My wife Canduku
we're going back to Jakarta

Today is the second day the Incas are in Mario's hotel room. His body felt crumpled, because Mario who did not give it time to rest. He continued to pound the Inca, until early morning.

"Hmmm.." Inca's body squirms.

Inca's moans held the pain in her feminine area, as she would wake her body slightly to lean against the bed wall.

The day before yesterday, the Incas were completely undressed by Mario. Mario let the Inca plain so it can't go anywhere. The Inca only ate and served her husband in bed. Inca resigned over Mario's treatment, because the man could not be in about. Even if you argue or fight, it will be useless.

After successfully leaning against the wall of the bed, the Inca pulled a blanket to keep it covered her plain body. He straightened his gaze, after fixing the blanket, to cover his chest and clamp with both armpits.

It turns out Mario is enjoying what the Incas are doing. He propped his chin up on the table while looking straight ahead.

Inka tucked her hair.

"What wiry?" Ask Inka while rounding her eyes at Mario.

Mario smile. "You're beautiful."

Mario then closed his laptop. He walked up to a tray that had been filled with food and drinks that had been in the message for a long time.

"From this moment on, I'll wake up first. I don't want to be cheated on like before."

Mario recalls a moment of emotion and rinsed his wife in the middle of unification, then woke up with an empty room. After that, he did not find the Inca back. He did not want it to happen again, so he had to wake up first from the Inca.

He approached the Inca with the tray. Then sit next to him.

"Eat first yes, you have to eat a lot of nutritious, so that later in the night your stamina is strong." Mario takes food and feeds the Incas.

"Yes.." Mario's mouth opened, followed by the Inca.

Really, he was very hungry.

"Sister, where's my phone? I haven't told mama, they're definitely looking for me." Ask Inca with her mouth still filled with food.

"Eat first, just talk." Mario is always worried by his wife's behavior. It is not wrong, if he always misses his presence.

"No cellphone! We'll spend the two of us in this room for three days. The day after tomorrow I will take you home, all farewell, because we will return to Jakarta." Momentarily Mario's words made Inka speechless.

"Why?" Ask Mario.

Inka shook. "It's okay."

Then, Inca's gaze fell on Mario's open chest. Currently Mario only wears boxers without tops.

The Inca touched a long stitch wound imprinted on Mario's chest.

"It must hurt?" Ask a soft Inca.

"It doesn't hurt when you read the letter in your bag." Answer Mario.

Inka lowered her face.

However, Mario stroked the chin of the woman before him to look back at his face.

"Sorry, maybe this word will not be enough even if it is said a thousand times." Mario said again as he breathed long and smiled.

"I named it on my phone, before I realized I loved you. Now I've changed it. If you don't believe me, you can call me now." Mario stands up and grabs his phone, then picks up the Inca's phone.

"Come, try calling me now!" Said Mario.

Inka shook her head while holding her phone. "Here, there's no number."

"Oh, isn't my name here either?" Mario asked while showing Inca chest.

Inka just fell silent. His lips were hard to say, but his heart said, "still, here, there's still your name."

Then, Mario mraih phone that is in the hands of the Inca. His face looked down, as if something was hidden from the face. Mario wants to cry.

"Now, my number is here. Let's try the phone!"

Inka dialing Mario number. It says "My". The mother smiled and blushed in shame.

"My name is Inca, not Life." Sontak made Mario chuckle and pinch the Inca cheek.

"Udah, Brother. I'm full." The Inca withholds Mario's last bribe.

"Where are you going?" Mario held back the wrist of the Inca who was about to stand up, after he put the spoon in his hand.

"I'm going to the bathroom. I want to breathe fresh air outside, I'm bored here!" upset Inca, because Mario had locked her in this hotel room for two nights.

"You're a bitch." Inka hit Mario's chest, who was standing on the side and wanted to carry him.

"You're also a pain in the ass because you've been installing the contraceptive in secret." Said Mario.

