My wife Canduku
the same mistake for the second time

One month, two months, three months passed.

The previous month, Mario was absent to meet Sasha. After all, the daughter that Sasha gave birth to by the name of Bunga, had gradually improved. The operation of the artificial heart portico for him went smoothly and there were never again any complaints. It's just that, when the Flower grows, it still can not play like other children. The heart is weak, does not rule out the possibility of dropping or stopping beating at any time. But all is His power.

Mario is determined, when later his schedule meets Sasha, he will talk well to divorce her, although still he will be responsible for the cost of Flowers in terms of health and education.

Mario was staring at the photos of the Inca in his phone gallery. Eighty percent, the contents of the gallery on his phone are Inca photos, whether it's from candid, selfie, or a photo together. Mario smiled, when he saw the wife's selfie with an unusual pose. Inka does like to selfie with ugly poses, but it adds its own favorite for Mario. Women are unique, independent, personality, and the most can not be separated is the body that always makes it opium.

Mario recalled, when last month he had a drop and high fever, the reason was also that he did not come to visit Sasha at that time. The Inca took care of him painstakingly, leaving all his work behind. Making Inca in complain some customers who do not receive their orders as promised.

Mario smiles sumringah, when he remembers the Inca who voluntarily took off all his clothes, in order to speed up lowering the high fever experienced by Mario, through the skin to skin method. Inca concerns him at the time, adding to his belief that the Inca loved him as well.

"I know you love me, even though your lips have never said that." Said Mario while stroking a picture of his wife.

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For the Incas, today was a very tiring day. It just so happens that this month and the next few months will be the month of mating. So there are so many wedding dress orders in the boutique.

At the same time as Mario. The Inca did the same activity. On the sidelines of his break, he looked through whatsapp and ended up opening a gallery on his phone. He smiled when he saw a photo of himself together with Mario, there are some photos that look chemistry and natural.

"Sister, it seems I already love you. I'm like a dependency on you, now." Said Inka while stroking Mario's face on his phone.

Inca began to unusually sleep without her husband's embrace. He was also hypnotized by his touch.

"LUSTY!" Both Inca palms covered his face. He remembered how wild he was now in bed. He also began to be sure to remove the contraceptive device embedded in his uterus.

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A few days later, Mario asked Inca for permission not to spend the night in his apartment, as he was going to Yogja. This time he went to Yogya alone, not accompanied by Dhani, because he was determined to finish his relationship with Sasha.

Geck.. Geck.. Geck..

Sasha opened the door to her house.

"Rho.." Sasha's sumringah smile saw her beloved man right in front of her eyes. Sasha immediately grabbed the back of Mario's hand and kissed him.

"How are the flowers, Sha?" Ask Mario while loosening his tie.

"Thank God be healthy." Sasha replied with a smile

Sasha painstakingly prepared warm water, towels and Mario's nightgown. Not to forget, he went straight to the kitchen to cook Mario's favorite food, while Mario was cleaning himself.

Sasha shaking. "You alone, I have been eating mulu, understand the mother breast-feeding laper continues." Sasha's Smile.

Ouwe.. Ouwe.. Ouwe..

"Sha, Bunga woke up" said Riska while holding Flowers, approaching Mario and Sasha who were at the dinner table.

"Here, Mario's fat. Nuns." Mario finished the food that stayed a little more and immediately took the Flower from the sling Riska. Flowers look no longer fussy, after being in Mario's arms.

"You're a good fit to be a dad, Yo." Said Riska. Mario simply greeted her with a smile, then placed the Flower in his room.

"Titip Flowers yes, Bun. Sasha took Mario first." Say Sasha and follow Mario to the room. Before that, Sasha had prepared a favorite warm orange Mario.

Tonight, Mario's eyes won't be immediately closed. He recalled the Inca who had not been able to sleep lately, if not in his arms. Mario decided to watch television first in his room. Then, he was startled by the sound of the door opening. He glanced at Sasha who came out of the bathroom in very sexy clothes. Almost all the bumps on his body could be seen.

This time, Sasha was eager to touch her husband. Although all this time, Mario never asked for his rights, but this time Sasha will take the initiative himself. Sasha's actions had no effect on Mario, he was not aroused. Mario is cute and ordinary. Suddenly, Sasha sits herself in Mario's lap.

"Sha, what's this." Mario tries to avoid Sasha's kiss.

"You're not in love with me, Yo?" Sasha asked in a soft voice.

"Sorry, Sha." Mario shakes.

"So great is your love for the Inca, that you are strong to hold back. I am so tempting you."

Mario nodded. "Inka's attraction is so big, Sha. I don't know why either? Maybe because I really love her." Sasha limps down and instantly moves herself beside Mario.

"Then why did you marry me, Yo? I thought you married me because you still love me, but you married me out of pity." Sasha's tears are over.

Mario drew his face closer to Sasha.

"I have a little sister, she was born a few minutes after me. At that time, we were 11 years old. After school, we usually practice our hobbies. I practice wushu and my sister tutoring piano. Usually papa driver always first to pick up my sister, and then pick me up. However, that day I insisted to ask to be picked up first, because I did not want to be late to watch my favorite cartoon fiction. As a result, the papa driver was late to pick up my sister, it turns out my sister was not in that place. One of his rival papa kidnapped him, then raped him. Arriving at the hospital, my sister was not saved, because her body was not strong with the sexual violence she experienced, given her age is very small. Mama was in shock, one year she had to be in therapy, and during that time she never greeted me and took care of me. Mama blamed me for that, but she never said it. Until finally my mother recovered, that was by removing all traces about my sister. There are no pictures or anything about my sister at home. It happened, because of my fault. You think, after what happened to you back then, is it possible that I will let you? I made the same mistake the second time." Mario crying.

"I've taken you as a little brother, Sha. Not more. Maybe in fact, my race to you was like this. Want to protect like a brother to his sister." Mario made his feelings clear again.

Sasha is sobbing. He can no longer talk. He must accept this harsh reality. His love clapped one hand. But it's okay, being a brother is okay, the important thing is that he became one of the people who love Mario.

Mario hugged Sasha. They cry together.

"We have to get divorced, Sha. I can't hurt the Inca for much longer. Because I love him so much." said Mario firmly.