahma? inner Viona.

"How do you think?" Marshal was now sideways, facing Viona who instantly turned her gaze. "do you agree?"

"According to what, sir?" ask Viona who still chose to look the other way.

"I'm sure you understand what I'm saying" Marshal pulled a blanket over Viona's body into her stomach. Viona only glanced at him occasionally. But it can not be denied, if the treatment of Marshal makes it more and more unreasonable. There is a sense of anxiety, annoyance, and warmth that melts into one when receiving the sweet treatment.

Viona froze as the Marshal slightly woke up to look at her face, then she smiled and said, "You're sweet if you obey," she said softly sounding like a whisper.

While Viona was still silent, the Marshal took advantage of the opportunity to lie more attached to Viona and hug her from the side.

The surprised Viona spontaneously turned her head and put away the hand of Marshal that was coiling her stomach. However, the Marshal instead grew tighter and buried his head dredged in Viona's neck.

The feeling of annoyance now dominates in Viona. If it was like this, he could not move and this made him confused to break away. It's nothing, but Viona just doesn't want to if the habit is treated like that, over time she even enjoys it. It is undeniable, if the embrace of Marshal is indeed comfortable, but Viona does not want it to be opium for him.

"Master, can it not be like this? It's very uncomfortable," Viona wriggled her body trying to release the Marshal's embrace. But instead of being detached, what he got was a kiss on the cheek making him speechless.

"I can't let you go. It's better, it's comfortable" Marshal said, smiling near Viona's neck.

Viona's hair bristles when she feels the breath of Marshal right next to her neck. Viona shifted her head so that the Marshal's head was slightly away, but quickly the Marshal held Viona's head with his hand, "Be quiet!" said it.

Viona finally resigned. He was silent to let Marshal do whatever his heart wanted.

"What do you think?" The marshal continued asking when he knew that Viona would not rebel to escape again.

"What's up, Mister?" Viona held her breath several times, especially when she was nervous about being close to the Marshal who was now getting attached to her.

"About what Mama said." Viona gulped her saliva violently. Recollecting Rahma's desire to be given a grandson soon.

Does he want to do it? She wants to have a child soon? But I'm not ready to do that. I wish it would never happen between me and him. I don't want to have a child with her, Inner Viona.

"Are we going to start tonight?"

Deg, Viona glared at me instantly. His body stiffened hearing the Marshal's speech. Did Marshal just invite him to do that? He's goosebumps himself imagining if Marshal really wants it.

"You just shut up. So how? When will we start?" Marshal kept his face away from Viona's niche and looked up at Viona's now pale face. "you're silent doesn't mean you don't want to, right? Earlier you said to Mama that you will soon give a grandchild, it means you－"

"No, sir," cut Viona. He saw the Marshal eating it, "so I was just talking. Not true,"

Marshal immediately sat down. Staring at Viona sharply, "So you said that earlier..."

"Lie," Sambar Viona quickly, "my words are a lie. You're the one who invited me to a show, so I said it. If it wasn't a charade, how could I have said it, sir."

Marshal sighed harshly, looking at Viona in disappointment. He had hoped to even assume Viona's words were true. Hence, she dared to talk about it now, hoping that Viona was indeed ready to become a full-fledged wife to the Marshal. But in fact, Marshal was disappointed himself. He's stuck with the charade that even he started.

Viona stared in wonder at the Marshal who was lying next to her with her back to back without a word coming out of her mouth. Marshal looks angry at him. Although Viona also did not know why the Marshal could change like that. But Viona thought, maybe her words were wrong just now.

"Master, sorry I－"

"Forget over! Sleep quickly! It's late" said Marshal.

Viona looked at the Marshal's back in wonder. Why did Marshal turn so thin? If Viona's words are wrong, why can Marshal look that angry?

What's wrong next door, try? I was just telling you the truth just now, Inner Viona.

Marshal closed his eyes tightly. His hands were clenched behind the blanket. Upset at yourself, also disappointed at Viona. Why could he wish that far to Viona. She had hoped to have Viona completely and have children soon.

All her hopes were thrown away when Viona said that everything she said in front of her family was a play. Theatricals. Marshal disappointed. He already thinks Viona's words are true and they will be a complete couple.

"Arghhh..." Marshal was really upset.

Viona was surprised, staring at the Marshal's back in confusion as she heard the Marshal groaning.

