Because of the compulsion

Do you love Marshal?

Sorry, two days story not updated. But calm down, I've replaced it with three episodes at once.

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"Inget, don't talk to Mama!" Viona stared intently at her two best friends, warning. Aness and Frans simply nodded, obeying.

After a long argument, Viona who does not have money and does not want to be treated by her two friends, more decided to go to Heru's house. He made the opportunity to get out of the Marshal's house to visit because he had missed his family very much.

Aness and Frans follow Viona's will. They understand that Viona must have missed her family after a week of not seeing each other. And here they were, in front of the magnificent house of Heru.

Viona got out of the car, walked into the house followed by her two best friends. From a distance some people who work there began to cry out happy to see his presence which was already very much awaited.

"Viona ...!" Lina hurried over to her new son who stepped in as the waiter opened the door. He immediately greeted Viona's body, hugging her tightly, channeling an equally great longing between the two.

"I miss," Viona teary-eyed. It was great to meet my beloved mother again. "What's the news?" He broke his arms, though it was difficult. I don't feel like letting go of each other.

Lina smiled happily, but tears welled up made Viona immediately extend a hand to wipe her. "Alhamdulillah, Mama well. How's it going? Mama misses!" They hugged back.

"I'm good, Ma."

Aness and Frans smiled. It was so great to see the mother and child let go of longing. They looked at each other in silence. Then, Aness nodded as she got a gesture through Frans' gaze. And they say goodbye to go home. Unwilling to disturb the warmth between Viona and Lina. Let them let go of their longing first, Aness and Frans' job is just to deliver Viona to her happiness for now. The plan to the salon let it be pending first, because here there is more important.

"Kok, home?" viona sulks as Aness expresses their intentions. Viona looked at her two best friends unwillingly. She still wants to be with them, but Aness and Frans keep saying that Viona needs time to be with Lina. Viona forced them to leave.

"Have you eaten, dear?" ask Lina. After the departure of Frans and Aness, they walked together to the kitchen. He said Lina was making Viona's favorite pudding because every day she always misses her only daughter. And it turns out that Viona came today without telling first. Lina was pleased with the impressive surprise. She missed Viona so much.

Every day, he persuades Heru to visit the Marshal's house, visit Viona, but Heru is always busy and has no time to grant his wish. Be that yearning ever more mountainous and today erupts happily.

Viona shook her head. She smiles. "Not yet, Ma."

Lina rubbed her son's cheeks with affection. Ask Viona to sit at the dinner table, so she can eat. But Viona refused. She was more interested in helping her mother make a pudding that she already missed so much. They made the pudding together with a happy feeling that never faded, even the two did not stop to joke, releasing all the stifled feelings during this week.

"Are you happy to be in that house?"

Viona who was putting the pudding into the refrigerator, turned her body to face Lina who was looking at her warmly at the dining table. "Yes, I'm happy, Ma" she said with a smile.

Lina gave thanks. But the feeling of guilt in his son could still be felt. He shouldn't have done all that. But, how else, everything has happened. Inevitably, willingly unwillingly, he can only pray that Viona can be happy and can forgive him. "Is Marshal good to you?"

After closing the refrigerator door, Viona approached Lina and sat down beside her mother. "He's good, Ma. Why the hell?"

Lina breathed a sigh of relief hearing that. "Mama's just worried about you. Mama takar－"

"Ma," Viona interrupted her mother's words quietly, "Mom don't have to worry about me. I'm fine there. Mama saw for herself, I'm still pretty, '" she got a little pinch on her cheek from her mother. Viona laughed crisply.

"Yes, yeah ...."

Viona glanced around the room. The atmosphere of the house felt quiet unlike when he was still living there. Heru is at work, and so is Vino. There was only Lina and a few houseworkers. Viona so missed the warmth of the house again. He had only moved from there for a week, but it felt like he hadn't been home for years.

"You feel it?" Lina smiled bitterly at Viona's busy gaze sweeping across the corner of the room. "A lonely house is not you. Lonely mom left alone. Papa is just as Vino is busy with his own work, so no one's going to want to."

It was heartless to see the look on Lina's face that looked sad. Viona rubbed Lina's arm and smiled at her. "Sorry." I don't know what Viona said. But she felt pity and uneasy to see her mother lonely. "I promise, I'll visit here often!"

Lina nodded and smiled. He brought Viona for him to hug. "Happy always, baby! Mama loves you."

