My wife Canduku
~bonus chapter 5~

"Sister..." Call the Inca from a distance.

Mario who was with the decoration workers also turned his head.

"What's up, honey?" Mario asked softly, he had not slept all night.

Today Raka and Indah will continue their marriage for the second time, right at the Raka residence in the top area. This beautiful and cool house is a house built by Raka to enjoy her old days with Indah.

Initially, Indah only wanted a simple wedding with enough to attend family and close kerbat. However, its realization is inversely proportional. The wedding that will be in the title in a few hours is far from simple words, because Raka asked Mario this and that is beyond the demand of Beautiful. So, Mario agreed with a forced. As a result, Mario was troubled himself to take care of all the requests of his father-in-law.

"Yourfy.." Mario sits in a decoration area that already looks neat.

He looked at Maher, Mahira, and the carefree Deandra playing together from a distance. Adhis and Vino also helped to succeed this event, although they only helped the energy, considering the retail effort that was being revived because of the decline.

"Honey. Tired huh?" The Inca stroked her husband's shoulders and leaned his head from behind.

Mario smiled and grabbed the head of the wife.

"Papa you want a lot."

The Inca bowed and hugged Mario's sitting shoulder.

"His daughter wants a lot too, huh?" Tanya Inka spoiled.

"If you are the one who wants so much, I will gladly follow. Because I'll have to ask for something in return."

"Let's..." Shouted Inca with a spoiled rhythm.

Mario laughs.

"Luckily, the show's late afternoon, so there's still time to turn into what you want."

"Who's husband is this? More love." Inka mocks Mario and kisses both of his cheeks.

Mario grabs the Inca's waist and sits on his lap.

"After this, I'm asking for a reward." Mario said, while tucking the child's hair on the Inca's face behind his ears.

"Well, who asked for this, it's papa."

"But you're his son, so I'm asking you for the reward." Reply Mario smiled.

Inca laughs. He knows very well what rewards Mario wants.

"All right, Mr. Mario Jhonson. I am yours." Inka pinched her husband's nose.

Mario laughed and hugged his wife. Almost twelve years, they got married and many likes that they went through together, making them understand each other's character even more. Inca was able to compensate for her husband's perverted attitude, and returned her jokes.

Vino stood in the distance, enjoying his wife's coffee. He saw the sight of two lovebirds who were making out there, two lovebirds whose women were his former lover, the former whom he had pursued only to satisfy his ambition and curiosity.

"So upset to see my sister and her husband?" Ask Adhis from behind

Vino. He smiled and drank his coffee again.

"You think that's like that?" Ask Vino.

Adhis shook his shoulders and sipped the coffee he was holding.

Vino smiled.

"I'm happy with you and Inca is happy with her husband. It is better to keep the happiness that already exists, than to pursue something that will not necessarily bring us happiness."

Adhis put his head on Vino's shoulder.

"I'm also using that philosophy now."

Vino embraces his wife's body and they laugh together, staring at each other.

The sun no longer shines brightly, the longer it dims. The day was getting late, the guests had arrived, not least Laras and Andreas who came early.

"Beautiful, beautiful, still young." Said Laras accompanied his besi who was in makeup.

"Ah, Jeng Laras could be."

Chequelek

The Inca opened the door of the room slowly.

"Well, you're so pretty. Pantesan Papa chasing Mama continues." Inked Ledek.

"You, don't embarrass Mama! there's besan here."

Laras laughs.

"We're women who've conquered shitty men." Answer Laras, then laugh.

Inka and Indah immediately laughed at the statement.

Geck.. Geck.. Geck..

Inka came to the door and opened it.

"It's over?"

Mario put his head into the room.

"Well, pretty mom, pantes Papa Raka clamps." Mario said Beautiful.

"Yes donk, that's why you're also the same clamps as Mama's children, right?" Lovely replying to her daughter-in-law's plunge.

Then, they laugh. The bride's dressing room also became echoed with the sound of laughter of people who were in it at the same time.

Soon, Indah came out with Laras and Inka beside her. It was beautiful sitting right next to Raka.

Raka glanced towards Indah and looked at her for a long time.

"Calm down, Mr. Raka. Soon, he'll be yours again." Andreas whispered beside Raka.

Raka refocused forward and started with a sacred event. He shook his hand with the hand of the pengupulu sir, considering that Indah no longer has a guardian because all the guardians who have the right to marry him have gone home first.

Then, Raka said the ijab qobul out loud. He rubbed his face long ago. Indeed, he did not expect Indah to return to be his wife, even though this is an impossible thing, considering the wounds he had given to Indah first, making Raka pessimistic to get Indah. But now his wish has come true. Raka was very grateful for that.

Lovely kiss the back of her husband's hand, after the qobul ijab is finished. Raka also kissed the beautiful forehead.

"Alhamdulillah." Inka rubbed her face and cried. He is really happy today.

Mario grabs his wife's shoulder and hugs her.

"Hopefully we are always blessed."

