My wife Canduku
sulking 5

Inca has packed the items that will be needed while in Dubai. All the needs of Mario, Maher, and Mahira have been prepared, to the smallest thing.

“Day, Ambar, if you are bored, you can go home first, which is important when I come home you are already here again” said Inka to the two employees of his house.

Dance and Ambar immediately nodded happily. “Good, Bu.”

Mario told the security guard and his gardener.

“Jagain home yes!”

“Ready, sir.” Answer the two black guards.

Mario, Inca, Sukma, and the twins are already at Halim Perdana Kusuma airfield. Mario accidentally wears his father's private jet for the comfort of his small family.

“Wah, this big plane, we're the only passengers, Non?” Ask Sukma with sparkling eyes. He was ceaselessly fascinated by the interior inside this plane.

“Gue said, Don't be tacky, Sukma!” Ketus Mario.

“Iya, Den. Maap.” Answer the languid Sukma.

“Yes already, there is your resting place yes, Suk, and here is the room Maher and Mahira.” The Inca pointed to the location of Sukma's room which was right next to his twin.

“Ready, Non.” Sukma replied, while taking care of all her luggage and her employer's luggage which was helped by the flight attendant there.

Mario and Inka are still carrying their two children. Maher and Mahira are still awake, as this is the twins' first experience of traveling long distances. Mario is very happy, playing, laughing, and joking with his wife's son here. He could not imagine that the Inca were stubborn at that time and did not go with him. It would be so empty.

After eight hours and twenty minutes. They arrived at Dubai International Airport, United Arab Emirates. Mario and his family were immediately welcomed by the driver, guide and translator there. At ten o'clock in the evening, they arrived at the hotel. Although during the trip is equipped with super comfortable akomodaasi, but still feels tiring.

Sukma accompanied Maher and Mahira in the prepared room, while Mario and Inka were right next to them.

“Capek?” Mario approached the Inca who was sitting in a large white bed, while twitching his back.

Mario took over, and joined his wife's back. “You were too often carrying Maher, now our child is getting heavier.”

“Not what.” Answer the smile.

“Hmm... Your massage is good.” The word Inka meledek.

“Special, for you, as a thank you I for coming here and leaving your job.”

“Indeed it should be, Brother. I also can't be far from you.”

“Times anyway?” Mario stopped his massage and stared at the Inca face without distance.

“Iya. Really.” Inca pats Mario's chest.

“I know what your gaze wants.”

“What?” Ask Mario mellow.

“Mau shower.” The Inca pushed Mario and ran as fast as lightning into the bathroom.

****

One day, two days, three days, the Inca were always at Mario's work. It was predicted to be like this, but Mario actually only could meet his two children in the morning, while with the Inca, he had to wake up until midnight until Mario came home. If he fell asleep first his fate would be the same as his two children who met Mario only in the morning.

“Sorry, Dear.” Mario still persuaded his wife who was sulking. Since he arrived at the hotel, the Inca did not welcome him with a sweet smile as usual.

“It's been four days you like this, keep what use we are here.”

Inka sneering. “But we are also bosen.”

“Yes, I promise today is finished, tomorrow we start the streets.” Mario raised both his fingers up.

“Long, yesterday you also promised like that.” The Inca laid herself first in bed. He did not want to argue and immediately went to sleep.

“Hey, how to cuddle anyway.” Mario approached the Inca and squatted right on his face.

The Inca turned her body. Then Mario climbed into the bed so he could look at his wife's face again. The Inca turned its body again, becoming into its original position. Mario let out a rough breath, he got out of the bed again. Then stand directly in front of the Inca at a close distance. He took off his shirt and trousers in front of the Inca who were pretending to be asleep.

“What do you want?” Inka immediately opened her eyes, after feeling there was a strange gurgle from the husband.

“Ya.. want to do it again if not.” Mario did not continue his words, but changed with body language that is understood by his wife.

“Ih, already nyebelin still want to ask for rations. No no.” The Inca covered his entire body, up to the face with a thick blanket that had been attached to the waist.

“Ya udah.” Mario stays with his action that takes off all the clothes attached to his body.

“Kak... Parno tau.” Inca closed her eyes with her fingers still stretched. She laughed at the actions of her husband who tried to make her laugh.

“Parno is a magician who likes to say, ‘hayo. prok prok so what’.” The word Mario shows exactly the movement of the magician he meant, making the Inca more chuckling and hit the chest soft field of her husband.

“Rese.”

“Biarin.” Mario hit the Inca and ousted him.

“One time, please.” Whine Mario.

“Two times, Please.” Ledek Inka who was immediately responded with a grinning smile Mario.

Since Mario started to leave and get to the richest city in the middle eastern country, he always uploads his togetherness with his wife and two children. When on a plane, a hotel, even at breakfast, he uploads it.

In Bali, David saw all the posts that Mario put on his social media account. Ever since he met the Inca right in an elevator, he had been fascinated by the figure of a woman who was bothered to bring a lot of food. His graceful face and sweet smile make his eyes do not turn to any view, plus his politeness that makes David more fascinated by the figure of the wife of his old friend.

“Oiy.. why do you? bengong aja.” Ask one of David's friends, who was sitting on the couch with him.

Then David's friend came to see what he was seeing, because David was very serious to see his cellphone, so he did not answer the greeting of his friend.

“This, I again saw his social media si Rio.” Answer David.

“Rio temen your college, who is now a cyber entrepreneur it.”

“Yoy. I really do see him. She's got a good girl now, but we used to be the same. But now he has a wife and a son.” Said David again.

“Try me see.” David's friend took his phone.

“This is his wife? Yes natural he insyaf, his wife is very beautiful.” Said David's friend.

“Not just beautiful, but.” David paused his words.

“From the past we always had the same woman's taste, it's not uncommon for us to share women.” David's mind drifted, recalling his past with Mario while still in college in England.

“Don't be crazy lo, Vid. Don't tell me you want to call this wife temen lo!” David's friend said.

“Yes, no, I don't have anything now, where can I call his wife, compete I can't.” David answered, while regretting his bad habits so far, who likes to spend money and spend the treasures of the father.