"You're more of a bitch, because you're secretly married." Said the Inca, who then sat down again on that bed.

Mario crouched in front of the Inca. "That means we're each donk." Mario smiled, displaying his teeth

"Because it's the same, it means series. Now we're better. Okay!" Mario is displaying his little finger.

Inka shook her head and did not reply to the little finger that Mario had given.

"Darling, you know, I married Sasha for what? Sasha must have told you a lot. I've never loved another woman before, like I love you now. I've never touched a woman other than you after we got married. Because I just want you."

Inka sneering. "Times?"

"Qc.." Mario immediately carried the Inca bridal style, he immediately put his wife into a large bathup, which Mario had prepared.

Patently, Mario rubbed the Inca's back and legs. Wash her hair with a shower. Not to forget Mario also always kissed the open back of the Inca while he was cleaning his wife's body.

"Darling, you've removed the contraceptive, haven't you?" Mario asked, After his hand reached the Inca's stomach.

Inka nodded. He immediately removed the contraceptive device, after arriving in the Netherlands, because he thought he would not meet again with Mario.

Mario's smile expands, he continues to stroke the Inca's flat stomach.

"May you be here soon, baby. Papa's waiting for you."

Inka was filled to see Mario's expression when he said that. Mario wants a child from him.

For a second, both of them were silent. Mario cupped his wife's face, his forehead stuck to his wife's forehead until the nose of the two pointed together.

"We started again from the beginning. I beg you." The voice of Mario.

Inka nodded, from the bottom of her heart, indeed she still loved her husband, still wanting to be with him. However, to return to live in Jakarta, he still hesitated.

Mario lifts the Inca, so he inevitably circles his legs around Mario's waist. Then, Mario started that conversation again.

With ravenous Mario ****** Inca's lower lip, alternating with her upper lip. Inca lips are like candy that is being eaten and in a sip of Mario.

Mario lays soft Inca on that big bed. He started biting the Inca's neck and gave her a red mark in a different place. Though the red mark last night, still imprinted and still clearly visible color. Then alternately, he sipped the twin mountain parts of the Inca, making the growing Inca moan. His hands were not silent either. Mario's hand has traced the Inca womanhood and played it. It made the Inca fly to the seventh heaven.

"Can I do it again?"

The Inca replied with a nod. Her eyes were very bright, and she enjoyed her husband's play. Really, the Inca missed that touch.

****

Harris is confused looking for the Inca. It's been three days since the Inca told anyone. Inka did not even notice her absence at the boutique for three days.

At home, Lovely always cries. Karel could only calm him down. Karel had already ordered his men to search for the Inca's whereabouts.

Mario deliberately did that, he just wanted to be alone with the Inca without any interference. What's more, he intends to avenge Harris who has taken his wife away from his side by faking her Inca identity.

"Bel, where did the last Inca go?" Harris asked in panic.

"Last time, he went to see our client, Ris. We've traced the client's address and name, but nil. it turns out the data provided is fictitious." Bella said with a trembling tone.

"Couldn't it be like that?" Ask Pras.

"I don't know either." Bella wanted to cry.

Mario did give the identity and address of the fake hotel to the Inca boutique. However, while the Inca was on the way, Mario informed the Inca that he was moving hotels. Then, give the address of the hotel they now occupy.

Harris, Pras, and Bella enter his car again. Their search of the small streets the Inca used to pass through was unsuccessful. They had already asked the florist, whom the Inca used to stop by. They also ask the cake shop or cafe that is usually passed by the Inca. However, no one knew of its existence. Not even seeing it.

"Do we call the police?" Pras asked, driving his car.

"We're immigrants, Pras. Let alone the Inca identity here being fake, it was the same as surrendering yourself as a criminal."

Pras. Harris' words have a point.

"Yes already, we just go back to the house of Aunt Beautiful. At least we calm aunty Lovely first." Bella said in the back seat.

