
"Tomorrow, what time are you leaving?" Andreas asked, in the middle of dinner with Laras and Mario.
"Jam 2 noon pa." Answer Inka.
"Then there is still time to rest first, dear" said Laras.
"There is still time in the morning for Mario spoiled first the same Inca ma." chirped Mario.
"Issh. you are." The barrel pinched his son's arm. Andreas also smiled. Because at this time, the Inca were pigtails her hair, so it was clearly visible red marks on some of the necks of the range.
Actually, Mario knows that. However, he allowed it and did not tell the Inca to cover it up. The unconscious Inca, just smiling, made Mario even more anxious about his wife.
"You were there two months? Accommodation while there already prepared?" Ask Andrew again.
"yes pa.." replied the Inca was cut off because Mario immediately interrupted him.
"All accommodations are certain, already prepared donk pa. Where could Mario leave the Inca there." Andreas just nodded at Mario's words. Laras and Andreas know exactly, his son is currently really in love with the girl he married.
"Old baby, mama must be missing." Laras.
"So you won't miss your wife, Yo?" Laras asked his son who was still busy chewing food.
"If the kangen yes just fly there ma, there is nothing difficult today mah ma." Answer Mario.
"He is the son of the free sultan." Inner Inca while laughing thinly.
"Why are you laughing? are you far from me?" Mario asked in Inca ears.
"Your suudzon" said Inka still with a faint smile.
****
Today, the Inca first traveled far. Usually he went abroad only limited to Malaysia or Singapore. Farthest to Japan with Love, Mely and Jessy. The final semester vacation that has been planned since he was still in High School, then the four friends saved up, until reaching Sakura country.
"Sorry yes, I can't take you to Paris" Mario told the Inca, after they were at Soekarno Hatta Airport.
Inka shook her head, "sir, this is all I thank you for."
"What sis, anyways if you miss can fly me right away." Speak Inca with no full awareness.
"What's? Very much you In." Mario shuffles Inca's hair. "Looks like you're gonna miss me, miss my touch" Mario said.
"If women are strong nahan rich so brother, if men will not be strong, because it is always produced every two days."
"What is production?" Asked Mario grinning. His wife is no longer innocent.
"What a cake, it's this big." The Inca replied ambiguously, making Mario want to kiss her. Though this morning, Mario has done the action many times, for stock for the next week or so.
Mario hugged his wife, who had begun to enter an area that could not be delivered anymore.
"Don't be naughty!" the original Inca.
"If I'm naughty, how?" Ask Mario with a sneak.
"Hmm. it's up to you." Inca shook her shoulders.
"No, I'm the loyal type of guy." Mario's smile was proud.
"Every Bend Exists?" Inked Ledek.
"She's walking there, you'll miss the plane." Mario pushed the Inca and patted her ass.
"Relin.." Inka turned her lips from a distance.
****
One day, two days passed. Mario feels there is something lacking in his life. Unlike usual, he was eager to go home to the apartment. Now, he is lazy to go home and prefers to linger in the office. Because he was in the apartment, making him always remember the figure of the Inca who was cooking, tidying up his clothes, arranging the dining table and others.
The sixth day of the Inca's departure to Paris, making Mario can no longer hold back his longings. Then, he made a vidio call to his wife. During this time, their communication only through whatsapp chat, both prestige to first uncover longing. The Inca picked him up, just as he was about to take a bath. Makes Mario so miss that body and want to touch it immediately.
"You, take a shower! I'll call again." said Mario in the middle of the video call. Inka complied and disconnected the video call.
"Aahh shit, I have to go solo again." muttered Mario while throwing his phone. Forced to go straight to the bathroom to soak and find calm.