
Sitting in front of a laptop with a mumet mind becomes his activity this afternoon. Viona is busy working on the thesis. Accompanied by a glass of avocado juice and his favorite chocolate pudding.
Today he is very happy because Marshal does not exist. He can do anything freely. Even though Marshal told people to watch her, Viona was more relieved than having a direct Marshal to watch over her. Because if he was near Marshal, he always felt uncomfortable.
As Marshal said before leaving, the two bodyguards he had prepared to accompany Viona to the campus turned out to be at home. They stand in front of the main door. Viona felt it was too much. Not that they would just accompany him to the campus, but why would they also keep watch at home? Viona is not going anywhere today.
The notification sound of incoming messages from the new phone distracts Viona from the laptop. The removal of the mobile phone compensation from the Marshal. There is one incoming message displayed on the screen.
"My Handsome Hubby," muttered Viona reading the name of the contact who sent the message. Eyebrows raised. She's confused. Whose number is that? He never kept the name of such a contact.
Ignoring the contact name problem, Viona opened the contents of her message out of curiosity.
~Don't fuck around as long as I'm not around! Take good care of yourself! If there's anything, call me, or call your bodyguard!
Viona was silent reading the first message. Is that from Marshal? He's clucking pissed. "So he changed the name of his own contact ..it's just sickening." Viona took another look at the name of the contact who sent the message. He immediately changed his name to "The Marsmellow Planet".
Viona smiled amusedly after replacing it. If Marshal knew for sure he was being rumored for giving the husband contact name with as he pleased.
When I was going to save it, after reading the message, the phone went off again. Notification of incoming messages again from the same number. Who else if not her husband, the ruling planet Mars. Lazily Viona opened it.
~So no misunderstandings. I'm just telling you, I accidentally met Amanda here. So you don't have to be angry. I don't know if Amanda's in town, either.
Viona sneered softly. So, she met Amanda there? He's not angry actually. Just a little mocking her husband. Viona didn't bother about that at all. After all, he was also no longer able to question justice anymore. He doesn't care if Marshal wants to meet anyone.
Viona typed a reply,
~Good. Master will not be lonely.
Check in to the hotel so that there is warmth later tonight.
The tip of his finger pressed the send panel. Done it. He kept his phone back. Laugh and go back to work on the thesis. Would Marshal be angry if Viona retaliated like that? Viona doesn't care.
If her husband complies and even has a hotel with Amanda, Viona thinks it's a good thing. If anything happens and Amanda's pregnant, Marshal will be held accountable. That way Viona can escape from Marshal. Because she doesn't want to have a husband who doesn't know herself. If true, Viona so have a good reason to sue for divorce.
He didn't care if what he thought really happened. Viona knew the problem would get bigger. But none of that will affect him. If Marshal does the no-no, Viona won't be blamed. Because it was all pure her husband's doing. And all the families, both the Viona family and the Marshal family will definitely defend Viona. Because now, Viona is considered to be cheated on.
"Huh ... when did I get away from her?"
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Three times he read a message from his wife. Marshal's confused. What does Viona mean instead of telling her to check in the hotel everything? Is Viona insinuating for not liking? If that were so, Marshal would be happy. But what if Viona says seriously? Marshal could not guess the meaning of the message.
He sat her down on the sofa. In that room he was alone because Rio was resting in the other room. Feeling lonely so contact Viona, and want to tell the truth to his wife so that there is no misunderstanding.
Marshal recalled Rio's words, so he said that to Viona. She doesn't want Viona to think she's lying. Say go on business, but even meet with a lover. No. gabe. Marshal actually accidentally met Amanda in this town.
"Nobody knows how Miss Viona feels. Maybe he didn't like Mr. connecting with Ms. Amanda, but he didn't say. In this world there can be no wife who wants her husband to have a lover. And, I think Miss Viona belongs to one of them. It's just you who doesn't know or doesn't realize it."
That's what Rio said. Marshal re-typed the message to his wife. He wanted to prove Rio's speech was true or not. Is his wife the same as any other woman out there?
~Are you jealous if I meet Amanda here? You're mad at me, so you're mocking me like that?
Message sent. Not long after getting a reply from Viona.
~Geer. Who is angry too. I'm not jealous, sir. Don't send any more messages. Just look at the beautiful Miss Amanda.
Marshal smiled after reading the contents of the message. He thought, Viona was angry to the point of replying like that. Rio's words are true. Without thinking, he immediately contacted his wife via Vidio's call.
"What's up, Mister?" First call is received immediately. The screen of Marshal's mobile phone shows a beautiful female figure sitting on a fur carpet facing a laptop placed right on the edge of the bed. "Where's Amanda, sir?"
