Because of the compulsion

Debates

Aghh! Why is it so difficult for him to take his mind off the debate that is going on between him and his wife?

Plenty of paper documents were piled up in plain sight, but none of them were touch to be signed or simply checked. He can't focus on the job for now. His head was filled with everything Viona was related to. All the arguments that his wife made continued to mill around in memory.

Really, he did not understand the way Viona's mind bravely opposed him with various sentences that made Marshal have to growl holding back emotions.

Out of nowhere Viona appeared to say such a shocking thing. What does his wife think until she says she wants to be in a relationship with another man? Marshal really didn't expect Viona to say such a thing. Was Viona intent on revenge or indeed just asking for justice like she said?

When Viona said that shocking condition, it was clear Marshal rejected it firmly. But, with that refusal, the sentence after sentence that Viona uttered increasingly made him unable to silence his wife's mouth with very mixed feelings.

When the Marshal says, "No! You can't be in a relationship with another man!"

With how dare Viona even ruffled her waist with a challenging eye spotlight. "Why?" he said in a high tone, "isn't you also in a relationship with Miss Amanda? All this time and until any time I will never have a problem with it. I accepted it and even covered it up from others. So, what's wrong jik－"

"Wrong!" Marshal starts to get emotional, "you're wrong to take my business to your liking."

"O, huh?" Viona took two steps forward. Had to look up a little to return her husband's gaze. "Where's the fault? You can date Miss Amanda, why can't I?"

"That's my business," Marshal said, "the problem is different. Didn't I ever tell you that you can't interfere in my affairs?"

Viona was speechless looking at the face of Marshal who was getting ignited with her brave attitude. "Egois," he murmured.

Marshal took a step forward eroding the distance between them. He wrapped one of his hands around Viona's waist with his eyes fixed on his wife's beautiful bead. "Do you want revenge on me? Or ...," Her index finger held up Viona's chin. "you're jealous of Amanda so you're willing to do the same to make me angry?" If true, then Marshal will feel very happy.

Viona quickly pushed the body of the Marshal away from her. He smiled at the Marshal. "Jealous?" He laughed. "what am I jealous of? I just want justice. Not that I'm jealous or revenge."

"If you're not jealous, why are you taking issue with my relationship with Amanda, now?"

"I'm not in trouble, just asking for justice, sir. That'sthat's all. Sir is too kegeeran if you think I'm jealous. There is no love, why am I jealous?" Viona's gaze was getting more challenging. He no longer cared about the rules of the Marshal who should not raise his voice or refute him. He just wants what he should get. Justness.

Marshal was silent with emotion again .. somehow always held back to be evaporated. He could only clench his hands beside his thighs. His chest up and down held back emotions.

But, Viona did not care about her husband's anger. She had forgotten her modesty and relied only on courage so as not to be constantly oppressed by her own husband. So a submissive wife is necessary, but if justice is not on her side, Viona can't just be quiet when she herself is even depressed and can't get freedom.

Viona's courage is still high. "I only demand justice that will be very profitable. Marriage is just a game, it never hurts if we have a relationship with the partner we want, right? You can keep in touch with Miss Amanda without being disturbed and I'll be happy with Joints."

"But our marriage is not a game, Viona!" marshal snapped right in front of his wife's face.

Viona. A little surprised to get a clash in front of the face like that. "Sir himself started the game. If you hadn't played with the wedding, you wouldn't have gotten in touch with Amanda. You should also be self-aware. A husband is not good when it comes to other women when he is married. Don't blame me, if I demand the same!"

Marshal wants to be with him, but he's undoing it. He couldn't explain everything now. Viona would not understand what Marshal was feeling.

"Master is selfish, if you continue to restrict my freedom even though you yourself are in a relationship with another woman."

"Thatse－"

Viona immediately raised her index finger in front of the Marshal's lips. "Sw, this time I can't keep quiet. No matter Master is angry because of my brazen attitude." She smiles. "Come, Master! We're playing this game that you've done well. Marriage will go on and we can still be happy with each other."

Inner Viona continued to curse at herself. He also did not understand what he said just now. But he cheered inwardly as the Marshal only fell silent with his hands firmly clenched. She could see the sweat on her husband's temples starting to pop up. The stifled emotions made Marshal quite tormented. And Viona herself was astonished, why didn't Marshal yell at her again?

But it did not last long, Marshal spoke again so angry that the debate continued until the evening before and they had to sleep completely separate rooms. Until Marshal could not sleep all night because the emotions he initially held did not subside and he could not overflow everything to Viona.

Not just until the night, but until this morning, before the Marshal left for work, they again debated the same thing.

Marshal was breathing roughly. Why can't his mind forget about the matter?

"Focus! Stacking work, focus-focus!"

