Because of the compulsion

Secret

"Prepare my clothes!" Marshal just came out of the bathroom, approaching Viona who was sitting in the bed while watching television.

"Master is going to work?" Marshal only muttered, Viona immediately stood up to immediately prepare the clothes.

Viona misbehaves the Marshal constantly as she helps him get dressed. Especially when Marshal just kept smiling, Viona was only able to look down with shame did not dare to see the handsome face of her husband.

"Look at me!" Slowly Viona who was pairing a tie, looked up, looking at the Marshal's bead with fear.

The marshal smiled again, lowered his head and brought his face closer to Viona who was slowly retreating with her hands still pairing the tie.

"Milk.." Marshal suffocating.

"Ah, sorry sir, sorry," Viona immediately loosened the tie she had just pulled to strangle the Marshal.

"You're going to kill me?" Marshal glared, rubbing his own neck, "how would I die?"

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean it" Viona rubbed the Marshal's neck gently. He feels very guilty. But not his fault either, all the wrong Marshal who brought her face closer to make Viona was wary and retreated to stay away. But unfortunately, the tie that Viona holds is even interested.

Marshal smiled inwardly, there was also a good thing that he was suffocating as Viona now rubbed her neck in panic. "You're suffocating so hard, my neck hurts." Viona rubbed it again, she felt even more guilty, "Sorry, sir."

"Other times if I want to, don't refuse or stay away!" Viona's gulp stopped, she looked at Marshal in confusion, "What Master mean? What does the Lord want?"

Marshal. He pulled Viona's waist closer, and whispered, "Kiss you." Viona glared her eyes, so afraid to hear Marshal's words. "If I want to kiss you, don't dodge!"

Viona's reflexes revolted, she wanted to stay away. However, Marshal immediately hugged her waist tightly, "Be a submissive wife!"

Viona was only able to fall silent anxiously as the Marshal brought her face closer. Slowly the Marshal tilted his head and closed. Viona is also shocked by the fear that she is squeezing the front of the Marshal's shirt.

Knowing that Viona would not rebel again, Marshal brought her face closer. Exhaling right in front of Viona's lips, until Viona felt increasingly anxious and squeezed the shirt firmly.

"SISTER VIONA...!!!"

BRUK!

The marshal fell to the floor because of Viona's impulse. They looked at the hysterical sounds together.

"What are you doing?"

Marshal clucked bitterly at the sight of her sister's figure there, while Viona was shocked in a panic, afraid that Michelle might see the scene just now.

Shit, why is Michelle here?! inner Marshal.

"Sir Viona... I miss..." Michelle ran over to Viona, stretching out her arms ready to hug.

DUK!

"AH, MICHELLE!!!" Marshal growled with emotion looking at Michelle. As if Michelle was passing through Marshal who was still lying and even kicked her sister's calf.

Brash brother! Mumbled.

***

Everyone's eyes were on the Marshal as his cell phone, lying on the dinner table beside his breakfast plate, rang.

The Marshal's hand was moved, as he stopped his breakfast. Glancing at the family members one by one, his face looked agitated after seeing the name listed from the phone screen.

Why would Amanda call me? inner fretting.

He heaved a sigh of relief as his call ringing came to a halt. However, a moment later his phone again rang by displaying the same caller name. Everyone looked at Marshal in wonder, but the one who was seen looked confused.

"Why not get caught?" vishnu asked representing all those who were sitting peacefully enjoying breakfast, they looked at Marshal with curiosity.

"It wasn't an important call" he said, declining the call and putting his phone in his pocket.

Not long after, the ringing of his phone was heard again and all attention returned again to Marshal who was looking at the screen of the phone displaying the same name.

"Just what, maybe it's important," Now Rahma is speaking.

"Not an important call, Ma. Maybe a stranger called, here is not named," again Marshal refused the call. He put it in his pocket again. He also turned off his phone. No more annoying incoming calls.

Although all the attention was on the Marshal, they were still astonished, why did the Marshal not receive his call? But they chose silence and went back to enjoying their breakfast peacefully in silence.

.......

"I picked up the bag first," Michelle passed by to the room to pick up her school bag after she finished her breakfast.

"Ma, Papa's leaving first." Rahma escorted Vishnu to the door, while Viona and Marshal were still silent in the dining room, both, because the Marshal held Viona's hand to stand up to take the in-laws to work.

"I want to talk to you seriously." Viona immediately faced the Marshal, she was waiting for what her husband would talk about.

"But it looks like we should talk in a quiet place. Let's go to the room again!" he said he then pulled Viona to follow him on the second floor, to the Marshal's room.

Viona just kept following. He was still curious about what things Marshal would talk about until it had to be in a private room. Did he want to discuss something very serious, or even a secret? thought Viona.

"Lho, why are you guys going up again? Isn't Chal's brother going to work?" michelle asked in astonishment as they passed by the stairs.

"There's someone left in the room" said the Marshal, he chuckled and continued to step up. Michelle muttered and went back down the stairs to leave for school.

"We have to talk seriously" Marshal closed the door and he pointed Viona's body to her. "I want you to work together."

Viona was confused, "Cooperate for what, Mister?"

Viona was silent for a moment, looked at Marshal then nodded, "So master wants me to keep it a secret?"

"Well, that's what I mean. You can do it, right?"

