My wife Canduku
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Six months on, Mario's critical days are finally missed. Mario has been declared completely healed, only to recover to form his body into a fit again. Someone who had hidden his identity, voluntarily donated his heart to Mario. The heart that person gave to Mario was also suitable, so the medical team deftly took action. Parents and friends faithfully accompany and help Mario to get through a critical period in his life.

Now, Mario has been able to move normally, although he still has to check himself once a month to the doctor. He also no longer consumed alcohol. His life has been more organized, only one has still not changed, his craziness to work and his angry style. Perhaps, if Mario had found the Inca, the habit would have been lost. Hope so.

“Cheers.” Mario raised the glass up, followed by a man and woman in front of him.

“Congratulations, Bro. I'm happy.” Mario smiles and hugs a man who was a friend during his college abroad.

“Thank you, Bro. This is all thanks to you. If not you who nyomblangin us, not necessarily so fast, I got Sasha.” Said Brian with a bright face.

Yes, it is Brian. The man who met Mario at the Inca fashion show, two years ago. Brian who at that time, was indeed eyeing a new model, deliberately attended the event and sat next to Mario. The new model she is looking for is Sasha. When Sasha happens on stage, Brian is worried and waiting for Sasha to come out of the dressing room. However, at that time Sasha chose to remain silent and never leave the room, until the event was over and there were no more people there. Then the next year, Brian deliberately made Sasha a model of his brand ambassador jewelry. Brian has a jewelry business with several outlets scattered in various cities and even neighboring countries, and with the help of Mario they officially dated three months ago. Brian did not wait long to propose Sasha, with all the background he knew from Mario, including his past with Mario, making Brian increasingly want to have it. What's more, after Sasha lost her mother six months ago, Brian is in desperate need of Sasha.

Mario smiled at Brian.

“Lo take good care of my sister, if you hurt her, you will deal with me.” Imbuh Mario accompanied by a smile.

“Quiet, Bro. I'll take care of him with all my heart.” Said Brian, taking Sasha's hand and peeping at the back of the hand.

Brian and Sasha got married a week ago. Their meeting today with Mario is a thank you to Brian, because thanks to him they are now united. Mario convinces Brian's parents that Sasha is a good girl.

“I'm sorry to go to the toilet first yes,” Sasha said in a nod to Brian, then shy from the presence of the two men with him.

“Oiya, how is your search? Is there a bright spot?” Brian asked about the Inca to Mario.

Mario shakes. “Gue was sure, he changed his identity at the time of leaving. I don't know who helped him.”

“Gue thinks so too, if he does not use a fake identity, there is no way he escaped lo.”

Mario nodded as he gulped down the orange juice in his hand.

“But I salute you, Yo. Rarely love relationship can be brother rich sister lo same Sasha, let alone Sasha first love lo.” Said Brian.

“Because the first, not necessarily the last, Bri. You also know, right? Who is the same across the street. Same marriage as who.” Mario's statement, suddenly made both of them laugh, especially Brian, he laughed with his head.

“Truly, Bro.” Brian's mind wandered as he was with the women before. Indeed the love he spread to the woman before, very different from what he felt to Sasha. When with Sasha there is a sense of wanting to have a high, want to always spend time together in a state of sadness or like.

“Lo. Love so much lo?” wife

Mario nagging.

“Banget, I miss her very much, Bri.” Mario's finger twisted the end of the glass before him and said as he looked at the glass.

“Lo will get him again, Yo. I'm sure.” Brian patted Mario's shoulder across from his seat.

Shortly after, Sasha came and occupied her chair again.

****

In Netherlands.

Inka, Pras, and Angel were enjoying dinner on Sunday night. They were in an Italian restaurant.

Inka was shocked, when his gaze crossed with a woman he knew very well. The woman sitting across from her seat intensely stared together with Pras and Angel.

The man with the woman turned to the Inca. How surprised it turned out that the man who was with the woman was not the man he knew. In fact, his heart had already rumbled and was beating very fast. Elegantly, the Inca were calm and as if nothing had happened before Pras and Angel. The Inca still serves Angel to eat as usual.

“In, how come your food hasn't been touched?’ Ask Pras.

"Oh, yes.” Inka answered and immediately picked up the spoon and fork in front of her.

The Inca saw the two people who were opposite her seat, no longer there. I told Pras to go to the toilet.

In the toilet, the Inca washed water on his face. He calms down and regulates his breathing. He was surprised when he saw the woman looking at him in the mirror, now he was right behind the Inca.

“Can, we talk?” Ask the woman by looking at the Inca from the mirror.

