My wife Canduku
sorry, this time there is no sharing

This morning, Mario and his family are on their way to Jumeirah Beach. He was waiting for Husein who promised to pick him up. He was sitting in the lobby, waiting for the Inca, Sukma, and their twins to descend.

“Boiled, you are very neat, Suk.” Sapa Mario who saw Sukma by bringing his two children.

“Beauty right?” Sahut Inka, who was sitting next to Mario proudly showed the results of his makeup on Sukma.

“You are really intending to mate the two of them.” Mario whispers to Inca ears.

‘Because it looks like they both like each other.”

“Sok know.” Mario pinched the tip of the Inca's nose, until his face swayed.

Inka holds Mario's hand to remove the pinch on his nose. “Feeling women is strong. I can do chemistry between them.”

“Ck.. I envy them.” Said Mario listlessly.

“Why?”

“Yes, they are lucky, because there are people like you, who are happy to help unite them.”

“If only, there used to be people like you among us. Maybe we will never part until two years.”

“Iih, you're still talking about that.” Inka hit slowly Mario's arm, then Mario immediately grabbed his wife's body to enter in his embrace.

“Lagain I never regret everything that happened. Our destiny is strange, but it strengthens the affection and love between us now.” Say the inca by looking gently at her husband's eyes.

“Iya, right.” Mario increasingly embraces the Inca body.

“Ekhem.” Hussein's voice broke the preoccupation of Inca and Mario.

“Sorry, I interrupted.” Said Husein again.

“Oh, no. It's okay.” Inka took off Mario's embrace, and put his clothes back together.

Husein only smiled, and raised his teeth. He was very happy to see the harmony of his work partner.

An hour, they travel to where they want to go.

Jumeirah Beach is a very famous beach in Dubai and is always crowded with tourists. This beach also has white sand and clean blue sea water, suitable for relaxing for a while and playing with family.

“How long have you been married?” Husein asked, as Mario was walking with him.

“This year, we will be the sixth anniversary.” Answer Mario.

“It's been a while, but it's still like a newlywed. Good!” Sahut Husein, showing both thumbs up.

Mario smile.

“He doesn't know, I was separated long ago.” Inner Mario.

“Yes, it should be like that right?” Say Mario again.

“Betul, indeed we ourselves must create harmony, so that the husband and wife relationship is maintained.” Continue Husein.

“Agree.” Mario nodded.

Soon after, Mario ran to the Inca who was holding his two children on the left and right sides. Sukma was busy playing on the lips of the sea with the two children Husein.

“Honey, It's heavy. Don't you carry it together like this!” Mario immediately grabbed Maher, whose weight is greater than Mahira.

“It's okay, every time.” Inka.

“No, Don't repeat!” Said Mario.

“Iya.” Inka banged her shoulder on Mario's shoulder, so that her husband wouldn't get angry. Then Mario's right hand held the Inca's shoulder and kissed her forehead.

“I'm afraid you're tired, and I don't want you to be sick.”

Inka nodded and looked into the eyes of her husband who was staring at her.

Mario has always been like this, he is very possessive and protective. But Inca liked that, she tightened her husband's embrace by wrapping her left tag around Mario's waist, while one of her hands carried the twins with eyes fixed in front of her, it offers the beauty of the Jumeirah Sea.

The Inca turned its head back.

“I love you more.” Reply Mario, with a gentle look.

Perhaps this is their love for the hundredth time. But they never get tired of saying that. They feel like one whole body. There is a void when there is no one, something is lost when one of them leaves. Maybe this is what is called soulmate.

****

This is the last night Mario and his family are in town. All goods and souvenirs have been neatly packed. Tomorrow afternoon they return to Jakarta.

Inca's hand touched the bed next to her. He didn't find Mario there. The Inca's eyes opened, and circulated them. He saw the balcony door open. The mother wakes up and gets out of bed. He put on his robe, then disbelieved Mario who was standing on the balcony, smoking a cigarette.

“You smoke?” Ask Inka by wrapping her hands around Mario's waist from behind.

Inka never once saw Mario smoking, he also never saw Mario drunk. Indeed, during his time with the Inca, practically Mario never do bad habits. Moreover, alcohol, since the post-liver surgery, Mario no longer even drink it. It's just that when stress levels are high, he occasionally raises cigarette smoke in his mouth.

“Sorry.” Mario put out the cigarette.

Then he cupped the Inca's face, tidying up the flying haircut at the whirring of the night wind. He stroked his wife's soft cheek.

“You are beautiful, you are good, you are smart, you are sexy.” Say soft Mario, while continuing to stroke the Inca cheek.

Inca smile.

“It's definitely out there, a lot of people are saying that I'm lucky to get you. I'm the bas*ard, I'm the one who often plays women get a wife who never touched any man. I was lucky.” Mario shook his head, not believing in this fate.

I don't know why God is so kind to her, to give this kind of happiness.

“If anyone seduces you, and offers affection beyond me. Will you be tempted?” Ask Mario.

“Hey, why are you? Did something happen?” The ink asked back. He was confused by the anxiety that was clearly visible on Mario's face, even though his voice was so calm.

“It's okay. I just asked.” Reply Mario who then brought the Inca into his room and closed the balcony door.

They re-occupy the bed. Mario lays down his body and the Inka follows, then grabs Mario's head in his arms. I don't know why the Inca feel what Mario is feeling right now, even though he doesn't know what's going on.

“I will not be tempted by any man, no matter how much the man gives love or treasure. I'll still choose you.”

Mario looked at the face of the Inca who was not far away.

“If I'm no longer rich and a lot of money?”

Inka nodded. “Iya.”

“If I am sick and can't do anything?”

“Iya.” The Inca clipped again.

“Wait, what's the matter? Don't make me anxious.” Rengek Inca, who then straightened his body.

“It's okay, baby. I just asked.” Mario reassembled the Inca body to lie down together.

“Thank you, thank you for loving me. I'll repay your love with more and more.” Mario.

“Hug me! I can't sleep if you don't hug.” Said the spoiled Inca, while tightening his circle of hands on Mario's stomach.

“Really?”

The Inca head that was still on Mario's chest moved to nod. Mario smiled widely and again kissed the head of his wife.

#Flashback

When the Inca fell asleep. Mario has not been able to completely close his eyes, occasionally he sees some reports on his phone. After that, he opened his social media. He smiled when he saw the shots he uploaded with his small family while here. He laughed with some funny events that Maher or Mahira did. Then, Mario scrolls down, looking at the status of his other friends who also upload their activities.

Shortly thereafter, he stopped while reading a post David wrote this afternoon.

“Either why your face is always in my memory, your smile always cheers my steps. Although I know this is not true, because you already have one. The woman in the elevator, got me excited again in life.” David wrote in English.

Mario pensive, he thought who the woman David meant. Is that woman his wife? Because Mario remembers well, the Inca told him about his meeting with David in his office elevator. Then David's gaze that Mario understood, added their habits first. Mario is getting worried.

“Sorry, Vid. This time no word share women.” Mario murmured with a hardened jaw.

#flashback off