My wife Canduku
Sulking 3

Inka arrived at her shop very late in the day. He just came in the middle of his employees who were having lunch. Not to forget he also brought some food for his employees as a guilt redeemer. She was among operational drivers who worked in her husband's office and brought food that the Incas ordered right in her gallery lobby.

“Loh, kirain Miss Inka did not come here.” Sari said when she saw the new Inca opening the door.

“Iya, Sar. Sorry, I was really bad luck coming.” Answer the spoiled Inca.

Although he is the owner of the boutique, but still discipline must be applied, so he must also have guilt when it comes too late.

“It’s okay, Miss. This is Miss Inka.” Bianca suddenly approached with a smile.

“Yes, that's not the case either. Hence, I bring food for you as a ransom for my guilt.” Said the Inca.

“Nyogok Miss?” Ledek Sari, make the Inka immediately grinned and display rows of white teeth.

Then Sari distributed the food to her other friends. The Inca had lunch with Sari, Bianca, and the other six workers in the living room. The room is quite spacious, which is deliberately Inca design for a place to gather and relax. The room was also equipped with two handmade paintings of Boy that Inca stick in both corners of the wall.

“Miss. Last stop by Mr Rio's office first huh?” Ask Bianca.

“Yes, know, Bi. Though it was there, I did not meet Dhani loh.” Answer inka.

“Neget aja, Miss. Because the trail is left behind” Ledek Bianca who saw a lot of red marks on the neck of the Inca, because now the Inca back pony her hair so as not to disturb when she was eating.

“I mean, what trail?” Ask the confused Inca, because Sari, Bianca and some people there are smiling to see it.

“Acroc footprint.” Chirps Sari ambiguous.

“Not crocodile footprints, Sar. But crocodile bites.” Bianca laughed at her own words.

“What footprint?’ The Incas were further confused by the words of Sari and Bianca.

“That's a lot, Miss.” Reply to one of the other employees who was there, pointing at his neck.

The Inca immediately closed her neck and removed her hair. “Oh jeez.”

Everyone there chuckled and the face of the Inca was like a boiled crab. Fortunately, the employees at the Inca gallery were mostly women, as well as those currently in existence.

“Awas ya sis, I told you not to leave a trace.” Inka grunts in the day.

It was getting dark, the Inca was still in his room. He did ask Mario to pick him up a little night, it just so happened Mario was still there work that was not resolved. Maher and Mahira are also not fussy today, because the Inca has prepared a lot of breast milk stock in its refrigerator.

“Sar, the day after I am going to Dubai to accompany Mario who is on a business trip there.” Said Inca, while standing in front of a manicure who was wearing a wedding dress Bianca.

“How long, Miss?’ ask Sari.

“Possible one week more.”

“Bianca's bride, just finishing. That'll let you continue, Sar.” Say the Inca again while giving Sari direction, anything that must be done as long as the Inca go.

“Siap, Miss. Worry not! Bianca and I can handle it. Later design yng others can follow, Miss just send email or picture can be in jpeg via wa also not what.”

“OK, Sar. You guys can he count on.” Said inca happy.

“Bianca is also not on leave yet Miss, most she will be on leave H-3 said.” Answer Sari.

“Hmm.. What does it mean to me without you.” The Inca were moved by the readiness of Sari and Bianca, even though Bianca was not with him at the moment, because she was coming home quickly with Dhani earlier.

“Sayang.” Call Mario, who has arrived at the Inca gallery to pick him up.

“I'm sorry, Miss. I don't want baper.” Sari immediately wandered out without an answer from the Inca and Mario.

“Your employees are not very polite.” Mario was upset.

Inka just went silent without expression.

“Why you?” Mario asked confusedly.

“Ngga. Come home! Poor Maher and mahira have been in stay late.” Inka immediately grabbed her bag and stepped out.

Shortly thereafter, the employees who were still there some people also came home.

“You why the hell? From there on diem. I got it wrong.” Mario said when they were in the car. Mario was in the driving seat, while the Inca were next to him.

Inca changed her sitting position, slightly slanting towards Mario.

“You made it to know ngga.” Whine the Inca while gently hitting Mario's arm.

“Aww.. why the hell?’

“Just ask why? Nih clay.” The Inca pulled up her hair and showed her a neck full of kissmarks.

Mario chuckles. “Keep why?”

“Ih, still ask why? I told you not to make this mark, you said yes, but in fact there are many. I was in the same ledekin at the boutique.” Incan Whine.

“Party why not closein.” Reply Mario with a smile.

“I believe that you did not make this sign.” Inca's lips are getting sullen.

“Lagian believe aja.” Reply to the original Mario, while still with his smiling lips.

“So I don't have to trust you anymore, nih?”

“Eh no such thing. If others have to believe, except about biting bite yes.”

“Ih.” Inka's whine got upset, and pinched Mario's driving arm.

“Aww.. Sss.. pain dear.” Mario stroked the affected arm with his next arm.

“Rassain.”

“Awas yes, later my malem that makes you sick.”

“Remember, it was this morning. The time of malem is still.”

“Then abis dawn.”

“Ihh.. You're actually a pervert.” The Inca still hit her husband's arm softly.

“Mama please!” yell Inka.

Mario chuckled and laughed out loud with the adorable actions of his wife.

“Luck mama Indah far away, so you have nothing nolongin.” Mario Ledek.