The Inca rushed past from before him. But with a quick movement the woman held the Inca arm.

“You can't run from trouble, In. You should listen to my explanation. Give me time to talk!” said the woman in a soft voice, so it feels like she is shedding tears.

“Sorry, you wrong people. I'm not Inka.”

“Come, In! Don't you love Mario? If you love her, you must have felt what she's been through for the last two years. Are not two people who love each other, have a strong inner bond?” ask the woman again.

This time, the woman's questions, reminding her of the nightmares about Mario that she has been having for some time.

“What do you mean?’ Ask Inka.

“Mario almost died because of you.’ Inka shook.

“But he only loves you, he can't live without you.” Said the woman firmly.

The woman who was with the Inca was Sasha.

Brian takes Sasha on his honeymoon to the Maldives. But before that, he invited Sasha to stop in the Netherlands, visiting his uncle and aunt who had raised him all along. Brian wanted to introduce his wife to them.

Sasha stood right beside the Inca. He tells in detail about Mario who married him, about Mario and his guilt, about Mario who lost his sister.

Inca crying.

“I've loved Mario, In. But her love for you exceeded her love for me when we were dating. Maybe it's true, he loved me a long time ago just because he felt sorry for me, not really because he loved me. And one more thing you should know, never once Mario touched me, when we were husband and wife.” The Inca was still silent, He listened carefully to every utterance of Sasha.

“You remember, when you were asked to come to Jogya at midnight. I chalked up the drink with stimulants, but he was still waiting for you to channel it. What else do you doubt about him, In?” Ask Sasha again.

The sound of the Inca's cry was heard. He covered his face with both hands. It's too complicated for him. He is not a forgiving person, let alone a lie. The lie is for the good of others. But still, it is a lie.

“Then who was the man you were with earlier/” asked Inka, after her crying began to subside.

“He is my husband, we are on our honeymoon.” Smile at Sasha's smile.

Inka wiped her tears.

“Congratulations then.” Inka held out her hand to Sasha.

‘I'm out of my trouble, In. I managed to face my own difficulties. Now it's your turn. Take your fear away, In. The three of us, have indeed been trapped by the circumstances of the bad past. Time, all that is released now, because if it continues to stick, it will be carried to our future,” Smile Sasha and embrace the body of the Inca.

“Thank you, Sha.” Said the Inca after loosening her embrace.

“No, it was me who thanked him. Sorry because I you guys split up.” Inka and Sasha embrace again.

Suddenly a man's voice came from outside the toilet calling Sasha's name.

“It seems, my husband has been waiting for a long time outside.” Inka and Sasha were stunned, and together came out.

“This, his wife Mario, Bee.” Sasha introduced Inka to her husband.

Brian reached out his hand and was immediately accepted by the Inca.

“Portage Mario so crazy, it turns out his wife is beautiful.” Inka's face blushed, she blushed in embarrassment.

“Oh, dare to praise another woman in front of me yes,” Sasha sulked while folding both hands.

“Ooo... Other women can be beautiful, but my women are much more beautiful and perfect.” Brian said while shaping his thumb and index finger into the letters ‘O’.

Sasha sneered at her husband's words, making the Inca laugh and followed the new couple who were in the middle of the honeymoon.

Today was a very difficult day for the Incas. He kept holding his temple. He imagines Mario in a coma and performing a liver transplant. He continued to shake his head, apparently the nightmare he was having at that time, along with Mario who was undergoing major surgery.

On the other hand, Brian was eagerly calling Mario.

Dret.. Dret.. Dret..

Brian makes a video call to Mario, but does not get a reply. However, shortly thereafter, a voice was heard along with the appearance of Mario's tangled face.

“Hey, another honeymoon is still busy calling me.”

“Beuh, long time ago really picked up the phone. For the sake of lo nih.. I actually males call you because again *** *** same wife.”

“Bodo highly.” Mario's lazy speech.

“Lo is so tangled! I bring good news for you, won't I? I guarantee you'll never tangle again’

“What news? Sasha pregnant?”

“Belom lah, just hit me directly pregnant, really great I.” Said Brian and showed Sasha's face.

“Cepet fly to Netherlands, Yo. The Inca is here, in the city of Amsterdam on XXX street. Here, I take a picture with him.” Sasha showed her phone in the video.

The video call was immediately broken by Mario.

“Rese is really a child, you know thank you.” Sasha just smiled and stroked her husband's arm.

****

Mario immediately closed the video call from Brian. He smiled cunningly.

"As long as it comes back, baby." Mumbled.