My wife Canduku
I don't know you anymore, you know..

Trings…

Notifikassi is shown on the Inca mobile screen of an unknown number. He grabbed his phone and opened it.

“Hai, In. Already eaten?”

That's how the message sounds on his whatsap application. Inca was confused because the last few days, he often got messages and phone calls from this number, but none of which he answered.

Inka put her phone back on. Not long after I heard the notification again.

Trings…

“Can we meet? I miss you so much.”

Again, the Inca only saw the message and did not answer it. Is it hard to find out who owns that number? He just let it go and won't take it.

The MJ Telemedia building. Mario is still struggling with a stack of files in front of him. He plans to invite his wife baby moon, considering that the current age of pregnancy Inca has entered the end of the second trimester. According to health information, at the age of 14 to 28 weeks is the right time to do baby moon. Before that materializes, Mario tries to finish his work, in order to get free time for the next week.

“Bos, I go home first yes.” Said Dhani who suddenly popped his head on the door of Mario's room, after he knocked on it.

“Eh, where are you going. Good to go back, it's not finished!” Answer Mario.

“It's stay signed only, Boss.” Dhani.

“Lo where the hell are you going? Really rushed.”

“I miss mom home, Boss.” If you want, Dhani will call Mario the Boss. Mario is the boss.

“Yes, sana!” Mario shook his hand.

A few hours later, Mario glanced at his watch, the time to pick up the Inca was already past half an hour. He grabbed his phone and made a video call.

Dret... dret... dret... listed ‘dering’ there.

“Halo.” The beautiful face was smiling.

Mario smiled at that smile. “You're getting prettier, Darling.”

Inca laughs. “So, video call just want to say that?”

Mario laughed. “Thou shalt, if in praise not fun, Yank. Say thank you cake, or thank kiss cake.”

The inca immediately sneered. “Kak, watch yuk!”

“Come, but earlier sorry yes, I was late to pick up. I just finished and just want to be on the way.”

“Iya nothing, Brother. Be careful on the road!”

“Siap. Dear. Thanks for understanding, I love you more. Mmuaachh.”

Inka replied with a wide smile and showed her neat and white teeth.

Tut. tut's.. The video call was interrupted.

Inka still smiled widely, even though the video call from her husband was finished. The more days the bond of love the two the tighter, the Inca always stick to Mario and Mario can not at all stay in the Inca. As a result, there are no business trips out of town, let alone abroad. It was always Dhani who became the mainstay to control his company branch in another city.

Mario arrives at the Inca boutique, he parks his car and enters the mminimalis shop house. He arrived at the door of the Inca room and immediately opened it without a knock.

“Honey, how quiet?” Mario's voice shocked the Inca who was bowing his head just below his desk.

“Aww..” The head of the Inca formed on a table, when he wanted to straighten his body.

Mario immediately ran towards the Inca. “Sshh... What are you doing under the table? Kejedot.”

Mario helps rub his wife's head.

The inca laughed. “Ngga nothing, I just saw this! My leg seems swollen huh?” He pointed at both of his legs.

“You soy sauce tuh, later at home I pijitin.”

Inka shook. “Instead not soy sauce, even from earlier I sit still.”

“Puffiness, Sister.”

“Slight.” Mario stroked the Inca's leg until it went up.

“Ih, what the hell is this.” The Inca hit Mario's hand which had already spread to his sensitive area.

“Sorry, keblasan.” Mario's grin, making the Inca more chuckling.

“Udah yuks!” Inca got up from her seat, and took her bag. They both walked out.

“The others are already at home, Yank?” Mario asked, as he paired his wife seatbelt.

Inka nodded. “Iya, Bianca came home early because there was business, continued Sari also the same because she wanted to be invited to dinner with her future father-in-law.”

“Oh, finally your friends have removed the button lebel.” Mario Ledek.

“Ish.. snob.” Inca pinched Mario's waist.

“Aww.. Pain, Honey. Fortunately love, so the pain is cepet ilang.” Mario rubbed his waist, while still driving. Until they both laughed together.

“Stop here aja, Kak.” Inka suddenly asks Mario to stop his car on the side of the road.

“I want duck rice, there!” The Inca pointed to the dining cart that was on the side of the road.

“That's not hygienic, Darling.” Ban Mario.

“It's okay, Brother. So that our children are strong, too hygienic also not good, later not immune to germs.”

“Emang so? Theory from where?”

“From me.” The Inca pointed to itself, while the horse grinned.

Finally, Mario obeyed his wife's will with a heavy day. He sat down across the Inca with a face that could not be interpreted. Before sitting down, his head looked to the right and left, then wiped his chair and desk with the wet tissue of the Inca.

“Wah.. food comes.” The Inca received with a radiant face.

“Come try, Brother! It's really good.” Inca rolled up Mario shirt sleeves.

“Eat this? Direct?” Mario asked strangely, because for a lifetime he never ate directly using hands, without cutlery.

Mario tried to eat the dish in front of him with his five right fingers. He scooped up all the rice and clenched it into a circle, then ate.

Inka just see sambl laugh. “not like that, sister. If you eat rich it is a long time.”

The Inca showed how to eat with their hands. Mario followed his directions.

“Well, like that.” Said the Inca with a smile. It's funny to see a Mario, eat this way.

“Sorry, Dear. I no longer know you, Loh.” Inner Inca.

“Why smile?” Asked Mario who saw the Inca who could not be separated from looking at him.

Then, the Inca shook her head. “Ngga anything.”

There was not half an hour, after the duck rice merchant gave food at the table Inca and Mario, it turned out, Mario's plate was clean.

“You laper, what's good?” Ask Inka by still eating her food that has just finished half the plate.

“Reacted good, can I add more?”

Inca chuckling. “Boleh, even you buy the same wagon can also.”

“Please excuse me, it's a flattery what is a ledge?” Mario looked at the Inca with a probing.

“Not both, just a statement.”

“Ih, now jago ngejawab, jago ngegombal, jago.. Hmm. in ran.” Inka immediately smothered Mario's mouth.

“Stop! Here are many people, Brother.”