Marshal looked back at the documents on his desk. He had to forget his problem with Viona first because there were a lot of things he had to deal with. Let his brain subside first from the dizzying debate. He was tired of thinking about it.

***

"Honey, are you busy?"

Amanda walked over to the Marshal with a prominent smile clearly threaded on her lips. "I miss you so much." Without excuse, he shifted the Marshal's seat. Then, he sat on the lap of his lover. However, Marshal pushed her slowly to get Amanda back on her feet.

"What are you doing here?" ask Marshal gently.

Amanda was not happy to get a rejection. With a sullen face leaning on Viona's husband's desk. "I'm bothering you, aren't I? You don't like me coming?"

Marshal shook. Swiping Amanda's hand slowly. "No. You surprised me."

"Are you not happy?"

"I'm very happy. It's just, next time if it comes, knock on the door first! Don't just play in like that, habit. What if I have a client in my room? You could say it's not polite later."

Amanda pursed her lips in annoyance. He really does not like to be lectured by Marshal. "Okay, I'm sorry" he said. "I really miss you. We rarely meet, phone calls sometimes." he lamented spoiledly.

Marshal just smiled. It's time to meet Amanda. Both are very busy with their jobs. Especially now that Marshal has to take care of his wife as well. Amanda's career as a model is on the rise, also requires her to take photos here and there every day. So, their time for fun is limited.

It just so happens that today Amanda has no photo shoot schedule. He took the time to meet Marshal in his office. Not telling first is because he wants to surprise you. But, Marshal was not happy with his arrival. Although Marshal said Amanda's arrival made him surprised and happy, but the look on Marshal's face did not show it.

"Honey, go for a walk, yuk!"

Amanda with her powerful attitude always makes Marshal smile. But, he shook his head and pointed at the pile of documents on his desk. "I'm sorry, more work," she gently refused.

Amanda snorted and turned her eyes away. Pissed it. He had already taken the time to meet the Marshal in the midst of his busy life. All he got was rejection. It was in vain that he came. If you know it will be this way, maybe he hangout with his friends.

Marshal had to sigh when he saw Amanda sulking. He could at least see his lover like that. "Don't get mad! Next time I'll take you for a walk. Not before, yes. I've done a lot of work."

Amanda didn't want to see Marshal and still chose to look the other way. He was angry and angry at his girlfriend.

"Manda ...." Marshal stood up, grabbed Amanda's hand. "Don't think gini! I'm 'kan－"

"WHAT?!" Amanda glanced at Marshal sharply. Throwing Marshal's hand out of his. Then, he stood up quickly. "You're changing now, you know, aren't you? Ever since you got married, you never understood me again. I always have to give up. I'm always the one who has to let you come here if I want to meet."

"Manda, I've done a lot of work."

"What kind of work?" sambar Amanda, "your work has always been a lot. But, you never deny my wishes like this. Why have you changed? Is it because of that woman that you are different? Huh yeah?"

"MANDA, STOP!" Amanda was silent. He was very surprised to hear the Marshal's clap. "Can you not, you didn't bring Viona in our business? None of this has anything to do with him. I'm really doing a lot of work. Understand slightly! I have always followed all your wishes. Please, just this time, you understand my busyness!"

Amanda was silent with her eyes already heating up. He looked at Marshal with great disappointment. "Look! You even yelled at me to defend him." Her tears slowly. "Why? Was it my fault that you were so angry when I blamed that woman? Do you love him?" Amanda shook her head slowly. I really hope that Marshal won't love Viona.

Marshal shook his head quickly. He could not see a woman crying like that. Amanda's hand for him to hold. "sorry. I don't mean to," Marshal brought Amanda into his arms. "i'm just thinking a lot. I-i'm sorry! I'm not defending him, just not wanting him to get involved in our relationship." He gently rubbed Amanda's shaken back.

Amanda's crying started to subside even though she was still sobbing. He was very disappointed and could not believe that Marshal had just snapped at him. For three years they were in contact, never once did the Marshal snap at her like he had just. Even if Marshal is angry, it is only because of feelings of jealousy or because Amanda who likes to neglect to maintain health. Not because of Amanda's spoiled desire like just now.

"Sorry," said Marshal again as he continued to rub Amanda's back which he still hugged.

Marshal's cell phone he had on the table rang and blinked twice amid the warmth of their embrace. Marshal let go of a hug to see it. He frowned as his phone screen displayed a message from Rio.

Marshal glanced at the door of his room that was still closed. Why would Rio send her a message at a clock like this? Though Rio's room was in front of his room. If there was anything to say, he could go straight in as usual.

Curiously, Marshal opened the contents of his message. He was wide-eyed as he read the contents,

Of emergency! Mr. Vishnu and Mrs Rahma are already in the lobby to meet you.

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