My wife Canduku
like an intel

Six months passed, the Inca plan to release the contraception is only a plan, until now has not been implemented. The Boutique that the Inca built was getting more and more successful. To schedule a meeting with Mediana's doctor, the mother of her best friend Mely was difficult. If the Inca could, the mediana doctors could not, and vice versa if Mediana's doctor could be precisely the Inca who could not.

“In, this is trying to drink, it just so happens that mommy just came home umroh. He brought you some fertility drugs. Many say this is powerful, In” said Laras, When they were both in the park.

Inca smiled and took out two boxes of medicine that Laras gave her. “Iya, later Try Inca. Thank you yes, Ma.”

“You checked, In. Sorry yes, mommy got mixed up.” Baras said very carefully.

Inka immediately hugged the mother-in-law who had been considered like her own mother.

“Iya, Mother. Inka wants to check. Coincidentally the doctor was Inka's mother, Ma. It is more free for his consultation. It's just that our schedule never fit, so until now Inca has not met him.”

“Ya already then, if you need friends, later mama is ready to accompany.”

“Thank you, Ma. I love my mom and dad.”

“We love you too, Na. You are like our daughter..” The word Laras was interrupted.

“What? Ma,” Tanya Inka confused.

“The old one we wanted.”Hearing Laras' reply, the Inca hugged him tightly.

****

Mario and Sasha have officially divorced religiously. Mario mentalak Sasha in front of ustadz, Andre, and Riska. Sasha and Riska accepted with a big heart, because like this, they were already very grateful. Mario still meets their needs, especially Flowers. Mario loves his daughter Sasha very much, he always accompanies Bunga when controlling the heart, and never misses to call Sasha to ask about his development. For Mario, Bunga is like a nephew born to his younger sister.

As of right now, Mario is in a jewelry store. He was eager to buy Flowers bracelet and did not forget he bought it also for his favorite wife.

“I take this one, and this one one.” Mario pointed at the necklace with a heart-shaped pendant, which was inserted Diamond in the middle, for the Inca. While the bracelet with the hello kitty symbol in the middle, it's for Flowers.

“The letter was made separately yes.” Mario said again. The Jewelery maid simply nodded obediently.

Both letters, Mario kept in his pocket.

Mario is ready to pick up Inka at his shop, the plan is tonight, he wants a candle light dinner with his wife.

Mario ran out of his car, approaching the Inca who wanted to grab the doorknob of the car.

“I open,” said Mario while reaching for the doorknob.

“What the hell, lebay. Bucin yes, you are now.” Inka laughed crisply and entered Mario's car.

Mario runs around his car to sit in the steering position.

“Iya because of you. The main responsibility.” Both are laughing.

Mario and Inka arrive at a luxury restaurant in the coastal area of Jakarta. They were welcomed by the waiter. Mario booked the most romantic spot. Close to the natural panorama that presents the beach air at night. There is also a flickering lamp shaped ‘love'.

Inca was unceasingly smiling, revealing her white teeth and small dimples like dots at both corners of her lips.

“This, you ready?” Ask Inka while covering her mouth that had gaped.

Inca laughs. “If it's mah, I know.”

Then, Mario pulled a chair for the Inca to sit on, then Mario sat in his own chair.

“But it's free right? I don't have to pay midnight?” asked Inka with a smile, making Mario chuckle.

“Hahahha... I no longer need to barter as an excuse to ask for it, because you yourself now always ask first.”

Mario's statement made the Inca a crushing defeat. His face was already very red blushing, as it held in shame.

At the end of the dinner, Mario pulled out the jewelry box he had just bought. The Inca was only beaming, when Mario put the necklace on his neck. Mario then kissed the neck of the Inca, after pairing the necklace. Inca's eyes closed, feeling the kiss her husband gave her.

Raka, who was also having dinner with her client there, saw the romantic scene. Raka smiled happily, seeing her daughter happy. But simultaneously, Raka again changed her expression.

Raka wanted to approach the couple, but she preferred to stand at the end of the restaurant overlooking the beach. He inhaled a lot of air while holding the iron fence of the restaurant building. His chest was tight, he wanted to cry. Raka really misses her daughter.

“Papa.” The Inca muttered, but mario heard it.

“Mana papa?’ Inka pointed towards a middle-aged man who was standing behind her.

Mario and Inka approach Raka. “Papa.” Both greeted the man.

“Hai Inca, Mario. You guys here?” Ask Raka.

“Yes, papa alone?” Ask Inka.

“Oh yes, papa tad out meet client.”

“How are you, Pa?’ Mario reached out to kiss the back of his father-in-law's hand, in the aftermath of the Inca.

“Papa, fine. All at home good.” Raka smiled.

“Kalia how are you? Your mom's dad's healthy too, Yo.”

“Alhamdulilah Papa and Mama healthy, we are also good. Oh yes, sorry pa, we rarely visit there.” Mario.

“That's okay, papa understands your busyness, Yo. And your busyness too, In. Papa hear your boutique is growing.”

“Iya pa, passable. Thanks to Papa's prayer, and the financial support from this,” Inca showed his thumb to Mario with a smile. Raka and Mario smiled.

Before long talking, Inca said to go to pick up her phone that rang.

“It's from Sari,” said Inka after seeing her phone. Mario invites Inka to pick up the phone.

“Pa, Inca get there first, ya” Inka get away from Raka and Mario. When the Inca were no longer standing between them. Raka is closing in on Mario.

“Yo, anyone want papa ask.” Raka said with a stern face, like an intelligence.