My wife Canduku

My wife Canduku
not the important guy


Early in the morning Mario had left the Inca still curled up in his bed.


"Hm.. Aawww.. Shhhh.." Inka whimpered, as she was about to wake up.


This part of her womanhood is very sick. Mario did it very rough last night. In a moment the Inca recalled the events of that night and Mario's harsh words still very clearly ringed in his head. Then the Inca cried. Why is his fate like this? Why does no one love him?


Ever since the mother hooked up and the child entered the Inca house, her world has been dark. He can't wait to leave his house. But who would have thought, now he was trapped in a lion cage.


The Inca tried to stand up, stuttering while propping up on every big object beside him. He entered the bathroom. Soaking in a bath with aromateraphy is his hobby. Because with that, he slightly releases his emotions and sadness.


"Aww.why does my stomach hurt so much." Inca mumbling.


After an hour of soaking, Inca dried her body and wrapped it around a towel. He stood for a long time in front of the bathroom mirror. Staring at his body that was filled with kismarks.


"Aww.." Peeking Inca, when holding her back that looks bluish. He remembered very well, it was Mario who bit him right at the time of his release that night.


"Basic j*l*ng, you'd like to be treated like this." The Inca warned herself in the mirror.


"Good, j*l*ng. From now on you are the slave s*ks Mario. You have to accept that and you don't get mad." Again the Inca told himself who was in the mirror reflection.


Then when he looked down, fresh blood flowed on his thighs.


"This is my period?" Inka immediately saw the calendar on her phone. Yes, today he found his period.


"Thank God," Inka muttered as she stroked her chest.


Shortly thereafter, he dialed Melly's mother's number.


"....."


"Waalaikumusalam, how's aunt?"


"....."


"Alhamdulillah, Inca is also a good aunt. Oiya, look at aunt. Today or tomorrow, aunt is in XJ hospital? Inka wants consul with aunt."


"....."


"Alright tan, tomorrow Inca there. Thank you, Assalamualaikum."


"......"


Tut's.. Tut's.. Tut's.. The phone call ended.


At the hospital, Mely's mother, an obstetrician, is preparing to perform her duties as a doctor. My mother's name is Mediana. Before Mediana's assistant called the patient, her phone rang.


"Assalamualaik."


"....."


"Alhamdulillah, good aunt. How are you doing, too?"


"....."


"Today's aunty's schedule again in hospital XJ, if tomorrow there is but afternoon ya In."


"....."


"okay Inca, waalaikumusalam."


At the Mj Telemedia Asia building, Mario stares at his phone. Since he was in the office this morning, Mario has occasionally seen his phone. He realized what he was doing last night was too late. He's never acted that way to a woman before. I don't know what got into him so jealous. Mario hopes Inca calls or whatsapp to just ask permission to leave the house, because what he thinks is monitored from his cellphone, the location of the Inca is currently not in the apartment. Usually, the Inca would always inform where his days were. Until the sun changed the moon, the Inca gave no news. Mario can only monitor from his phone.


"You're at the top?" Mario muttered, who immediately told his confidants to provide information on who the house that the Inca currently belongs to.


Geck.. Geck..


"Lake in!" Mario orders cold.


Mario's assistant Dhany sat down in front of his boss and said, "the house at the address belongs to Raka Prayoga, sir."


"Okeh, good." Mario smiled. Apparently Inka was at her father's villa.


Before Dhany stepped out, he said again. "Oiya sir, in 15 minutes we leave for Jogya." Mario nodded.


Tonight, Mario is not coming home. He had to finish his business in Jogya. The branch office in the city, is in trouble.


At the top, the Inca calmed itself. This villa owned by his father is a witness to how happy his family was before his parents divorced. Since the presence of Desi and Adhis, Raka never once set foot in this villa. because Desi and Adhis prefer to travel abroad, if the holiday. The Inca stared at the photos on each wall. His mother Inca was very happy to go to this villa, as well as the Inca.


"Non, what are you going to eat?" Tanya bi Inah, the maid who kept the villa, along with her husband Danang.


Bi inah took care of the Inca from childhood. He knows his habits. And only bi Inah understands the Inca. Only Mother loves him so much.


"What a bi." Inca smile.


Bi Inah approached Inka who was staring at her family photo. The picture shows how harmonious the family is. Inka who was 6 years old was sitting on the lap of the mother and her father stood beside her mother while holding her shoulder.


"Where are you now, non?" said bi Inah while with Inka staring at a large photo attached to the wall.


Inka shook. "I don't know bi either. All I know is that you live and live in the Netherlands, but where your house is, I don't know. If you know, I'm going there bi."


"Well, non-Inka is now married. Pity donk non Inca husband if left." Smile bi Inah.


Inca smile. "Hunger for bi."


"Aibi only cook osengan chickpeas ati ampela non. Aunty didn't buy chicken or meat because she didn't know non-Inka was coming here."


"Ga nothing bi, the Incas love all aunt's cooking." The Inca hugged her from the side and walked towards the dining room.


"Aahhh.." cried the Inca when offsetting the fast way bi Inah.


"Why non? it hurt?"


"Regular bi, stomach ache again the first day comes the month."


"Oh.. Not ordinary if again comes the rich month of gini."


"Yes." Yeah." Inka nodded and smiled.


In the middle of the night, Mario can't sleep. His eyes are not closed. His heart and mind were still on his wife. Then Mario picks up his phone and presses the Inca number.


The Inca still talked with bi Inah and mang Danang in the living room. The couple was very funny, the debate between the two can always make the Inca laugh out loud even to the Inca felt like urinating.


I saw his phone ringing.


"No, not in the lift?" Danang.


Inka put down her phone again, after seeing the name on the phone. "Males mang, not an important person anyway." Then Inka silenced her phone.