Is he really mad at me?

"Sir..."

****

"I'm sure, I can still have you, Viona," Joints stared at the ceiling of the hospital room with a smile that radiated sweetly.

Tomorrow he can go home. Impatiently, she wanted to see Viona immediately to treat her longing. After finding out if Viona is married by force, Jendi is sure that Viona will not love Marshal and still love him.

That way, Joints still had a chance to have Viona. It doesn't matter if it's married, most importantly Viona still loves her, it's more than enough for her.

What Joints think, if Viona's marriage will not run long because Joints are sure, if the marriage is based on coercion will not be able to run as the marriage should. What is a marriage without love, it is certain that the marriage will fall apart. So, Viona will still be his.

"Wait for me, Viona. I will still love you," Joints closed his eyes while smiling expectantly.

Can't wait to see the face of the unfortunate heart idol is now the status of another person's wife. But it's okay, and soon Viona will come back to him.

*****

Marshal always makes him peck annoyed when he wakes up. Again and again Viona's distress moves due to Marshal's tight embrace. He squirmed to be free, but still could not. "Sir..."

"Hmmm..."

Viona was shocked when the Marshal replied. He glanced sideways, Marshal looks still closed. "Is he awake? But still bristling," his inner wonder.

Look at the face of the Marshal. Viona was confused, whether the Marshal just wanted to or was aware of hearing his call. "Master is up?"

"Hmmm..."

Viona grunts. It turned out that Marshal had indeed woken up because he replied again. "But why is he calling me tight, instead of waking up?" inner Viona was upset. He shifted the hand of Marshal that was in his stomach, but the Marshal instead intensified it.

"Sir, I want to wake up."

"Shut up!" Finally Viona was silent again. Denying Marshal is tantamount to free. Viona can no longer escape other than the Marshal who released her.

"Later I'm the imam, yeah!"

"Huh?" Viona glanced at Marshal in confusion. "Imamin what?"

"Let's pray dawn I'm imamin." Viona's heart pounded instantly. Marshal will be his prayer priest? It's unbelievable. Will she be accepted by her husband? There's a feeling of pleasure too. During this time they have never prayed together, each praying. And Viona never thought she would be taken in by the Marshal who is now her husband.

Viona breathed a sigh of relief, inhaling as much air as the Marshal released his embrace, "Take ablution!" said Marshal, then he moved from the bed to the bathroom leaving Viona still dumbfounded on the spot.

Will he be taken by the marshal?

"Not waking up yet, quickly take ablution! It's gonna be out of dawn."

Viona surprised. He glanced towards the bathroom. There's a Marshal who just came out. Her face was already wet from the water of ablution, while Viona was still lying on the bed.

Ashamed to death, Viona immediately got off the bed. Immediately take the water wudhu.

"Nih, pake! This is Michelle's punua," Marshal handed Viona a white mukena with pink lace.

Viona was fixated as the Marshal held out two prayer mats. One in the front and the other behind the right side of the prayer mat for the priest.

He'll be led by a marshal?

Nervously Viona put on her face. She still could not believe that she would be taken in by the man who was now her husband.

All women may be very happy if imitated by their partner. Because the husband is the priest in the family. And that is also what all women dream of, as well as Viona, hoping to have a husband who is able to become a priest in all things.

Viona stood on the prayer mat that was held in the back. The first time he prayed with a Marshal. The first time also he was amazed when he heard the sound of Marshal who was too melodious when reading short letters. Only Viona realized if Marshal turned out to be a religious figure.

After finishing the prayer and praying, Marshal turned his body back, facing Viona. He cross-legged then extended his hand to Viona.

Viona stared confusedly at the hands and faces of the Marshal alternately. Why did he extend his hand?

Not getting a response either, Marshal grabbed Viona's hand until his wife realized. He immediately kissed the back of the Marshal's palm.

His chest rumbled back as the Marshal kissed his forehead until warmth instantly spread. His feelings are not funny. Viona looked down nervously. He did not expect that Marshal could treat his wife sweetly.

Marshal smiled happily. One by one his obligations as a husband have been carried out. And hopefully in the future, he can fulfill all his obligations to Viona.

Marshal also did not expect that he could become a priest for Viona today which was the first time he had ever had a woman. And how happy he was when he was married was Viona, who was now his own wife.

Seriate.....