My wife Canduku
work overtime like a horse

"You're picked up?" Tanya Pras, after they arrived at Soekarno Hatta Airport.

Inka shook her head, "i haven't told my husband, uh mas."

"Loh, why?"

"Actually I bought a ticket home, but for the day after tomorrow. Because I want to go home with the cute one, so I agree to Bella's invitation to go home with the mas." Inka said while pinching Angel's cheek.

"If so, let's go home with me!" Inka nodded and followed Pras' steps.

The Inca arrived at Andreas's residence.

"I go first, thank you for the ride." said the Inca, before coming out he kissed Angel who was asleep in the lap of the father.

"See you later in."

"Yes, Bye.."

The Inca entered Andreas' house and was immediately welcomed by Sukma. Ujang immediately ran towards the Inca.

"Miss..." Ujang ran and slipped, almost wanting to hug the Inca.

"What the hell are you, just as the employer is brave." said Sukma.

"Ga intentionally, Suk. Is it non?" Inka nodded.

"Udah, there's nothing."

"Papa, where's mama?" Ask Inka to Sukma.

"Mrs is not arisan, if the master is playing what is non, which is quite long?" sukma Sahut.

"Golef, tacky!" Ujang mentoyor jidat Sukma.

"Oh, that. Yes, I brought it." The Inca opened all the souvenirs of the fashion country and gave them to all the workers in Andreas' house.

All the workers at Andreas' house were very fond of the Inca. They judge Mario very lucky to get a beautiful wife, good and attention to everyone.

"Mama.. Very happy with my mother." said the Inca who was still in the arms of Laras.

"Your phone isn't active?" Ask Laras.

Inka nodded, "don't know. The Inca forgot, it doesn't seem to have been activated since the descent." Inka smiled displaying her neat teeth.

"Hmm. pantesan, Mario to call mama. He usually knows where you are." Again the Inca just grinned.

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"Your wife is home sir?" Ask Dhani.

"Yes, that's why I'm in a hurry to get to work, so I can squeeze home" replied Mario.

"Oiya Dhan, only you and my two best friends know about Sasha." Mario said to Dhani.

"I can count on sir." said Dhani.

Dhani has no doubt about his dedication. He took Mario from an orphanage and Mario sent him to college. Therefore, Dhani is so loyal to Mario.

Mario arrives at his father's house. He opened the door of the room, seen Inca who had been curled up in her bed. Mario loosens his tie and throws the origin. He came straight to his wife's body, the body he so longed for. A body that no woman can replace. He hasn't touched her for nearly a month. And, during that time anyway, Mario was able to resist. Though there is Sasha who can vent his desire. But he didn't do it.

"I miss you" said Mario softly as he stroked the smooth cheeks of the Inca.

Mario opens a blanket that covers the Inca's body. While sleeping, the Inca preferred to wear tangtops and hotpants instead of wearing lingerie. Mario down his wife's neck and shoulders.

"Hmmm..." The Inca moved, she felt that something was touching her body. Soon, his eyes opened and held Mario's head in his chest.

"Hmmm.." The Inca bit her lower lip, wriggled, and felt that sensation.

"I miss you, I miss you so much." Mario's heavy voice held back all his desires. He removed all the clothes the Inca wore gently, until they were both plain.

As usual, Mario never did it once. He would touch the body many times in one night. Until they shower junub and pray at dawn, Mario will repeat it again. Work overtime, like a horse.

The Inca was used to this, and he enjoyed the touch. Tonight, she is happy to serve her husband. Because Mario's lips unceasingly say 'missing' and 'honey'. Making the Inca more confident, will take this marriage in the next direction, become a happy little family.