My wife Canduku
it's like riding a roller coaster with you

The next afternoon, Mario deliberately wanted to take the Inca for a walk together.

“Sst..’ Call Mario to the bowing Inca, put Mahira on the bed, after a long sleep in his lap.

Mario had just laid Maher first on the two-bed.

“What?’ Ask Inka quietly, raising her head and eyebrows

“Walk, yuk!”

“Where?”

“Where aja.” Mario immediately pulled the Inca's hand.

“Wait!” The Inca closed the door to Maher and Mahira's room slowly.

“Tar, twin tipped yes.” Said the Inca, after finding the Dance that was climbing the stairs.

Dance nodded.

Mario hurriedly led the Inca down the stairs.

“Mommy, please pick up Mommy's granddaughter yes. Mario again want to be alone with mommy's son first.” Mario said when he met his mother-in-law.

Lovely just smiling looking at Mario's sweet demeanor. After dressing his wife blezer, then Mario kissed her mother-in-law's cheek.

“Gih, sana! Be careful yes.” Beautiful Shouts with a fluffy smile.

The Inca ran following Mario's wide footsteps.

“Kak, where are we going?”

Mario waited for the Inca who was still left behind and extended his hand. “Journey, I want to date you.”

The Inca grabbed Mario's hand, then they walked together hand in hand.

The Inca jumped up, like they were playing a lampu, when they found a way with a boxy section.

He put both hands into the knee-length blezer he was wearing, without looking at Mario who was watching him, he still jumped on one leg, then stretched out. Mario fad, pulled out his phone, and then took the moment of his wife like a child to a photo and video.

Inka who was busy jumping while looking down, then raised his head, and found Mario who was aiming at him.

“Aaa.. Not in videoin!’ Inka runs after Mario, but Mario quickly dodges,

“Aaaa.. Here, return.” Inka hugs Mario and tries to grab the hand of Mario who is hiding behind him.

“Dih, whose phone is this?”

“This is where I deleted first.” Incan Whine.

“Ngga need to be removed, this is good. Natural.”

“Ya saw it first.” Whimper the Inca, while stomping his two legs.

Mario relents and gives his phone to the Inca. They looked for a seat around the area, and the Inca began to notice the contents of her husband's cell phone. She rarely held the phone, because she believed in her husband.

The Inca opened a gallery of Mario's mobile phones, most of which were Inca photos, half of which were Maher and Mahira photographs, while the photos themselves were almost non-existent. Inka smiled at Mario and Mario occasionally saw what the Inca was opening.

“There is no privacy here, right?” Tanya Inka sneered.

Mario downed the mineral water, until his cheeks bulged, then shook his head.

Inka again smiles, when playing the action video earlier.

“Do not delete!”

Inka looked at Mario's face with a smile. “Iya, ngga.”

“Aaa..” Shouted Inka when she found her other video.

Mario immediately approached his wife and saw what video it was.

“This delete! Aaa.. what the hell, Kak.” Inka's face reddened after finding the video that was sighing, accompanied by my face, while saying “So, Brother. Fasters. Hmmm.”

Mario chuckled, and immediately grabbed his phone.

“Ngga will I delete.” Mario said with a smile.

“Iiihh.. it's delete. So ugly. Not very.” The Inca whine again.

Mario keeps smiling. He put his cell phone back in his pocket.

“Come, we go again!” Mario grabs the Inca's palm, and takes her back to walk.

“Kak, which was removed.” The Incas were still whining, as they were about to walk hand in hand.

Mario shook his head while smiling. “I love that video, Darling.”

“Iiih.”

Mario hugged his wife from the side, and kissed her lips. People around the street area, just smiling looking at those who were kissing lips.

Cup.

“One more time whining, I kiss.”

Inca hits Mario's chest softly. “Sucks.”

Then, he walked alone ahead of Mario.

Suddenly Inca's footsteps stopped when he no longer heard footsteps behind him. He looked back, there was no Mario there.

Suddenly, his shoulders were patted by someone.

Mario covered his face with a flower.

Inka's face sparkled, with a smile on her lips.

“This is for my beautiful woman, the mother of my children, and my bedfellow.”