"Aamiin's." Answer the Inca who is still hiccupping in Mario's chest.

In the same direction, Adhis was crying happily and was embraced by Vino who was beside him. Adhis is happy to see the happy smile on Raka's face, although the happiness of the father is now not with his biological mother, but Adhis is still happy.

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Mario opened his eyes slowly.

"Yes Pipi remember. But it's still morning, Mahira."

"But the cheek must wake up now, bad luck."

Inka held her hands together and smiled at Mahira who had difficulty waking her father.

Today Mahira's school is on its birthday and to enliven the anniversary of the school, they held many races. One of them is cooking with his father and daughter. This race is only for students and parents who want to. Mahira who likes to cook also forced the father to be able to participate in this race and Mario also agreed.

"All right, sweetie." Mario tried to get up and tried to wake himself up.

With a careless step, Mario headed for the bathroom, while Inka and Mahira laughed at Mario's behavior, which had not fully opened his eyes, but had walked. As a result, he hit the closet and the bathroom door that had not yet opened.

"Upps.be careful, Pi." Shouted Mahira.

"Aww.." Mario grimaced his forehead.

Inka and Mahira laughed again.

"Where's your brother?" Ask Inka to Mahira, after Mario enters the bathroom.

"He's still sleeping."

Then, the Inca stepped into her son's room.

Maher simply follows a meticulously intelligent race and draws with his eyes closed. Maher did well that race yesterday. He also won first place in each of those categories.

And, for today he and his mother will come to support his sister and father.

The sun was so bright, as bright as the people who came to Maher and Mahira's school today. The cooking competition between the father and daughter was conducted under a shady tree in a large school garden.

There were eight participants who participated, including Mahira and Mario who were ready to stand in front of the table complete with cooking utensils in front of him.

There are more dominated by young parents, although there are also middle-aged. However, Mario looks more dashing than the father of Mahira's friend who participated in the race. So that makes Mario become a star of young mamah who watch the race, not least the teacher Mahira who also occasionally tease Mario.

Inka smiled, sometimes he also displayed a sullen face in front of Mario, but Mario instead laughed and responded to a teasing joke from teacher Mahira that made the young mama who watched it laugh.

"Okay, the show's gonna start."

"How is Papa Mahira ready?" Ask the MC of the show who is one of the teachers there.

"okay." Replied Mario smiling as he pointed his thumb up.

"I saw Papa Mahira's smile, making my heart melt. Sorry Mama Mahira." Chirps the MC, while laughing towards the Inca who sat in the audience row.

"I also melt it."

"Yes, Mahira's father is very handsome."

"But macho. Had if I had a man like this in the kekepin continue deh."

The words were thrown from some of the mothers watching at the front, while the Inca sat at the back.

Inka just smiled listening to the babbling of the mothers.

Mario rolled up the pink shirt. It does look cool. Mario and Mahira compactly perform the action. Activities like this, it is not uncommon to do Mario and Mahira, when the father is at home. Mario will ask Mahira for help cooking to spoil his wife on holiday.

"Done." Mario patted both of his slightly dirty palms.

"Yeah.. Done." Mahira also clapped his hands cheerfully.

Meanwhile, time is still running and other participants are still arranging the results of the cuisine.

"Well, Papa Mario and Adinda Mahira have finished first. Come on another, the spirit is still seven minutes away." Said the MC.

Then, that seven minutes is almost over.

"Five, four, three, two, one.. Done." The MC counts down and the time allotted ends.

"Let's see, whose cooking is the most yummy."

The judges who were the vice school heads accompanied by the curriculum and one of the homeroom teachers also stood up and approached the participants, then tasted the results of their respective dishes.

"Hmmm..." The two school officials also disturbed when tasting the results of Mario and Mahira cuisine. In this race, they cook spaghetti bolognese, a dish that is indeed Mario expert.

"About the result of cooking who gets a hundred."

"Adinda Syakila with her father got the grades." MC appoints the judges to display its scoreboard upwards.

"80, 80, 70."

"Bail now Adinda Kayla with her father."

"80, 80, 90."

"Now Adinda Mahira with her father."

"100, 90, 100. What a great value."

Then, the MC turned to the other five participants. It turned out that the five participants did not get a value of Mahira and Mario.

"Gee, the father and daughter cooking champion this time is Adinda Mahira with Papa Mario."

All clapped their hands cheerfully. So did the Inca and Maher.

"Well, great cheeks." Maher said, pointing his thumb.

"Uuhh. has been hot as a cook again. Just look at it." Said one of the mothers there.

"Hus, jeng from earlier muji-muji mak Rio, there is his wife there, you know."

They glanced towards the Inca who also glanced towards them.

Inka just smiled and lowered her head slightly, while stepping over to her husband and daughter.

"Yeaa. great cheeks." Mahira clapped.

"If it's just sphagety, cheeks are khatam. Because of your time in the stomach mimi, always ask to make this."

Mario embraces the Inca and his two children.

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