"Garden," said Viona Cuek answer the Marshal's question that even avoids the question about Amanda. Viona's gaze remained focused on the laptop screen, while her phone rested on a pillow so that it could still display her face without ignoring Marshal.
Her husband smiled. "Just garden you're still pretty, yeah."
Viona instantly turned her eyes on the phone screen. Is her husband blind? Why would he even believe Viona's words? Marshal must have seen Viona where she was, right?
"Ra, I accidentally met Amanda here." Viona doesn't seem to care. He was busy typing his finger on the keyboard. "Rho? You're not listening to me?"
"Look." Viona smiled at the phone. "In a moment, Sir." He was busy with his laptop.
The silent marshal noticed the serious face displayed on the screen. Viona flipped through a book and refocused her typing. It looks so sweet. Several times Viona sighed. His cheeks puffed up when he might get into trouble. Marshal is missing his wife now. They were separated for a moment.
"Honey, what are you doing?"
Deg. Marshal looked towards the door. His lover was already there, carving a smile and walking closer to the Marshal.
"Master? Miss Amanda's there?"
Dead lice. The Marshal's feelings are getting more and more unruly, glancing at the cell phone in hand and Amanda alternately. He gulped it with great difficulty. Marshal forgot to turn off the call. He glanced back at Amanda who looked sculpted. His eyes were staring at the Marshal. Amanda must have heard it.
"You ...."
Marshal instantly turned off the call. Keep your phone on the table. He smiled awkwardly at Amanda who was still suspicious of him. "Why are you here? You're surprising me, Manda. Why did you suddenly enter?" the sarcophagus with a wave.
Amanda's eyes grew sharp. His breathing began to become irregular. He had heard everything from the beginning. He had been in that room since then when the Marshal had just contacted Viona. "You're over the limit. Where is your promise that you won't get close to him?"
Marshal shook his head quickly. Stand up and get closer to Amanda. He knew his girlfriend must be angry right now. "No, Manda. I just asked her about the house."
"Ask the state of the house until you have to praise it beautiful?"
The eyes of Marshal are rounded. Very dumbfounded. Did Amanda hear everything? Marshal is very anxious if that is true. "Your mother misunderstood. I'm not like that. I was just asking about the house. That's it, nothing more." The marshal grabs Amanda's hand, but is brushed aside by her lover.
"From the beginning I thought it would be like this. I'm afraid you've changed. And now it has changed because of him. Where's your promise that you won't be nice to him? I don't see that. You ...." Not done talking Amanda's tears have broken.
Marshal. Panicked. Confused to explain how. "Manda, I-"
"What?" Amanda looked at the bitch. Tears kept streaming down his cheeks. "You want to explain that it's all not true? Huh yeah?" Marshal shook. His lips felt faint to speak. He was very confused as to how. "tag. I've seen it. Hear it yourself. You betrayed me, Marshal!"
He's still shaking. Reaching for Amanda who was crying was getting louder. He took her into a hug. Marshal could at least see a woman crying like that. Especially if he is the cause. "No, it's not. You misunderstood. I didn't betray you, Manda. I'm just-"
"Perse her now!"
Surprised to hear Amanda say, a hug just slipped off. Obviously he can't do that. Her marriage to Viona hasn't even been a month. He could not let go of his wife.
Looking at the silent Marshal, Amanda retreated two steps away from him. Amanda's hands were busy wiping away the tears that kept welling up. A bitter smile was engraved hard on his lips. "You've changed. Why is everything like this?" Amanda's head shook slowly. "You shouldn't have accepted the match from the beginning. You didn't marry her. Now look! You changed after you married her. Do you love her?"
"Manda, Manda ...," Marshal again approached Amanda. Trying to reach her though was difficult as Amanda kept her hands aside and walked back, getting further and further away. "I haven't changed. It's me who used to be." He got Amanda back. Hugged her tightly so Amanda wouldn't try to stay away again. "I love you, Manda. Believe me!"
Amanda said nothing. More sobbing in the Marshal's arms. Hands clenched. Hit the chest of the Marshal angrily. He realized, there was indeed a change in Marshal after marriage. His girlfriend could no longer make time for him. Rarely take him for a walk. Even met he sometimes even looks unhappy.
The marshal held Amanda's hand until the blow stopped. "Don't do this, I won't change. It will be with you!" He kissed Amanda's head on top with a lot of love.
His lover was silent. He's heartbroken. Not to lose Marshal to Viona. At any rate, he had to reclaim the attention Marshal was only focusing on him. Marshal is only for him and will always be his.
I'm gonna make a reckoning with that woman so she can get away from the Marshal, Amanda's inner being. The more insurmountable the face on the chest of his lover. A sneaky sneer rose on her beautiful face that was still inundated by the rest of the tears.