
Inka cupped Mario's teary face in his arms.
“Hey, a Mario Jhonson crying.” Ledek Inca, smiling happily.
“Don't make my heart stop beating because of fear.” Mario caught the Inca palm on his face, then he kissed it several times.
“I've lost you, it hurts so much, and I don't want to feel that anymore.” Mario.
Inca smile. “It won't happen again.”
Cup
Inca kissed Mario's lips. Then Mario immediately replied to the link. Inka lets Mario kiss his lips at will, from gentle to more than demanding. Then Mario began tracing the neck of the Inca level, freely Mario's hands explore the plain body of his wife.
“Mimi.”
Geck.. Geck.. Geck..
“Mimi.” Shouted Maher and Mahira together, making Mario and Inca shocked and ended his activities.
Chequelek
Maher opens the door to his parents' room that is not locked. Mario immediately rolled to the side, while the Inca instantly covered his body
“Aah.” Mario rubbed his face rough.
The Inca rose immediately.
Maher and Mahira ran up to the big bed. They approached his father and mother who were there.
“Mimi, Cheeks, teardrops?” ask Maher.
Mario nodded forcefully, while the Inca simply held back a laugh. She saw a look of annoyance on her husband's face.
The incas are giggling.
“Mimi why the hell tetawa ja.” Mahira.
“Ngga nothing, just cheek ngajakin Mimi joking.” Answer the Inca while covering her mouth.
“Mimi ndak wear tidul shirt again?” Mahira asked as the Inca blanket almost escaped her body.
“Because Mimi wants to shower baby.” The Inca rushed to the bathroom.
“Honey, our business is not finished.” Shouted Mario, as he watched the Inca move away.
Inka replied with a thumbs down while smilingly sticking out her tongue.
“Ah, that woman always makes my heart not care.” Mario's mind when he saw the Inca was no longer in his sight.
Maher and Mahira immediately hit the father to invite him to play.
“Hey, it's still very early in the morning. You guys drink milk and take a shower first, how?” Mario persuaded his two children.
“Ndak to.” Answer Maher.
“We want to be here.”Answer Mahira.
“Hey, listen. Mimi Pipi just woke up, and hasn't cleaned up yet. Nih armpits Cheeks still smell.” Mario shows his armpits in Maher and Mahira's noses.
“Auuu.” Shouted Maher.
“Pipe jolok.” Mahira closed her nose.
“You also smell asyem.” Mario sniffs Maher and Mahira pretend.
"Gih, same there mba Dance and mba Ambar first yes.” Mario admonished his two children, so that he could finish his affairs with the Inca who were still delayed.
Mario is still bare-chested, gets out of bed and walks out of the room looking for Ambar and Tari
It just so happens that Sukma is not in this house. He has been in his village for one week.
“Ambar.” Shouted Mario who was still holding Maher and Mahira on the left and right.
“Iya, Sir.” Ambar ran to his master.
"Where's the day?”
“Still in the kitchen, make milk for twins, Sir.”
Mario immediately nodded and lowered the twins from his sling.
“Please bathe them and give milk also the snack.” Mario's orders on his Baby sitter.
“Good, Sir.”
Mario returns to the room and sees the complete Inca wearing a home-made dres. He wore a shirt that was just a little bit from his hip, white with a picture of Marlyn Monroe. While the collar of the shirt is very wide, to sag to the shoulder next to it.
Mario went straight to the Inca, and kissed the open shoulder.
“You haven't told me yet, why did you drown yourself in a bath up? Is it because I'm angry, and then you get frustrated?” Ask Mario.
Mario is back in the Inca.
“Keep, why is it like that?”
“You also story, why angry with me?”
“Yes, who is the husband who is not angry if his wife has lunch with another man.”
“Kok another man, he's your friend.” Inca protests
“He's a friend, but he's a boy, should have told me first.”
“I told you in whatsap, check if you don't believe.”
“Masa?”
“iya. Check now.” Inka encourages Mario to open his phone.
Then Mario opened the phone and intercepted the message.
“You WA yes?” Mario asked with innocent face.
“Au ah.” Inca Cibir.
“Iya deh sorry.” Mario hugged the Inca and kissed her forehead.
The Inca lifted its head. “You're the same David has a problem?”
“It used to be not, but it looks like it is now yes.” Mario took off his arms and walked towards the sofa.
“What problems? business?” Ask Inka again.
“Not, but you.”
“I?” Inka asked confusedly while pointing at herself.
“Hey listen first, here!” Mario patted both his thighs, asking the Inca to sit there.
The Inca followed Mario's wishes. She immediately climbed both thighs of her husband who only wears a boxer.
Mario reciprocates by hugging the Inca body, stroking his hair while tidying up any hair that covers his face as he bows down to get his face closer to Mario.
“You know, Hmm.” Mario thought of finding the right word to explain to the Inca.
Inka intensely looked at her husband while waiting for what to say.
“I've told you about this tattoo.” Mario pointed at his horse. Then the Inca nodded.
“David is indeed a close friend of mine, he is also one of those who come to tattoos like this with me. So close sometimes we often do silly things, considering me and david are indeed equally.
“You equal David eleven twelve?” Ask an innocent Inca, making Mario instantly chuckle.
“Can be said that, but David can be crazier than me.”
“Terus?” Ask Inka curiously.
“Okay, maybe it was because me and David were the same, so I understood the look in his eyes when he saw you first in my office at that time. I just don't want him messing with you.” Mario said lethargic.
“When I was in college, David always liked my girlfriend, not infrequently he also wanted to sleep with some of my girlfriends. I don't mind because I don't like them very much, they became my girlfriends out of their own free will. Sometimes I like David's girlfriend and want to sleep with him too. Sometimes even we make one of our girlfriends for betting when playing billiard.” Mario explained carefully.
Inka clenched her forehead when she heard Mario's explanation.
“You.” The Inca hit his Sumia's chest.
“Why is that? You don't appreciate women at all.” The Inka whine is upset.
“Because they also don't want to be appreciated, they don't mind, they like it too.” Answer Mario origin.
“Ish, you.” The Inca were about to rise from Mario's lap. But both of Mario's hands immediately held the Inca's buttocks.
“I'm not finished.”
Inka took a rough breath. “Oke, forward.”
“I want you to understand, in order to stay away from David, whatever the reason. Because he'll definitely find a way to get close to you, like yesterday. I'm sure he wants you right now.”
“You think that if he comes near me, then I'll like him?” Ask Inka while looking at both of Mario's eyeballs.
“No, I'm sure you love me a lot too.”
“Then, why worry?” Inka shakes her shoulders.
“Because I know David so well, he'll do all kinds of things to have you, at least he wants to feel like sleeping with you. He wants to know how great the woman who has made me change.” Mario held back his anger for words he did not want to say.
“That's worse, your friendship is weird. What is this kind of friendship among the bourgeoisie?” Inka asked in surprise, rubbing her face
“Not really, but it's basically not all friendships are sincere, honey. Sincere ones are many, but ones that are not also definitely there.” Answer the sage Mario, who was directly influenced by the Inca, because the words of Mario have a point.