Viona nodded even though her mind asked, why should it be kept secret? They might even find out later.

"It's good if you can work together. I hope you can keep all of this a secret. And remember, don't let my family know about this, even if it's Michelle!"

"Good, sir." Marshal smiled, now he could breathe a sigh of relief. Previously she felt anxious, afraid that Viona would say this to her family because she knew for herself, right, if any wife would not like to know her husband had a lover. But Viona seemed different, she could accept it could even keep it a secret and it made Marshal feel relieved.

"Remember, don't let anyone else know about my relationship with Amanda!" Only a nod could Viona give in response, and the Marshal smiled again. "Wife is good" he said, then stroked Viona's head.

Good wife said, good from where's master? Are you a gi*a? Just this time I found out if there is a husband who asked his wife to keep the relationship between the husband and his affair a secret. Does that feel so weird? My life is so complicated, that even the rottenness of my husband must cover up to defend him, Viona's mind.

"Come, down! I have to go to work," Marshal opened the room door, and again took Viona's hand to follow in his footsteps. However, Viona instead let go of her hand making the Marshal have to turn the body facing her. "Why? You don't want me to go?"

Viona was silent, she was down.

True sir, I do not want to be held by you, Inner Viona.

Marshal let out a rough breath, he looked at Viona confusedly, "We are husband and wife, why are you still trying to limit the closeness between us?"

"It's not so, sir..." Viona was still lowered, she squeezed her fingers with guilt after hearing Marshal's disappointed tone.

"Here you go!" Marshal again clasped Viona's hand, now there is no rejection from his wife and he can smile back. At least Viona could still accept her treatment, despite looking somewhat forced.

"Ma, I went to work first" said Marshal to Rahma who had just entered the house, after delivering Vishnu to the door, to go to work.

"Lho, how's Viona going? Is he going to be taken to the office?"

"He won't take me to kant－"

"You don't want to be taken to the office, then why are you holding his hand like that? I think it's very difficult to escape," cut Rahma accompanied by a kikikan.

Marshal and Viona reflexively look at their hands that are still interlocked. Viona looked down, she was embarrassed.

Marshal cleared his throat, and smiled at Rahma, "Mama Kayak was never young."

Rahma laughed lightly, she shook her head, "Mama forgot that you're newlyweds," she said again with a laugh that made Viona lower, she was so embarrassed, she was so embarrassed, her inner grumbling indistinctly nagged the Marshal over what her husband had said.

The marshal just smiled, and walked towards the door still holding Viona and Rahma's hands following him from behind. "Viona is here with Mama, Chal. Don't bring work," said Rahma giggled back to see the Marshal who refused to release Viona.

Hearing that insinuation again, Marshal became aware. "You want to come with me to the office, or you want to drive me home?"

"Viona's here with Mama, Chal. Don't take her home!" sambar Rahma was quick, as Viona seemed silent and Rahma still wanted her daughter-in-law to be able to stay with her again, at least another day.

Marshal looked at Rahma for a moment, then turned to Viona again, "What do you want? Do you want to be here with Mama again? I'll pick you up after work."

"Just go home, sir." Marshal instantly gave him a sharp look. Viona looked confused, did she say the wrong thing?

"Kenap－" Rahma's remark was instantly cut off by the Marshal.

"Darling, what did you just say? So what's your decision?" Viona frowned, she looked at the Marshal in confusion. Marshal's words were indeed gentle, but his gaze was very piercing.

"What did he just call you, Chal? Mister?" rahma's question made Viona startled, so she called wrongly. The Marshal's pants look creepy while looking at him.

"Custom, Ma. He likes gini when he's craving, so he calls out the weird, haha," Marshal laughed blandly. Rahma instead looked at the two sharply, "Is that so?"

"Yes, ordinary Ma," said Marshal. "Honey next time if you're craving, don't call me that again, let Mama not think strangely, yes!" Viona was forced to nod her head, she would only follow the groove the Marshal made without protest, and this was what she had to do now.

"God, you're still lashing out. I'm sorry, why are you still quiet?" Viona shakes amusedly hearing the words of Marshal.

Why is he a teenager who fights like this? inner Viona.

Rahma was seen carving a smile, it turns out that the newlyweds in front of her are indeed not getting along, he thought.

Marshal breathed a sigh of relief, he saw Rahma smiling. It seems like Rahma believed the reason. "Remain, Ma. He was still struggling, from then on he was silent. I don't think he's sorry about me, Ma."

"What problem are you guys having?"

"Trivial matter, Ma. Yeah, just.no, Ma. I can't talk about our problems with Mama, right? We can finish it, okay."

Mangosteen Rahma, "Alright. So how? Viona's gonna stay here first, right?"

Marshal looked back at Viona, "How?"

"Just go home, Ma. I'll just go home. Maybe next time I visit again," Viona said gently and smiled at Rahma.

Rahma sighed disappointedly, she had been hoping that Viona would stay with her at Vishnu's home. "Yahh. whereas Mama still wants to be cemented with you. But. jaudah is okay. You can go home."

"That's it, we're saying goodbye, Ma." They hugged, kissed Rahma's hand in turn before getting into the car, which Rio had opened.

"Bye, Ma. See you next time!"

Marshal's car passed leaving Vishnu's house.

Seriate....