They reached the courtyard of Karel's house. Beautiful was already standing there, waiting for news from the three people who were looking for the Inca.

Harris shook his head, as he got closer to Indah. Lovely looked at Karel sadly, and Karel hugged her.

"We'll keep looking for her." Karel. Beautiful is getting hiccuped.

Shortly thereafter, the sound of European sedans stopped in Karel's yard. Inka opened the car door, and ran over to Indah.

"Mama.." Beautiful screams even though it is still in the distance.

"Darling.." Beautifully spread out her hands, then reached into the Inca body and hugged her tightly.

"Where are you going, honey. We've been looking for you everywhere, even your Daddy, so he's got all his men on him." Speak beautifully with a tone that is still as hiccuping.

Inka also cried, she was moved by the atmosphere here. So many people love him sincerely.

Mario approached Beautiful, Karel, Harris, Bella, and Pras, who were still standing at the door of the house.

Then, Harris first stepped over to Mario.

Bugh..

Harris punched Mario in the cheek, until the corner of Mario's lips spit blood. Harris's punch was very tight. However, Mario held back his emotions. Eagerly he retaliated, Harris was the main man who helped the Inca get away from his side.

Mario passed Harris, with his calm style, he still stepped closer to Beautiful and Karel.

"Mommy, I'm Mario Inca's husband." Mario stretched out his hand at Beautiful and alternated on Karel.

"Sorry, make mommy and Daddy worried" said Mario again.

"This has been with me for three days." Mario said again, with great politeness.

Karel immediately embraced Mario. "Why don't you tell us."

"Sorry, Dad. Me and the Inca really enjoyed our longing, so forgot the others." Mario's devious smile with a meaningful look at Pras.

Ptas was surprised, it turns out the man who had invited him to cooperate was the husband of the Inca.

"Dam." Pras is his own stupidity.

Mario is invited to sit by Beautiful and Karel. Beautiful looks like Mario, he is so friendly to his daughter-in-law. So did Mario, his arrogant, arrogant, and hard figure, suddenly different in the presence of Beautiful and Karel. Mario looks polite, simple, and soft.

"Ma, Dad. Inca go up!" Inca climbed the stairs to her room, followed by Bella.

After the Inca entered the room, Bella went in and closed the door.

"So, is he here?" Bella asked Mario.

Inka nodded. "And the one who followed me a few days ago was him."

She opened the closet and took her clothes. At the moment, the Inca are wearing Mario shirts. He opened the shirt, in front of Bella. New Inca wants to open some of that shirt. Bella was screaming.

"Inka.your back is full of kismarks." Bella said, covering her mouth with both hands.

Then he pulled out Inca's hair. "Geez, your neck too, In. Red all."

"Ish. I'm wrong to change your front shirt." Saying Inca relax.

"So vicious is your husband, In." Bella nodded in disbelief.

"Well, that's it." Inka shakes her shoulders and leaves Bella still there.

The Inca did not come out of her room. After two hours, Mario waited for him below. Mario in the living room is accompanied only by Karel.

Pras left an hour ago, unable to see the Inca return to her husband. While Harris just kept silent in the kitchen, accompanied by beautiful.

"Inka will leave you again, Ma." Harris.

"It's okay, Ris. What matters is your happy mama's daughter." Beautiful Word.

"Ga guarantee that man can make the Inca happy, Ma." This time Harris' voice was heard.

"But mama saw his sincerity. Mama saw the love in her eyes that was so great against the Inca. And, you see also Mario is much different from Raka." Beautifully said with a smile.

In the room, the Inca was still sitting at her dresser.

"In, let's go out of the room? Poor husband you've been waiting under a long time." Bella said as she pulled the Inca arm.

"You go down first, I still want to be here." Reply with a sad face.

"Why, In? I know you're actually happy, Mario picked you up?"

Inka. To be honest, he also did not want to leave Beautiful. It was like having a new family here, which he had never felt before.

"Come, Bel. I'm confused."