My wife Canduku
Can't live without you

Inka sees Mario playing with Maher and Mahira in the living room. He laughed as Mario volunteered to make himself a horse that Maher and Mahira took turns riding. Since coming home from the boutique, until now, Mario still does not say much. He will speak as necessary, if only asked.

“At dinner.” Inka approached the child and her husband who were still playing in the family room.

“Honey, let's get down. Poor cheeks are exhausted.” Inka holds Mahira on Mario's back.

Mario got up and sat back on the couch.

“Ah, cheek to Yes, Son.” Mario leaned his body next to Maher, and took the snack that Maher ate.

“Honey, Let's eat first!” Take Inca to the two men in front of her. One was a really cute little guy, while the other was a no longer small man with a face that scared people.

Mario did not look in the direction of the Inca, but in the direction of Maher.

“Let’s go! we eat, so you're big fast.” Mario lifted Maher high and carried her towards the dining room.

He sat Maher there, passed Mahira and stroked his daughter's head.

“Come, eat a lot.” Mario devotes all his attention to his two children, but not to his wife.

Mario's current behavior, makes Dance and Ambar frown. Not usually Mario is not romantic with his wife, but usually Mario always pranks Inca who are cooking.

Inka just took a rough breath. He knew Mario was angry with him, although he did not feel it was a big mistake. Inca also has a high ego, she is a woman who always wants to be understood and does not want to apologize if she feels innocent. He is also strong to not talk to anyone, especially Mario spoke in a high tone. However, this was a different matter, if he followed his selfishness, then no one would start talking.

“Pips, want this.” Ask Inca when pointing at a food side dish that was far from Mario's reach.

Mario nodded without looking at her, but the Inca was looking at her husband to see the expression on his face.

“Mimi, if you want chicken goleng.” Mahira.

“Ahel also.” Maher lifted his plate.

“Okey, all parts.” Answer the Inca cheerfully. Mario was enjoying the dish in front of him.

After the dinner ritual was over, Mario went straight to his study. While the Inca took the time to play with his daughter's son, until they were sleepy and asleep in his room.

Inka left the twins room and stepped towards her room. Although he is upset with Mario's attitude which he thinks is excessive, but he will still invite him to talk.

Chequek.

Inka opened the door of her room, she circulated her gaze there, looking for the figure of the man who was currently silencing her. But the figure he was looking for wasn't there. Try looking at the balcony and bathroom. But still didn't find Mario.

“Is he still in the workspace?” His mind, while raising his head, looked at the wall clock. Usually, Mario is in the room at this hour.

Inka opens Mario's den door.

Chequek.. Chequek..

The Inca tried to open the door, but Mario locked it. Really, this is unusual. I don't know, it looks like Mario wants to be alone.

Inka again took a rough breath. He was wrong, but Mario's attitude is currently too excessive. Being a wife always has to give up.

“Sabar, In. Patience.” The Inca strengthened itself.

He moved his feet in lethargy. Then return to Maher and Mahira's room. Mario's attitude is like this, which the Inca did not like. Mario is easily angry and prefers to be quiet if there is a problem. However, that attitude was covered with Mario's kind and loving attitude. Her husband was a warm and responsible figure, which made the Inca love her even more.

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The sound of an alarm on the Inca's cell phone, waking up his unwell sleep. He returned his feet to his room. Yes, last night the Inca fell asleep in Maher and Mahira's room. Hugging the two children, slightly made him calm and not think selfishly.

Chequek.

The Inca opened the door to his room, but Mario was still not there. Mario also chose to sleep in the workspace. Inka rushed to the bathroom and immersed herself in the bath with her favorite aromatherapy. If he is upset, he will linger in the bathroom. He played a foam-spout and blew it. Then submerge yourself, until invisible on the surface and wake up after a few minutes.

The behavior of the Inca if upset is strange, Raka was once made to worry when the Inca was upset and drowned themselves in the pool until it did not appear a few minutes on the surface. The Inca were good at breathing in water. He often won, if he was fighting strong not to breathe in water with Jessy, because he had trained as a diver and took diving tours to several places.

Chequek.

Mario opened the bathroom door and already felt a pungent aromatherapy in his nose, like the aroma the Inca used to wear if soaking here. However, he did not see the Inca figure there. He approached the bathup, and it was a shock to see the Inca drowning in a bath up with a body that did not move.

Mario panics and lifts Inca's body.

“Honey, wake up!” Mario pulls the Inca body from the water bath up.

“Honey, what's this. What are you doing!” Mario was still shaking the Inca body, but the Inca remained silent.

“Darling, forgive me.” Mario hugs Inca's body.

"Darling, wakeup. Don't leave me! I beg. I can't live without you.” Mario hiccups, while hugging the Inca's innocent body. He dipped the open shoulder of the Inca with tears.

Behind Mario's body, Inka smiles and her eyes are closed again as Mario releases his embrace.

Mario immediately carried the Inca to the bed.

“Ambar, Dance.” Shouted Mario panic.

He covered the Inca with a thick blanket there, because of the position of his wife's body that had not worn a thread. Then Mario pulled the Inca's nose and mouth open and gave him an artificial breath. Inca's eyes opened one, he couldn't bear to laugh, seeing Mario's panic.

Ambar and Dataang Dance. “What's up, Pak”

"Please get me some wind oil, cepaat.” Shouted Mario ordered the two baby sitters.

“Good, sir.” Nervous talk Dance and Ambar together.

‘Tak long later. “Uhuk..uhukk.uhuk.”

The Inca pretended to cough and wake up.

Mario hugged his wife.

“Don't leave me, dear. Me and the kids really need you.” Mario's tears are still breaking.

Then he took off his embrace and stared intensely at the face of the Inca.

“What are you doing? Hah.”

“Why did you do that?” Mario asked annoyed with the woman who always made his heart want out.

“Because you're mad at me.” Inka pretended to be sad, even though her lips were eager to laugh.

Mario got back to the body. “I can never be angry with you. Even if I shut up, it's because I'm mad at myself.”

Yes, last night Mario was deliberately alone, because he hated himself, he regretted because his past was spent with things that harm him in the present. At that time, he did not think about the impact of his behavior, which he knew was just having fun.

Suddenly Ambar and dance entered without knocking on the door of his master's room, and saw the two masters who were hugging.

“Mm. sorry sir, this is the wind oil.” Ambar said, but Mario did not hear, he still hugged the Inca tightly.

Then Ambar and Tari understood the code that the Inca gave behind Mario's body. They also went and smiled.

“Do not like that again, okay.” Mario kissed Inca's face.

“You too don't like that anymore.” Said the spoiled Inca.

“What?”

“Don't snatch me.” Said the Inca with a sad face.

Mario hugged her back. “Sorry, sorry. That won't happen again.”