My wife Canduku
am I pregnant?

Inka tidied Mario's clothes to the suitcase. Mario is going home to Jakarta today. At first Laras and Andreas were very happy, because they thought Mario could take the Inka home with him. However, they had to swallow disappointment. However, the Inca treated it with direct communication through video calls. He explained to both of Mario's parents that he would be home soon, after his work was done. Laras and Andreas are very happy, even though they only communicate through electronic media.

Mario kissed the whole face of the Inca. “I will always miss you.”

Inca smile. “I also.”

Inka is currently delivering Mario to Schiphol International Airport. They hugged. Mario hugged the Inca tightly, as if he did not want to let go of the body.

“You, don't be naughty ya!” mario exclaimed, ruffling Inca's hair.

“It seems, it's my dialogue.” Inka whining.

“You don't get naughty there.” The inca said again.

Mario laughs, “I can't macem-macem, baby. Because in this head and heart there is only you.”

“Hmm... Tombal keep.” Mario ruffled Inca's hair. He will surely miss his wife very much, maybe not for three weeks, he will soon pick her back up.

****

It's been a week since Mario was away from the Incas. Both rely only on electronic devices as a connecting medium to release longing. Sometimes Mario also asked the Inca to present himself naked on the sidelines of his video call. Inka really cursed the behavior of her husband who passed perverted. I don't know why he likes this guy? Crazy guy according to him. And he loved that crazy man so deeply.

The Inca job this time at the boutique is also very time-consuming. Usually almost every day, Mario calls the Inca or vice versa the Inca who first called Mario. But today, the two have not asked each other any news. Inca was busy and Mario was the same, so today is too late to tell each other.

“In, your face is pale. Rest first!” Said Bella who saw the Inca sitting in her work chair.

“Masa, sih.” Inka immediately smeared the mirror in her bag and saw her face there.

“Iya, yes. Maybe because I was in a hurry this morning, so I did not take care of.” Said the Inca again.

“ya already, take care of your health, In. I know you again finished all this before Mario picks you up.” Bella said as she patted the Inca's shoulder.

Inka. “I hope this can all be done next week, Bel. So I can go home as soon as.”

“So you can't wait to go home and see your husband?” Bella smiled to ask.

The Inca nodded again in shame.

Bella laughs. “You broke my heart, In.”

“Oh, yes. How are Angel and Mas Pras, Bel? I forgot to ask you this, so busy.”

“Not busy, In. But because you are now happy-happy.” Bella Ledek.

“Maybe.” Inka replied with a smile.

“Om Pras is now quieter, in. Angel has started school in Jakarta.” Bella said with a sad face.

“Bel, I'm sorry.” Inca hugs Bella.

“It's not your fault, In. That's love, we can't choose to love who? Because the taste comes by itself.” Again\=again Inka hugged her best friend.

“Thank you, Bel. I don't know what to say to you. You really are my best sahabt of the past.” Both hugged tightly.

****

The morning sunlight shone on the window of his room. Inca woke up, but suddenly her stomach was nauseous.

“Hoeek.” The Inca spewed out any unfilled stomach contents.

“Hoeek.” Inca continues to vomit, it feels nausea that has not disappeared.

After feeling better. He cleaned his mouth and tried to remember what happened.

“Am I pregnant?” Inka asked herself, holding a towel to wipe her wet mouth.

He grabbed his phone to check when the last time he came period. Because he always records the schedule coming months, and to match the first time Mario did it in the hotel. However, before the Inca opened the calendar on his phone, there was a notification on whatsapp application. A message with an unknown number, sending a photo of Mario with a woman. A woman who did not know the Inca at all, was sitting and having a warm conversation with Mario. The woman embraced Mario while laughing together. The Inca closed its mouth, the sense of trust faded back. He remembered that it had been two days, Mario did not inform his activities. Usually he would call the Inca first, when he forgot to call him first.

Inka tried to shift her mind by working. Sometimes he stroked his queen.

“Are you here?” Inka asked herself with a smile.

After work, he stopped by a nearby pharmacy. She bought a pregnancy test. He will try it tomorrow morning.

“Ma, mama cook what the hell, it stinks once?” Ask Inca, when she was in the kitchen.

