My wife Canduku
I love seeing your face like this

The Inca again tried to get up from Mario's lap.

“Later first.” Mario is still holding his wife ag remains in that position.

“Alleta? Yes I understand. I'm sorry too and will stay away from David. My business with him is done anyway. Hmm.”

“Here first, there's more still pending.” Mario glanced towards his manhood.

Inka rolled her eyes lazily. “Aaa..No, I'm neat, it's clean, it's fragrant.”

“Just because you are fragrant, clean, and tidy. I'm getting tense.” Mario increasingly tightened his arms, and continued to kiss the face of the Inca who did not want to kiss.

The Inca held Mario's face. “Let Maher and Mahira be discovered again.”

“No way, I've told Ambar and Tari to take care of the twins, until we leave the room.”

The Inca kept Mario, as he was about to carry him to bed.

"I haven't cooked yet."

"Let Ambar or Dance cook."

"Nanrti's bad luck." The Inca again reasoned.

"Dhani is here today."

"Well.." Shouted spoiled Inca.

Mario only smiled at the million reasons his wife and immediately brought the Inca into the dispute, while still lifting the Inca body in his claim.

Inca lay in the big bed, then Mario began to explore every inch of his body.

“You are mine and will always remain mine alone.” Say Mario with a misty face of passion.

The Inca nodded, following the sensani in every fondling Mario gave.

Mario's hand continues to play in the core of his wife, while looking at his wife's face. Inka caught the gaze of Mario who was smiling right in front of his face that was not far away. Then Inca raised her eyebrows, as if asking the meaning of her husband's gaze.

“I love to see your face like this.” Mario said in a hoarse voice.

The Inca immediately covered her face in embarrassment. Then Mario opened both Inca palms, and ******* again the lips were.

****

“That's you being a bad luck.” The Inca paced the kitchen and dining table, preparing the food that Mario would bring, also serving his two children who asked him for this.

“Already, Darling. If you bother, I don't have to bring food, I'll ask Sherly to order outside.” Said Mario sitting down enjoying his breakfast.

“But he said my cooking is better than any restaurant.” Answer the Inca who immediately stopped her activities to look at her husband's face.

“Iya it's right.”

“Then?”

“I just don't want you to bother, but whatever, if provided, yes you want.”

Inka throws a scroll of tissue, which is in his hand towards Mario.

“Basic.”

Mario just smiled while still chewing his food.

Dret. dret.. The Inca's phone rang, while in the car with Mario.

Listed there “Tante Vivian.”

“Halo, aunt Vivi what's the News?”

“.....”

“I'm also good aunt.”

“......”

“For aunt, always can.”

“.......”

“When?”

“......”

“Inka try yes aunt, but if the Inca can not, then the Inca send the Inca to there.”

“......”

“Good, aunt.”

“......”

“Iya, aunt.’

“.....”

Tut's.. Tut's.. Tut's.. The conversation over the phone was closed.

“That's aunt Vivi, your annoying boutique customer that.” Mario said, turning to the Inca while still driving.

“Iya. he was my first customer Wallaupun bawel but he meritorious Kak. She is also the one who has introduced me to the first fashion show.”

Mario nodded.

“Keep tonight you'll meet?” Ask Mario again.

“Yes, it seems you don't need to pick me up, I'll go to aunt Vivi's place with Sari.”

“Good.”

****

On the other hand, the middle-aged woman named Vivian, usually called tentae Vivi was sitting with a man, who was the subject of the conversation of Inka and Mario this morning, which was the topic of conversation, who else if not David.

Vivian, a hobby dugem and gambling, was at a club, he lost the gamble and David voluntarily loaned him money. David did it intentionally. Exactly when the look in his eyes caught the vivian figure he had seen on Inca social media.

Now, David uses Vivian to trap the Inka into his arms.

“Your debt is paid off, if you want to cooperate.” Said David coldly, while sitting on the sofa with his legs crossed.

Now David's business can be said to be increasingly towering, so that the coffers of money he has found a lot. He also no longer uses his money for fun, he also wants to be happy like his other friends, who have children and wives. Of course from a good wife.

“What did you bring?” Ask Vivi cynically.

“Easy. Take Inka to this hotel, in this room, alone.”

“What? You want Inca Mario Jhonson's wife? My subscription boutique owner?”

David aggrandize.

“Indeed why? Something wrong?” David asked again.

“Yes, you know, her husband has power, you will be easy to drop if you dare to mess with him.”

“That's my business. Right now you are just running your business or your debt will be many times.” David said coldly.

“No, Don't do that! Vivi raised her palm.

“OK, I'll do what you want.” He said again, making David smile.

“Okay, I'm waiting for you tonight, right at 8 in this room.” David got up from his seat and left Vivian who was still confused there.

Shortly after, Vivi took her phone and dialed the Inca number.

Actually he didn't want to do this. He knew the Inca was a good girl, although she was a cute but friendly and full of smiles the Inca always received every scathing criticism of her design. He realized after this, he might no longer be able to relate well with the Inca. However, what is permissible, the debt against David is very much, he regretted that he foolishly entered the trap of gambling again.

Tut's.. Tut's.. Tut's..

“.....”

“Hai, In. I'm kind. How are you doing too?”

“........”

“I want to order a dress, can?”

“.......”

“But I can't go to your boutique, you can go to aunt.”

“......”

“Tonight at 8 o'clock in hotel XX room 201. Coincidentally aunt has urursan and stay here.”

“.......”

“But your own aunt wants to come. You know that auntie if the dress message wants perfect and only you can be like that.”

“......”

“Thank you, In. Aunt wait ya!”

“......”

“Bye.”

Vivi hung up. He threw his cell phone in the bedroom and dropped himself there.

“Im sorry aunt, In.” His inner.

****

"Bi, you're so pale." The Incas said they were having lunch together in an Inca boutique pantry.

"Hmm. Maybe I'm exhausted, Miss." Answer Bianca.

"Partially if you are still tired, do not need to enter first. Just arrived in Jakarta yesterday?"

Bianca nodded.

"It's not good, Miss. I've had 2 weeks off, I still want to take another vacation" said Bianca lirih.

"It's okay, Bi." Answer Inka.

"Yes, after this, you just go home and rest." The inca said again.

"It's okay, Miss?" Tanya Bianca hesitated.

Inka nodded. "Yes, it's okay."

"Thank you, Miss." Bianca smiled sumringah.

A few hours later, a message came in from the Inca's cell phone.

"In, don't forget it's 8pm."

Inka reads the message from Vivi's aunt, making her convinced that Vivi's aunt urgently needs her dress. He doesn't want to disappoint.

Geck.. Geck.. Geck..

Sari opened the door of the Inca room.

"Miss, sorry I can't seem to accompany Miss to meet aunt Vivi."

"Well, why?"

"I have a sudden business, Miss. really." Sari raised both her fingers up.

"I'm sorry, Miss." Said lirih Sari.

"Yes, it's okay then. I'll be there by myself, and I'll go home."

"I'm sorry, Miss." Say Sari again, then leave the Inca room.

It looks like Inka will go by taxi only, considering Mario also sent a message to pick him up late because there are clients at the same time with different places.