My wife Canduku
~bonus chapter 4~

"Pips.." Call Mahira from a distance. He stretched out his hand to embrace his father.

Mario has also spread out his hands.

"Darling.."

Hap

Mario catches Mahira running towards him.

They also hugged and laughed.

"How was your school?" Mario asked while kissing his daughter's cheek.

"All is well."

"Good." Mario flicked his thumb up.

Then, Mahira quickly put his thumb on his thumb.

"Where's your brother?" Ask Mario.

This afternoon, Mario was picking up the twins at his school.

"Si doesn't like going straight out of school, Pi."

"Continue?" Mario asked confusedly.

"She likes to talk to her girls first. It's right there!" Mahira pointed at Maher who was chatting with his girlfriend.

"OMG" muttered Mario while shaking his head, looking at Maher who was surrounded by his female friends.The article Maher is currently just entering elementary school, he was only six years old, too, but it's starting to spread its charm.

Mario and Mahira approached Maher there.

"Hey, Son." Call Mario to his son.

"Bye, I'm home first." Maher said she was saying goodbye to her girlfriend, after seeing her father and twin sister approaching.

"Hey. Who's she?" Mario asked his son.

"Friends." Answer Maher.

"Lying, Pi. it's Kak Maher's girlfriend." Resist Mahira.

"Daughter?" Mario asked his forehead.

"Said Mimi, everyone's friends. A kid can't date." Answer Maher.

"But big sister likes to say that Asha is beautiful."

Asha was one of the female friends in Maher's class who had been with the others there.

"What if I say she's beautiful? My girlfriend was beautiful."

"uh right? say big brother likes him, if you like it means dating."

Maher and Mahira argue in front of their father.

"Sstttt.." Mario put his thumb on his pouty lips.

"Not a storm! Stopit! All quiet. It's time for the cheek to talk."

Mario took his breath. Giving gender direction at an age like Maher and Mahira is difficult.

"Listen yes, smart cheek kids. Your age is still very small. No boyfriends."

"But yesterday I was given this letter to a boy in my class." Mahira took out a piece of paper from her bag and gave it to her father.

Mario read it.

"Mahira is beautiful, can I be your girlfriend?"

Mario again scratched his forehead. He did not think the six-year-old child could give a love letter.

"Who are you from?" Ask Mario.

"My boy friend." Mahira replied relaxed.

"Where is he?" Ask Mario again.

"Okay, Monday tomorrow, the cheek will pick you up again."

Maher and Mahira nodded. "Fuck."

"Mahira, if the cheek picks you up again. Tell the cheek of the friend who gave you this letter."

"Okay, Pi." Mahira replied smilingly.

"Maher, this is not worth an example." Mario points at a boy friend's handwritten paper that gives Mahira a love letter.

Maher. Then, Mario embraces his daughter's son towards the car.

"Your job right now is to learn. Dating is only for adults."

"Like cheeks?" Ask Mahira.

"The courtship, done by women and men who have grown up. Already in college, work, then when they want to get married, they will get to know each other first with the future wife or prospective husband. Well in the time of that introduction people named it courtship."

"Pipi's party with Mimi dating and finally getting married?" Maher asked, as Mario was about to start his car engine.

He scratched his unscratchy head. Really he was dizzy with all these questions.

"Mimi's cheeks aren't dating." Mario answered while looking at Maher sitting beside the wheel.

"Then?" Maher asked, as did Mahira, until the boy leaned himself between the father and the older brother who was in the front seat.

"Pipi has liked Mimi since then, so there is no need to be introduced because Pipi already knows Mimi even though at that time Mimi did not know Pipi. So Pipi immediately married Mimi without going out." Reply Mario at length.

"Then, if I grow up and like women. No need to date. I'll marry her right away."

Mario laughs.

"Hmm. I don't understand." Mahira said, looking at Maher and his father alternately while biting his short nails.

Mario rubbed Mahira's head with one hand. He was anxious about the characters of these two very different twins. He shook his head when he saw Maher's maturity like this. However, he also shook his head to see Mahira's often excessive indulgence.

After half an hour on the way, they finally arrived at the Inca boutique.

Today is Friday, the last day of work after five consecutive days of doing that routine. Usually Friday is the schedule Mario pick up his two children who attended the same school. Then, Mario will take them to the Inca office and leave Mahira there with his mother, while Mario and Maher go for Friday prayers at the mosque which is quite close from the Inca office. After that, they will have lunch together and walk together, wherever the two children want.

"Honey, me and Maher go to the mosque first." Mario rushes away again, having brought Mahira into his wife's room.

"Drink first, Pi." He told Mario in front of his two children.

"It's too late, dear." Mario kissed his wife and daughter.

"Why was it late?" Ask Inka while walking to take her husband and son to the front of her room.

"I'm dizzy explaining many of your children's critical questions. Especially Maher who has asked about dating and marriage."

Inca laughs.

"You know what, honey? he was surrounded by a lot of girlfriends in his class." whispered Mario.

The Inca laughed again.

"Because he's your son, Mario Jhonson, the perverted playboy." Said Inca right on Mario's ear.

"Don't! I'm quite like that and I hope Maher doesn't."

Inca smile.

"Assalamualaikum cheeks, Gih there depart." Inka pushed her husband's waist to immediately perform Friday prayers with the son who was waiting and standing in front of him.

Inka and Mahira re-entered his study.

"Mi, earlier said the cheeks of the courtship man was done by women and men who were adults. Already in college, work, then when they want to get married, they will get to know each other first with the future wife or prospective husband."

The Inca propped up her chin on her work desk and stared intently at her daughter's talking face right in front of her.

"Well, grandma and grandpa want to get married. Meaning before that, they're dating?" Ask Mahira.

Perches. Suddenly the Inca sat down uneasily, scratching its non-itchy head.

"Sister Rio, how does this answer?" muttered Inca, while grinning.