My wife Canduku
sulking 4

“Your work has been delegated to another right?” Mario asked as he set himself up for work this morning.

Inka nodded. “Already. The rest can be in email only.”

“Good.” Mario displays his thumb, but the Inca only replies with a pouty lip.

Mario smiled at the expression of the Inca that was already very adorable early in the morning.

Plus, last night and this morning he hasn't gotten that boaster mood. Mood boaster especially what Mario means, if not rations that have been debated since last night. But finally he did not do it until now because he could not bear to see the Inca who immediately fell asleep when he arrived at home, not to mention he saw the Inca who woke up early to take care of his twin babies.

This morning Mario deliberately did not leave this morning, he wanted to leave with his wife.

“Dance, Ambar. You don't have a passport yet?” Ask Inka to her twin babysitters who were cleaning up the twins' toys scattered in the living room.

A spacious central room with a circular sofa and a 56 Inc television in front of it. Mario deliberately designed this room to relax and gather with his small family. The room also has two doors that are open and presents an open nature with a view of the pool. The morning air and the sunlight reached the room.

“Not yet bu.” Answer Dance and Ambar alternately.

Inca forgot about this, but she wanted to invite the two baby sitters to accompany her while in Dubai.

Mariyang was sitting on the sofa, engrossed in playing with Maher who was in his lap. While the Inca feed Mahira who sits in her dining chair. It has been almost two months Maher and Mahira began to eat maknan companion ASI.

Suddenly Sukma came to bring him a snack, which he would serve to his master.

“Sukma, you ever nganter mama to Japan right? That when?’ Ask Mario.

“Three years ago looks like, Den.” Sukma replied hesitantly, while putting a meal at the table right in front of Mario and the Inca.

“You're in the town of Sukma aja, meaning Beib.” Said Mario.

“If Sukma already has a passport to stay Dhani take care of visa a day also round.” Said Mario again.

Inka nodded.

“You have no hassles, if we only bring Sukma?” Mario asked the Inca with an intense look at his wife.

That alone, has made Sukma, Dance, and Ambar melt. Because the attention and gaze that Mario gave to his wife made everyone who saw would want it.

“iya, nothing kok.” Inka replied by looking back at her husband's face with a smile.

“Hmm.. Where do I want to take it, Non?” Sukma asked confused.

“Oh yes, I forgot not to tell. Tomorrow I, Mr. Rio, Maher, and Mahira will leave for Dubai. Because this is impromptu so that take care of the letters quickly, I bring Sukma who already has a passport.” Answer Inka.

Inka approached the three young workers.

“Later after this, Tari and Ambar will also be made passport and visa. New year, we travel to the Netherlands. Yes, Babe?” Inka's eyes lead Mario to seek approval with his unilateral decision. Because this has never been talked about before, but precisely according to Mario this is also a good plan.

Mario nodded. “Good plan. Okay.” He put his thumb up.

“I was taken to the Netherlands, Bu?” Ask Ambar happy.

“I too, Mom?” Then Tari asked.

“Iya, I will take you there for a walk. We play at Daddy Karel's house and Mama Indah.”

Dance, Amber, and the tribe embrace, then prance happily.

“Yeay.. My travels to Europe.” Saying Dance.

“I'll say the same mbo in kampung.” Ambar's eyes sparkled.

“Thank you, Non.” Sukma immediately hugged the Inca who was sitting from the side, then followed by Dance and Amber who hugged him from the next direction.

Mario smiled at his lovely wife. He did not choose wrong to make Inca his wife at that time. Inca is beautiful, sexy, smart, kind, and attentive to everyone.

“Huuuu. Start getting her.” Sukma's grouse, which immediately took off his arms to the Inca, followed by Dance and Ambar. They also left in front of their two masters.

The inca just laughed.

“Lo shirt machine, Suk. Watch out later don't make it complicated there!” mario shouted as Sukma had walked away from him.

“Iya, Den.” Sukma replied with a shouting voice as well.

“You know he is, so rude right?” Mario on the Inca.

The inca just smiled. “Partially you also like menggelekin sih.”

Inka approaches Mario and holds Maher. Alternately, Mario is now the one holding Mahira, he takes Mahira from his dining chair.

“Pipih.” Mahira.

Since the age of 6 months Mahira has been able to say ‘mimih’ and ‘pipih’. Maher only started saying the word one month later.

“What? We'll take a walk. Okeh. Mahira wants to, right?” Mario talks to his little baby girl.

Mahira laughed widely, displaying two teeth above and below. He touched the cheek of the father who was covered in thin feathers. Then Mario tickled his daughter with fine feathers to the face of Mahira, making her laugh more amused, until her round stomach swayed.

The Inca who approached Mario and Mahira were laughing. Mario embraces Maher and his wife. He tickled one by one his children with his fine fur. He also did the same thing to the Inca.

“Mommy wants to be tickled like this.” Mario rubbed into the neck and shoulders of the Inca with the position of the twins who were still on the bench by his parents.

The Inca avoids Mario's face while laughing.

“Stop! Later for a long time someone wakes up there, and I continue to miserably again until boutique.”

Mario chuckled at his wife's words.

“You know aja.” Mario pinches Inca's nose. Then put mahira on the floor that has been coated with a thick carpet with various baby toys there.

“If so, let's go! You'll be bad luck.” Mario said, as he walked to his study, taking what he needed to carry.

The dance takes Maher out of the hands of the Inca and comes into play with Mahira on the floor. Inca chasing Mario.

“You angry?”

Mario's steps come to a halt and wait for the Inca to chase him in the brink.

“Anged? Why?” Mario asked with a smile, and began to wrap his hands around the Inca's waist.

“I'm afraid you're angry, because from last night and this morning you haven't.”

Mario chuckled at the words of the Inca that he did not continue.

“I love you, baby. I wouldn't be angry just because of something like that. I understand it because you are tired. Unless you walk away from me, I'll be angry, very angry. Hmm.” Mario plays the tip of the Inca nose with the tip of his nose.

“I love you too, maybe without you realizing my love is bigger than you.”

“Oh, yes. What's the proof?” Mario said.

“This.” The Inca featured stitches on his stomach, and made Mario smile wide.

“I also have proof of my love.” Mario doesn't want to lose.

“Mana?”

“This.” Mario unbuttoned his shirt two times, and displayed stitches on his chest, due to a liver transplant operation.

The Inca touched that chest. Then kiss Mario's lips. Mario retaliated by getting closer to the Inca body. The sound was heard tasting several times, and will be heard also by people around him. It was a familiar sight for Sukma, and now for Tari also Ambar.