My wife Canduku
The Dubai Mall 2

“Asslamualaikum, Mr. Jhonson.” Say hello to a man aged almost 35 years more, with a high body posture and a thin beard. His face is conditioned by middle eastern.

“Walalikumsalam.” Mario answered and immediately stood hugging the man.

The man is a co-worker who has been working with Mario here. He has also prepared accommodation for the comfort of Mario and his family.

“It just so happened that we met here.” Said the native Dubai man, who is also proficient in Indonesian.

“Iya, you are also here?” Tanya Mario who was eating lunch that had been rather late that afternoon, with his family in the restaurant located inside the mall, after tired of walking and shopping.

“Ya, with my two children.” The man answered by looking at his two daughters who he was holding hands on the right and left sides.

“Honey, this is Mr. Husein my partner here.” Mario introduced the Dubai businessman to his wife.

Sukma's eyes could not be seen the man standing right in front of his master.

The Inca stood with Sukma following him.

“Mr. Husein, this is my wife Inca, and my wife's assistant Sukma.” Mario introduces the two women he is with.

Inka and Sukma lined up both palms in the chest, as well as Hussein.

“Wah this your children are beautiful and handsome.” Husein said while half-squatting greeting Maher and Mahira who were sitting in the kids chair.

“Your child is also beautiful.” Reply Mario by stroking the cheeks of two children Husein next to him aged 8 years and 4 years.

“Let's eat together!” Take Mario to Husein.

Husein did not refuse, he immediately shifted the chair for his two beautiful daughters and for him.

Inka nudged Sukma's arm, which had been staring at Husein without blinking, and Husein occasionally returned Sukma's gaze.

“Suk, keep your eyes on!” Said the Inca whispering.

“Abis, really handsome, Non. Why is Den Mario handsome? but already on having children all.”

Inca laughs. ‘Yes because their age is ripe, Suk. And he said good looks and success of men more visible after marriage.”

“Ooo so.” Sukma answered ending their whispered conversation.

Mario talked to Husein more often, both of them looked serious and there was only material to talk about. The Inca only participated occasionally when their discussion about daily activities at home, or about Inca work asked by Husein.

“You want this?” Sukma asked Husein's youngest son who could not reach the food he wanted.

Sukma, who really likes children, is not so difficult to approach the two daughters of Hussein. Sukma invited the two daughters Husein and the twins who again sat in the stroler two places into one.

“Assistant your wife was, what's her name?” Husein asked Mario, who was not heard by the Inca, because he was busy replying to messages from Sari on his cellphone.

“Sukma.” Answer Mario.

“Ooo.. it looks like he loves children very much.”

“Hmm.. tomorrow you will visit where else?” ask Huesin again.

“Still not knowing.”

“How about we go to the beach. Coincidentally I will take the kids there too.”

“Jumeirah Beach?” ask Mario.

Husein. “Betul.”

“By also.”

“I'll pick you up at the hotel later.” Said Husein again, and immediately berbuki Mario.

Husein is a single parent. For almost four years he lived in his wife who died after giving birth to his second daughter, due to severe bleeding.

Husein approached Sukma who was playing with his children. They enjoy the aquarium there. Sukma enthusiastically told the names of the fish that were there. Although Sukma's language was not well understood by the two daughters of Hussein, but the expression of Sukma's body made them understand.

“Eh, sorry.” Sukma's hand was pulled back, while holding the shoulder of Husein's eldest daughter, but it turned out that Husein's hand was already on his daughter's shoulder first.

“Not what.” Hussein replied with a bright smile on his face.

“Yeah, I can't stand his smile.” Inner Sukma, who then knocks his head. Because he was imagining scenes like Inca and Mario who like to make out in his house. He imagined himself making out with Husein in his luxurious house who knows whose house it is.

“Why are you?" Ask Hussein.

“Oh, Ah, nothing.” Sukma shook his head with his meritorious face, making Husein also smile widely.

Then Hussein they both talked lightly. Husein asked Sukma about his origin, and was answered at length by Sukma. Husein just smiled while still listening to every word of Sukma.

“Kak, it looks like Mr. Husein has a strange gelagat to Sukma. Is that how I feel?” Ask Inka, holding Mario's arm on his shoulder.

Mario nodded. “It looks like so.”

The sapodilla-skinned sukma is mature and clean. His body was too thick, though not too high. Her face was sweet with fairly thick eyebrows, her nose small and slightly pointed, along with her cute lips. When laughing, his shag teeth on the right will be visible and further add a sweet hue on his face.

“Ya already matchangin kak.” Said the Inca again.

“I, so matchmaker? Just you.” Mario pinches the tip of the Inca's nose.

“Iiihh.. Why why? If suitable, you have a palace in heaven loh.”

“Emang yes?”

“He said it.”

“Wah Sukma will be the wife of Dubai conglomerate nih.” Said Inka while smiling at her own smile.