My wife Canduku
that must be it again..

This morning, Mario took his son, wife and two baby sitters to tourist attractions in the city of Amstterdam. Beautiful and karel also do not want to go through their togetherness with their grandchildren.

Amsterdarm Canal. Ambar and Tari are busy taking pictures, even though they have not boarded the ship that Mario was ordering.

Traveling to the Netherlands is not complete. If you don't go to this tourist spot. The Inca loved this place. We sat through the beautiful views of Amsterdam via water transport.

They are enjoying the Amsterdam Canal. This canal was built specifically as a means to drain water to agricultural areas around Amsterdam. Mario also hired a special ship to circle this canal with his family.

“Home invisible GranMa from here.” Chirps Mahira yag is sitting on the front bench and facing the window, accompanied by Indah. While Maher sat with Karel on the bench behind Mahira and Indah.

“Mbar, photo in me donk!” Pinta Dari on Ambar, who was selfie-serving in the middle of the ship.

Ambar and Tari who sat in the middle bench, busy taking pictures. I don't know how many times they took pictures with that pose.

Inka shook her head and laughed at the sight of her two babby seitter who were so cheerful and innocent.

Mario accompanied the Inca in the back seat. Inka set her eyes out the window, accompanied by Mario who always faithfully wrapped his hands around the waist of the wife from the side. His head was always on the shoulders of the Incas. The smell of his wife's body makes Mario want to always be near her.

“I want chocolate.” Inca eyes sparkle when there is a large advertisement that presents a variety of chocolate.

“You're already sweet, Darling.” Mario kept peeling off the Inca's shoulders.

He deliberately removed the hair and clothes of the Inca boss that covered the middle he was playing with his lips. His hand could not be silent to care about the curves of his wife's body wrapped in clothes. Inca let what her husband did, because Mario was always like this.

“Sister, is that Anne Frank's home?” The Inca pointed to a large house building typical of classical Europe, which he was passing through.

Mario looked up and nodded. “Betul, have you read the book?”

Inka shook. “Slightly, still not finished. I found the book on your workspace shelf.”

Mario nodded. “I love to read books about a leader, including about Hitler. Many things can be taken from their histories.”

"Hmmm.." Inka nodded, after hearing her husband's reply who was staring at the luris towards the building.

On the banks of the three main canals that the Inca and mario pass through, there are several interesting attractions such as the Cheese Museum, Tulip Museum, the old Westerkerk Church and Anne Frank's house, among others, a 15-year-old Jewish girl who was the victim of Hitler's atrocities. The family of Anne Frank, who was in the hunt for the Nazis, hid in the house when Hitler came to power in Germany. Inside the house are many secret doors. There was also Anne's diary there, which was later published and became famous.

“Why does this house know Hitler?” She looked at her husband's face.

“Because of a traitor.” Mario answered, remembering what David wanted to do with his wife first. But he forgives because at this time, David has found what he did.

“Hmm..” Inka nodded, while playing her lips.

Cup

Mario grabs the Inca chin, and grips at the lips.

“Mmppph Inka stopped her husband.

“Shame, in view Dance.” Said Inka, who still felt the breath of Mario, because Mario's lips were still attached to his lips.

Inka's face blushed as she caught Dance's gaze. Although Dari was awkward and then looked down again, after his gaze was known Inca.

Cup

“Ih, ka.mu... It says it's even becoming.” Inka whine, after successfully detaching from her husband's lips. His breath was still breathing.

Mario smiled broadly. “Already I like it so much.”

The Inca hit Mario's chest slowly, to keep him away less. Then he turned his body again to face the window. However, Mario returned to his wife by tracing his intimate area with his big palm.

“Kak..” Incan Whine.

“Aww.” Inka shouted softly, as her shoulder was bitten by Mario.

Mario immediately got up from his seat and walked up to his two children on the front bench.

“Sucks.” Inka sneered while holding his shoulder.His eyes rounded towards the smiling Mario and left him there.

After a long tour of the Amsterdam canal by boat that Mario rented. Then they switched to the Royal Palace of Amsterdam.

The Royal Palace of Amsterdam is a royal palace that is no longer in use. This palace was built since the 17th century AD and was first functioned as City Hall. In addition, during the reign of King Loise Napoleon, this palace was also made the main palace of the Dutch kingdom. Just like other buildings, this palace is also built in a classic European architectural style. This building has the main feature of domes and propellers that are placed at the top of the building.

Mario walks around the shoulders of the Incas, while explaining about Napoleon's leadership style. Mario is a true leader. He knows all the history of the phenomenal leaders of different countries.

Inca nodded, as Mario spoke. In irngi the sound is only 'oh' only.

She kept staring at her husband intensely, looking at Mario's lips that didn't stop talking. He did not expect behind the style of serengeyan and perverted Mario, there is an extraordinary intelligence and leadership spirit in him.

“Hey.. Hello.” Mario waved his hand right in the face of the Inca who was fixated.

“I no longer tell stories, right?” Mario Ledek.

Inca smile. “Looks, if every night you fablein me like this, I'll be more sleepy.”

“Ah. Than the storytelling mending do something more delicious.you will also sleep soundly because of fatigue.” Mario's eyebrows go up and down, displaying an expression that the Inca understood very much.

“Sure it again.” Inka screamed and pinched hard at Mario's waist, making her husband grimace in pain.

“Aww... hurts, darling. Very nice anyway.”

“Pipe.” Then from a distance Maher shouted to his father while running. He was so happy to chase the many birds that were there

Mario turned his head and was surprised, finding Maher who immediately hit his body.

“Pipe.” Mahira did the same.

Now both hit Mario's body from the left and right sides.

“Pipe.” Inka did not want to lose, he also hit Mario from behind and held Mario's head.

His wife and son are fighting over him. Mario laughed happily, even though his body almost fell into the street, but he still laughed with the behavior of these people he loved.