Viona tightened her embrace. His eyes always warmed up when he heard the affectionate expressions of his mother because that was also what he felt. Love, love, affection, and sacrifice Lina always gave him. Viona is grateful to have a mother who loves her so much. "I love Mama too."

Viona nodded and sat back down. Not long after, Mang Oding - one of the workers at the house approached. "There's a shipment, ma'am," reports Mang Oding handing over a large black paper bag with a white logo in front of him.

Lina accepted it confusedly. "From who?" He peeked at it for a moment.

"From besan, said the courier."

Lina and Viona looked at each other. Besan's? Wh who? They were still silently watching the paper bag still held by Lina. Mang Oding said goodbye to returning to work and passed after Lina invited her.

"Preparably you?" tanya Lina got an indifferent response from Viona who was twitching her shoulders. He doesn't know either. Of whom, their parents are only Marshal, because Vino is not married. So, the new candidate besan, while this was Mang Oding said from besan. Means Viona's in-laws, right?

Lina kept the paper bag on the dining table, opening it curiously. Inside, there is a dress with a blend of blue and silver accompanied by several white crystal beads in front of her. Looks very pretty. There was also a small piece of invitation paper with an additional scribble behind it, inscribed,

~Besan, three more days Grand Opening event my new boutique branch. Come in wearing that dress! We're going couple-an. Don't forget to come with your family! The presence of the Besan family is very much awaited.~

Rahmas.

"The Grand Opening of your in-laws' boutique."

Viona just silently watched Lina who was turning over the gift dress from Rahma. He does not know if Rahma and Lina's relationship has been established as well as that. Either he should be happy or. He himself still could not be completely close to the Marshal family.

"Yuk, to Mama's room! Mama wants to try on her clothes," Lina enthusiastically asked. Pulling Viona with her left hand, while her right hand held a paper bag. Viona just followed in silence. If Lina was happy, she was happy to see her mother's reaction.

"Good, right?" asked Lina twirled her body that was wearing her iron gown in front of Viona who was sitting on the edge of the bed.

Viona nodded and smiled at the cheerful face of her mother who was very happy to get a gift from her iron. "Good, Ma!" praise him, giving both thumbs up. "Since when did Mama get along with Madam Rahma?" asked Viona curiously who even got a small blow from her mother.

Viona flinched as Lina hit her arm. What's wrong with him?

"You are, yes ... same time in-laws call mistress," her scolding is accompanied by a headband.

Viona nodded innocently. He's always at the omeli just because of the call. He's not used to it yet. So, it is only natural that it is always wrong to mention. "The same mother-in-law I'm very familiar like, until sent in a dress like this. Couple again."

"Well, since you were married, Mama and Rahma were very much in communication, even we are now a group, you know," explained Lina casually while changing her clothes.

Viona gaped in disbelief hearing Lina's words. Are they that close? It was only a week that they became besan. Lina even called Viona's mother-in-law by name without any frills. Viona did not expect that Lina's relationship with Rahma was as familiar as that until a gathering of mothers, socialites of course. He who has become his son-in-law, has not felt comfortable when he met Rahma. But, Lina is now good friends with her husband's mother. Why could that be?

"Oh yeah, Deck," Lina who had just finished changing clothes and saving her dress, sat down next to Viona. "Mommy's curious, if you ask me, can you?"

Viona knitted her brows. "Why, Ma?"

"But you answered honestly, yes!"

Viona's forehead crept deeper and deeper. What would Lina ask? He should be on standby. Prepare yourself because of various possibilities Lina could ask unexpectedly if it was like this. The question may be very sensitive or dangerous. He knows very well how his mother behaves if it is like this.

"Have you really accepted this marriage?"

In fact, what Lina asked was enough to make Viona distraught in silence. But, he was trying to look ordinary in front of Lina. "Yes, I accepted this marriage, Ma. Besides, if I don't accept it, it's useless. This marriage has already happened, inevitably I accept it and I have accepted it with sincerity, Ma. Why the hell?"

He looked at the princess's face. Lina did not see any doubt from the way Viona spoke, but her facial water looked slightly different. He began to worry, making his guilt even more pronounced. "really?"

Viona nodded convincingly. Still have to standby. He did not know the direction Lina was talking about where to pull over.

Now Lina who looks hesitant to say. She looked at Viona fixedly and locked onto her daughter's gaze. "Emc ... Deck, do you love Marshal?"