My wife Canduku
I think I'll be snooping often

Mario, Inca, Sukma, and the twins are all set to make the long journey. They are located at Dubai International Airport. Mario has prepared his private jet. Again Mario and family with special in between directly by Husein and his two children. Both of Hussein's children hugged and kissed Sukma, as if Hussein's children had been hypnotized by Sukma's charm, whether with his father. However, Husein's face looks happy to see his two daughters like Sukma.

“Thank you very much for the banquet, Mr. Hussein.” Mario.

Then Husein hugged and pressed his nose and kissed Mario on both cheeks. Such is the typical characteristic of an Arab man in greeting his male friend, sticking the nose is one symbol of mutual respect. Although at first Mario was very uncomfortable with treatment like this, but now he is no longer awkward.

“You’re welcome.” Husein replied with a wide smile.

Husein and his two daughters stop, as Mario and the family enter an area that can no longer be. Mario walks with his wife beside him. Sukma is pushing a stroler in front of Mario and the Inca. All the items had been brought by the officer Husein ordered, directly to their jet. Suddenly Mario reached into his pocket.

“Honey, my phone is with you?” Ask Mario.

“No. You didn't leave anything to me.” Answer Inka.

“Had, I put my phone where huh? What's left in the hotel? Ah no, I had a chance to play it in the car Husein.” Mario said in a bit of panic.

Mario stopped his steps, and so did the Inca. Sukma who felt that no one was walking behind him, also stopped. He looked back.

“What's up, Non?” Sukma asked, looking at his female employer.

“This, Mario missed his phone in Mr.'s car. Hussein. How about yes, Suk?” The Inca also seemed to panic.

Then Mario rushed to go back out and chase after Husein.

“I saw Husein outside, honey. Who knows he's still there.” Said Mario.

“Ngga ri, Den. On the phone. I have his mobile number.” Sukma replied while holding his own phone which he had just taken out of his black skirt pocket.

“Wah, you have Mr phone number. Hussein, Suk? Truly going to be Duren's wife nih.” Ledek Inca, making Sukma's face more blushing.

“What's the curent?” Ask Mario.

“Duda cool.” Answer the Inca with a smile.

“Quite I'm cool in your eyes ya!” Mario rounded his eyes at the Inca.

“Keren for Sukma, not for me.” Resist the Inca with a wry smile.

“Hayo, Non. Will be punished.” Ledek Sukma then distanced himself from the Inca and Mario, to call Husein to ask for his return and bring his employer's phone left behind.

Shortly thereafter, Mr. Husein came running, approaching Mario. Incidentally, Husein is still in the parking area and has not yet driven home.

“Thank you, Mister.” Sukma said ahead of Mario who was just about to say the same.

“You`re welcome.” Hussein's Smile on Sukma.

“Ekhem.” Mario cleared his throat, and said again. “Thank you, Bro.”

“Sama-sama, I happen to still be in the parking lot, when Sukma called.”

“You call often?” Tanya Inka, making the hue of Sukma's face back blushing.

“Sometimes.” Answer Husein.

“Often nothing too. Sukma seneng.” Answer inka meledek.

“Noon.” Sukma nudged the Inka elbow. Hussein smiled shyly as well.

****

The Inca opened the door of her room slowly, after leaving the room of Maher and Mahira who were sleeping with Sukma. Maher and Mahira look very tired, after eating and playing with the father. They have been in the clouds for nearly four hours. Inca sat next to her husband sitting leaning against the wall of the bed, straightening her legs.

Mario is resting, while playing his phone.

Inca stabs Mario's chest hard. “You crave?”

‘Duren is Sukma for Husein.” The Inca said spoiledly, but Mario still remained silent.

“Kak, Ih not very fun anyway. Masa’ is just cramming.” Inka started to put her lips together.

Mario turned his head and said, “Who has not been sprained, his woman calls another man cool.”

“Yes, Mr. Husein is cool, handsome, and.” Inka replied cut off, he no longer continued his words because Mario turned back to him with increasingly rounded eyes.

Inca chuckled, looking at her husband's expression that seemed to be swallowing him round and round.

“Ya sorry.” Whine the Inca, while smiling and pulling the edge of the shirt in Mario.

“Kak.” Call the Inca again, because Mario still has no voice. He deliberately diverted the Inka's whining by continuing to play his phone.

Upset by Mario's silent action, making the Inca increasingly want to mute her possessive husband.

“Ih, how is it here sultry brother? AC is less cold nih.” Inca lies, he wears them one by one. But Mario only glanced at him once.

“Please come here, brother. Don't use all.” lyrics Said Inka anxious, responding to Mario's glance earlier.

Now the Inca only wear a bra and c*lana d*l*mnya black. Then he climbed directly on Mario's feet.

“Still craving, Hmm.” The Inca left right in front of Mario and was sitting on his thighs.

This action of his wife, immediately made Mario smile. Where there is a husband who does not smile to see his wife acting silly like this.

Inka grabbed the phone in Mario's hand, so as not to block the action he would do next. He did while biting his lower lip. Inca is so sensual and seductive, making Mario endlessly pull the corners of his lips.

The Inca opened the bra hook she was wearing, then grabbed Mario's head to get closer to his twin mountain.

“Begin, how do you get rid of my annoyance?” Mario asked with his head up a little.

The mother smiled and raised her shoulders. “There is no other way. This is the most powerful way.”

Mario chuckled at the answer of his wife who was getting to know him.

“Why is this not open as well?” Mario pulling tip cel*n* d*l*m Inca.

Inca bit her lower lip, shaking her head.

Mario increasingly could not bear to see his wife who was in front of his eyes very tempting.

Cup

Mario mel*mat finished the lips, Inca also returned the reply while holding Mario's head, and stroked his hair. Meanwhile, Mario also wants more by continuing to stroke his back, shoulders, waist, and thighs.

“Hmm... Brother, my lips are not bitten!” The Inca whine that had been forced off the pangutan, and hit Mario's chest slowly. Actually Mario was just a small bite on his lips, but now the Inca was very spoiled on her husband.

Mario just replied with a smile. Then hit the Inca body to lay. He overcame the body and put his hands together.

“Looks, I'll crumble often.” Mario Ledek.