“This mama make soup tom yam, you also usually like.” Answer Beautifully. Then, the Inca immediately shook her head and set her foot into the room. He wanted to get something out of his stomach. Tom yam's scent made him nauseous.

The Inca phone kept ringing many times, but the Inca always ignored it.

In Jakarta, Mario was frustrated that the Inca did not answer ten of his telephony calls today.

Dret. dret...

“Halo.” Beautiful Word

“Mama, this is Mario.”

“Oh, yes son. How are you?’

“Good, Mom. Oh yes Inca what are you doing Mom. Mario called her from earlier but was not picked up.”

“For a while mom look to her room.” Lovely stepping into the Inca room while holding a mobile phone connected to Mario.

“In..” Beautifully knocked on the Inca room many times, but there was no answer.

“Yo, apparently, Inca is asleep. Maybe he was tired, just came home directly to the room.” The word Beautiful calms Amrio.

“Alright, Mom. Thank ye. Please tell Inka, Mario can't pick him up next week, because Mario still can't leave work here.”

“Alright, Yo. Mama tell you later,”

“Thank you, Mom.” Mario.

“Sama-sama, son. Greetings to your parents.”

“Iya, Mom.”

Then Mario hung up.

“Sorry, dear. I still can't pick you up, even though I miss you so much.” Mario Mutters.

Mario is busy at the moment. His presence cannot be represented by anyone, after the death of two weeks in the Netherlands yesterday, a lot of work that must be with his presence delayed. So Mario must finish it this time, before he returns again to the country where his wife is currently.

Dret.. Dret... Dret..

Mario's phone rings. He grabbed it quickly, hoping that Inka would call him back. It turns out that what is listed there is not “My life” but “Reiko” his former lover who is Japanese.

Mario put back his phone, he did not want to respond to the woman who once spoiled him during their dating for almost a year. Mario and Reiko were once “live together” as long as Mario honed his technology and cyber media skills deeper in the country sakura.

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Two days ago, Mario met Reiko at a hotel. Incidentally, Reiko opened a digital advertising business here, and is based in Jakarta. Mario is walking fast to meet his client. Suddenly hit a beautiful woman in white, slim, small body, with slightly narrow eyes. Her open clothes showed her white body like a poselen. Mario who was busy receiving the phone while walking in a hurry, made himself not see a woman in front of him.

The woman also fell, because hit the chest field Mario. Then, Mario immediately turned off his phone and approached the woman he had hit earlier.

“Mario.” Greet the woman, extending her hand to ask Mario to help her stand up.

“Reiko?’ Ask Mario.

“Iya I, Hi how are you?’ Tanya Reiko was happy. A squandering hug on Mario.

Mario was about to dodge, but Reiko first grabbed Mario's strapping body.

“Good. You yourself how are you?” Mario asked, trying to let go of the hug.

“I'm also good, and hmm.more beautiful isn't it?’ reiko's face smiled.

Mario gnashed his forehead, indeed this woman never changed, always confident.

“Ya.. yes, beautiful. By the way, I was in a hurry, there was a client waiting for me there.” Mario pointed at the seat far away in his straight view.

“OK, I'll wait for you here, until it's done.” Answer Reiko. Then Mario just nodded.

Reiko has been in Indonesia for three months, he hopes to meet Mario, as long as he is here. Finally his wish came true. He found Mario, and didn't want to waste this opportunity.

Done, Mario with his business. He stepped his foot out. However, unexpectedly, Reiko was waiting for him in the hotel lobby.

“Loh, you haven't come home?” Mario asked confusedly.

“So right, I said I'd wait for you until your business was done. I want to talk to you, Yo. It's been a long time since we met.” Answer Reiko.

“Good.” Mario nodded.

Then, they talked. Mario tells that he is married, he also tells that he finally found love. Reiko only heard Mario's story, because Mario was so enthusiastic about telling his story with the Inca. Reiko only smiled faintly, forcing her lips to smile as she responded to all of Mario's stories.

On the other side, Mario is sitting with Reiko. A pair of eyes were watching their togetherness. Yes, that man is Pras. Pras accidentally takes a photo, when Reiko embraces spoiled Mario before Mario tells his story to the wife he loves it.

Pras smiled, looking at the results of his shots. Then he sent it to the Inca with his new number.

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