My wife Canduku
you must be pregnant

Years changed again, it was two years since the Inca consulted Mediana, he still still did not feel the signs of pregnancy.

“Kak, quiet yes.” Said Inca as she leaned her body against the chest of Mario's field.

They were just the two of them sitting on the sofa, watching the news on television. Mario's hand holds the remote and continues to wait for the channel to find a good show. Maher and Mahira were at Andreas' house. Laras picked him up yesterday, so this weekend Mario and Inca are only in the same house. While Indah, was at Raka's house, because the middle-aged man was sick and needed treatment. Indah volunteered to come take care of her, and would be home later in the afternoon.

“Kak.” Inka raised his head, looking at Mario who was still seirus with the TV he watched.

He turned to the face of the Inca, stroking his lips and chin.

“Why?”

“New last night Maher and Mahira stay at home oma already feel lonely.”

“Tomorrow we pick them up.” Said Mario who now stroked Inca hair.

“Kak, how long I have a child again, when previously not.”

“Not yet sustenance, Darling.”

Inka nodded. “Iya anyway, even though the consultation to the doctor was good, continued effort is also frequent.”

“Hey, the more you think about it, the more stressful it becomes. Enjoy aja.” Mario is calming.

“But the longer I get, the younger I get, brother. And at the age of more than 35 years will be more vulnerable to get pregnant she said.”

“If it turns out I can't get pregnant again, How? You want to have a lot of children. Are you going to marry again?”

Mario turned to the face of the Inca, he scrunched his forehead. “What by the way? Hmm.”

The Inca turned its head back. Mario further strengthened the embrace.

“Then the talk is good, because the talk is prayer.” Mario.

“But, answer first. If I can't get pregnant again, will you marry again?”

“In your opinion, if I remarry, do you want?” Ask Mario fishing.

The Inca often gave trick questions, but it did know the answer. But as if, she wanted to test the loyalty of her husband.

“As far as you want, if you want. I have no problem.” The Inca began to straighten her body and no longer leaned against that chest.

“Yakin?” Mario asked, keeping his face close.

Inka nodded. “I can what if you are already bored of me later.”

“If I get bored, I won't ask for rations every night.” Mario again grabbed the body of his wife who began to move away.

“Eh, really, you're not getting married again? Even though for example I will go first to face Him?” Ask Inka sneered, irritating Mario.

“Ssttt..” Mario's pointer is pointed at the Inca's lips.

“Don't ever say that again, I don't want to hear you talk like that.” Suddenly Mario's face turned serious.

“That's why you're so serious. I'm just asking.”

“But the question is not funny.”

“Kak.” Whiney Inca, look at Mario's cold face.

“Kak.”

Cup

Inca advances her face, then kisses Mario's thin lips.

“Sorry.” The Inca whine again.

“Whatever happens, we will always be the same.” Mario.

****

“Darling, looks like tomorrow night I'm going to jogja.” Mario said as he put the watch on his wrist.

“Ikut.”

“Tumben, I was just last night kok.” Mario said with a smile. Indeed lately the Inca are very spoiled and sensitive.

“I can't sleep, if not in your hug.” The Inca replied, shaking her body against her husband's.

“This is why? Weird.”

“Why weird? Not allowed if a wife spoiled to her husband.” Inka took off her hug earlier, then left.

“Hey.” Mario held the Inca arm.

“Cock angry.” Mario saw the face of the Inca who was frowning.

“I'm coming, please. There's mama here.”

Mario smile. “I'm glad you're coming, but.”

“But what? Don't like.” The inca left.

“Not that, haduh.” Mario rubbed his face and chased after the passing Inca.

Arriving at the dinner table, Mario greeted his two neat children in school uniforms. Mario turned his head towards the Inca who was still pouting at him.

“Mimi, cheek. We leave yes.” Said Maher who then greeted his parents and grandmother, followed by Mahira.

“Be careful, darling. Don't be naughty ya!” Inca Message to Maher. Then kissed his two children. Mario did the same.

Shortly thereafter, the Inca headed for the kitchen, and Mario followed his wife's sulking steps.

Mario stood crossed his hands right next to the Inca who was preparing the food that Mario would bring.

“Hai sexy, pout aja anyway.” Mario pinched the Inca chin, then quickly the Inca brushed it off.

Then, Mario's hand turned to pinch one of his twin mountains that look prominent.

