My wife Canduku
it's nobody else

Inka, Raka, and Mario are still engrossed in storytelling. The Inca also recounted that he had been living with his mother in the Netherlands. Raka was surprised, eager to ask the news of his ex-wife. To be honest, from the bottom of his heart he misses the former very much, it has been almost 15 years he did not meet Beautiful.

Raka smiled again, as the Inca recounted how Mario melted his heart back. Raka was very enthusiastic about everything that came out of her daughter's lips, because the Inca told her in a soft and spoiled voice, just when she was a child, before the storm came and turned him into a private who was indifferent and not much to say.

Suddenly, Desi came with a tray of food for her husband.

"It's lunch time. Let's eat first, Pa. Don't keep talking!" Desi said with a smile.

Raka's face switched to Mario and Inca.

"Darling, you guys should have lunch here huh!"

Mario looked at the Inca, asking him to make a decision.

"Yes, Pa." Inca nodded, then followed Mario.

Raka was happy to hear the answer from her daughter and daughter-in-law.

"Ma, papa just wants to eat at the dinner table. Bring the food back to the kitchen."

"But, Pa. Papa's still sick." Desi is upset.

"Papa is better, because papa's medicine has come." Raka tries to get out of bed, helped by Mario.

"meaning?" Ask Desi.

Raka immediately hugged the Inca from the side, when she was already standing. "It's a cure, Papa. Papa's favorite son."

The Inca sprinkled a lot of flowers on its head. His face was radiant to hear the father's words. Because, for a long time he had a bad father and considered no.

Inka also took Raka.

Raka also took Mario. "Let's go out and enjoy lunch together."

Desi is further upset, with the close relationship of Raka and the Inca. He tried hard to separate the father and son, now because of the act made by Adhis himself, making Raka no longer spoil the child.

Arriving at the dinner table. Mario shifted the seat for his father-in-law, and the Inca kept his father seated. Then, Mario shifted back the seat that was right next to Raka for his wife. Raka unceasingly smiled, seeing the way Mario treated his daughter so well, and sincerity was emanated from the handsome face of the owner of MJ Telemedia.

"Well, there's a special guest apparently." The voice suddenly appeared. Who else if not Vino.

Everyone turned towards the voice, except Raka. He was tired of seeing the behavior of his daughter-in-law on this one.

"Of course, Pa. I'm here to pick up my beloved wife." Vino answered while embracing Adhis who happened to be beside him.

The Inca looked tense, because the atmosphere there seemed tense after the arrival of Vino. Don't know what happened in this house after his death? What happened to her father all this time? So many questions came to the Inca's mind.

Mario saw the tension on his wife's face. Mario immediately grasped the hands of the Inca that were above his own knees. Sontak made Inka immediately turned to look at Mario. Mario's smile makes Inca calm, because he is no longer alone, if faced with problems in his family.

"Hm.. It seems like Bi Asih cooked a good meal." Vino immediately sat at the dining table without permission, and immediately took the dishes that had been available at the table. Raka had not touched any of the food there.

Adhis helps pick up dishes, drinks, and food that Vino mentions. Desi just smiled with the scene that happened, in fact he was embarrassed by Mario. But what else do you want? Rice has become porridge. The one in Vino's camp is a good guy and will be a dream daughter-in-law, apparently not. Who in spoiled and praised that Adhis son who complacent and never against parents, it even tarnish the good name of the family.

"Come, Son. Let's eat!" Take Raka to Mario. So did Desi.

Inka turned to her husband. "What do you want me to take?" Inka asked softly, until it was almost inaudible to anyone else except Mario who was exactly sitting next to her.

"Anything, dear." Mario replied with a smile back to his wife.

Inca stood up and took some food that he thought Mario would like.

"This.. Wanna?" The Inca pointed at the food with the face still fixed on her husband.

Mario nodded. "Can."

"If this were you wouldn't like it." Inka smiled pointing at rendang which was not much.

"Oh, you don't like rendang. Yo?" Raka chimed in on the Inca statement which only teased her husband.

Then Inca told me because Mario did not like rendang. Sontak Raka laughed, while Desi forced her lips back. Vino and Adhis were still silent.

"That's the name you got mine, Yo. If this is meat rendang." Raka.

"Yes, Pa. Mario likes it too. Anyway what the Inca likes must be I like it too." Reply Mario grinned.

"Hmmm.." Inka sneered for a moment, then smiled. Mario, too, returned his wife's smile.

On the sidelines of lunch at the table. Vino continued to look at the Inca. the tenderness, care, and affection that the Inca gave Mario so visibly, making Vino's heart feel burned. Because during dating the Inca, there was never a side like this in him, and Vino never got the treatment as special as Mario.

Adhis is aware of what her husband is doing. Mario knows that, but not the Inca. Because according to him, Vino is not who he is anymore, so the Inca did not pay attention to Vino's attitude at all.