Inca's eyes rounded to hear the last words in Mario's sentence earlier.

“Eh, wrong. Meaning my life friend.” The face of the Inca was back in a frown.

“Then pout..”

“Later to kiss.” Inka immediately cut out Mario's unfinished sentence. Then changed his expression to smile again.

“Smart.” Mario rubbed the Inca's head and grabbed it.

They walk through the crowded city of Amsterdam in the afternoon. Inka followed Mario's slow steps, while occasionally inhaling the fragrant aroma of white roses that Mario gave earlier.

“I want to ride a bike.” The Inca pointed to the neatly lined bicycle area parked there.

“Come!” Inka's hand was immediately on deckap and Mario took her across the road, approaching the bicycle rental area there.

“Indeed you can?” Ask Inka, after seeing Mario who had perched on the bike.

“Bisalah, Just riding a bike. Just make you pregnant, I can.”

“Aww...” Mario grimaced, having immediately got a pinch from the Inca.

“Part of the talk to it continues, ih.”

Mario grinned, then asked Inka to sit between her seat and the bike steering wheel.

The Inca complied, and sat there.

“Siap yes.” Mario started to slow down the bike.

The wind brushed the Inca hair up to Mario's face, the smell of his body was even more rattling about his nose.

“Kak, gowesnya not tight.”

“Aaa..”

“Aaa..”.

Both of them shouted while continuing to laugh, as they passed through the flow of the road that was descending sharply.

Mario braked, then one hand hugged the front of the Inca body, so as not to be hit by the handlebars in front of him are hard because it is made of iron.

Ngiiks..

Mario stopped right on the side of the road. They laughed with breath still puffing.

“Ih, my heart is about to fall off, brother. It was like a roller coaster ride.” Speak Inca with breath that is still up and down.

“Together you've been like riding a roller coaster, honey. So this is not much.” Mario replied casually, while still smiling.

“Hmm..” Inka grabs Mario's head for a hug.

Then they take a taxi, Mario takes the Inca to the Keukenhof flower park. Because he knew that his wife loved flowers, just like her mother.

“Wah.” Inca eyes sparkled, when he saw flowers lined up there.

“That's so beautiful, Kak.” Inca eyes did not blink, although this was not the first time he set foot in this place. But this place deserves to be admired.

Keukenhof Flower Park is one of the most beautiful flower gardens in the world. The park has a huge collection of tulips. In addition to tulips, the park also collects other sub-tropical flowers, such as Orchids, Roses, Lavender, Sakura, and others.

Late in the afternoon, Mario and Inka spend time together. And it did not feel like the day was getting late, after they enjoyed dinner in the area.

In addition to having a very beautiful collection of flowers, this park also has complete tourist facilities. From pavilions, restaurants, to souvenir sellers. Everything can be found quite easily in this flower garden.

Mario also ordered a small Pavilion, for them to spend the night.

Inka called Indah to leave her two children to her mother, and Indah happily agreed to the princess' request.

“Alright, just relax. Mama will take good care of my granddaughter. Don't worry you guys!” Lovely Say, when they are connected in a cellular conversation.

Shortly thereafter, the Inca hung up.

“Mommy doesn't mind?” Mario asked, while embracing his wife's shoulder towards the pavilion he ordered.

Inka shook. “Mama doesn't matter, she laughs instead.”

“Mommy you are indeed the best.” Mario is displaying his thumb.

Inca smile.

After entering the pavilion, Mario immediately laid his body on the tiny bed. He straightened his body and legs. While the Inca entered the bathroom, she lit the warm water, taking off her clothes one by one.

Mario approached the sound of water gurgling there, he saw his wife's innocent body and was about to ride the bathup. Mario grabbed the body from behind.

“My wife, canduku.”

Inka turned to Mario's face and smiled.

Now both are enjoying the night in the middle of the beautiful Keukenhof flower garden. They exchanged sweat, even though the temperature outside the pavilion was so cold. Seen from the outside of the bathroom window glass is opaque, increasingly opaque because the water vapor inside there accompanied the vapor of the second breath that sticks to the glass with tempest.