“Ish, Don't hold-hold!” The Inca returned.

“Aww.mom.. Inca in bite.”

“Ag what bite? In.” It was beautiful running into the kitchen.

However, Inka just shook her head while holding the neck that was bitten by Mario earlier. “Ngga anything, Ma.”

It was beautiful to see Mario who was still smirking while sipping his coffee, they looked at each other, making Indah understand what happened.

“Yourselves.” Beautifully smiled while shaking her head.

In the afternoon, Mario picks up Inka at the boutique, and takes her to Jogja. She also told Indah to leave her two children. As always, her mother-in-law would not mind.

After a tired day, Mario rests himself on the soft and big bed. At first Mario just wanted to go home, then to stay overnight because of fear that the Inca would be exhausted.

Inka approaches Mario leaning against the wall of the bed, while playing his phone. She kissed her husband's face, and continued to trace the passage.

Mario smile. “you must be pregnant.”

“Masa?”

Mario nodded. “I remember very well, you were like this while pregnant. That's why I love it when you're pregnant.”

Inka hits Mario's chest, then Mario holds his hand.

“I asked Sherly to buy me a pregnancy test.” Mario called Sherly.

Coincidentally, today Sherly who invited Mario to Jogya because Dhani was unable to accompany him.

“You are so sure.”

“Try tomorrow.” Mario's smile expands.

****

Next morning. Inca took a pregnancy test kit that Sherly bought overnight. He took the device and tried it.

“Kak..” The Inca screamed, making Mario panic and immediately ran to the bathroom.

“In,,,” Mario relieved after seeing the Inca is fine, and standing in front of the mirror.

Mario then approached his wife and hugged her from behind.

“I'm shocked to hear your screams. What do I think is it?”

“You're right.” Inka showed me the results of the tests she had done earlier.

Mario grabs the tools the Inca gave him. “That's true.”

“Alhamdulillah.” Mario crouches, aligning himself on the Inca flat stomach.

“Good here yes, dear. Like Kak Maher and Kak Mahira first.” Said Mario with teary eyes. Eventually he will have another child, his house will be crowded again with baby cries.

Arriving at home, with a happy heart, the Inca informed her pregnancy to Indah. He also called Laras and Andreas to inform him of the news. It was beautiful to tell Raka.

Inca pregnancy, just as it was when she conceived Maher and Mahira. It's spoiled, it wants a lot, and it's exciting. Either this is because of the hormones of pregnant women, so the libido is a little bit up. Mario really likes this. Not to mention, the Inca body that is increasingly contained and more bulky, making Mario more diligent to touch it.

“This time it's her own, here.” Mario said, after the two feel the release, embrace the pleasure of passion with sweat and breath that is still up and down.

Mario stabilizes himself by hugging the still innocent body of the wife. He stroked his wife's stomach, which was growing.

Inka nodded.

Yes, this time Mediana said that the Inca fetus was only one pouch, the gender was already visible. She will have another baby girl.

****

“Maher, don't run around, baby!” The Inca warns Maher who is joking with his little rabbit. The rabbit Mario just gifted because Maher won the robotics race.

Maher kept running, deliberately making the little rabbit follow him, as well as Mahira, he followed the older brother while laughing. As before while pregnant, the Inca only came to the boutique in three or two days. The rest will be done at home.

Beautiful who likes flowers, being in the garden behind Mario to arrange some nice flowers there.

“Bi, I put that portable blender where ya?” Ask Inka to her servant.

He wanted to put it in his room, so that when he wanted to smooth his own fruit, he did not have to go to the kitchen.

“It looks like, mom put it at the very top there.” The Inca waiter pointed at the top of the kitchen set.

“Ya already bi, please get me a seat.”

The waiter complied and took a small chair.

“Let me go up, bu.”

“Let me, Bi. Sana aunty help mama again in the garden.” The Inca climbed into the chair.

Maher came running towards the kitchen. His feet nudged the chair that the Inca was riding on. Then, the Inca was surprised and tried to balance himself. But it happened so fast. The seat that the Inca climbed on.

Bruukes.

The Inca fell on the floor in a prone position.

“Mama..” Shouted Mahira.

While Maher was only speechlessly confused, looking at his mother's state with fresh blood already flowing on his legs.

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My wife Canduku part Mario Inka stay last 1 episode, tomorrow night the plan will be up panjaaang beud deh. hehehehehe.

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