My wife Canduku
it's a very romantic

Adhis picks up Vino in jail. His face bowed when he saw Adhis standing opposite him. He knew that Adhis had fought for his freedom.

“I'm sorry.” Vino said as the two faced each other.

“I'm sorry too, Brother.” Both of them immediately embraced. Tears flowed down each other's cheeks.

“I will still fight for the integrity of our household, because there is Deandra who desperately needs our affection.” Adhis.

He knew very well what it was like to have one parent, because when he was born, the presence of Raka could only be counted fingers. Therefore, when Raka brought him to the house, he became a child who wanted to have everything, including every Inca possession at that time.

“We started everything again from scratch, you are willing right?” Vino asked, after their embrace loosened.

Adhis nodded. “I want, Brother.”

The two smiled and walked out of the place.

****

“So? Where are we babymoon? Inka asked Mario, after finishing her husband's tie.

Mario directly propped his hands together on the Inca's shoulders. “Where do you want?”

“Hmm..

Mario scrunched his forehead, it turns out that the Inca demand is only a place that is close and easy to reach, Mario thought the Inca would be interested in traveling around Europe.

“Lombok? Only to Lombok” Mario emphasized by bringing his face closer to the face of his beautiful wife.

Inka widened her smile and raised her eyebrows. “He em..”

Mario increasingly smiled amusedly, seeing the expression of his wife. “What a special place it is, I thought you wanted to go to Maldives, Paris, or Italy.”

“Ih, you must love the land. Lombok is not less good than what you just called.”

“OK..Okay.. if you pout, I'll mention again!” Mario is ready to open his tie and shirt.

Sontak Inka held Mario's hand. “This is neat, Brother. You'll be bad luck.”

Mario chuckles.

Then the two walked to the dining room. Sukma already provides some food and drinks there.

“Tau no why I asked to lombok?” The Inca made a sound as the two were eating breakfast.

Mario shook his head, feeding food into his mouth.

“Because in Lombok, there will be an exhibition of his paintings Boy.”

Mario stopped his activity, he put the spoon and fork that had been held.

“I love Boy's paintings, Brother. I made a pact with him to paint us.” Inka again.

Mario put down the glass he had gulped. “Since when did you communicate?”

“Since I was thinking of decorating the 3rd floor layout in boutique.”

“Good.”

****

Today, Mario and Inca stand at Soekarno Hatta Airport. Mario follows the laid-back Inca path and does a boarding pass. The Inca did not allow Mario to use his private jet, he wanted their journey to be like an ordinary person.

Every time they walked, Mario was always the gaze of the women who passed by, making the Inca frown. Mario was not aware of that.

“You why the hell? From there on to diem aja.” Mario glanced at the Inca sitting next to him. They are waiting in the arrival hall.

Inka shook. “Nothing.”

Coincidentally at this time, Inca and Mario were right sitting across a swarm of frenzied girls. Their eyes were always on Mario. Sometimes they look at Mario, then laugh.

“They fuss over what the hell?’ Ask Inka annoyed. Mario also looked at his wife's eyes.

“They are watching you continue, so if dandan do not be handsome.”

Mario chuckles. “Oooo.. So from earlier you pouted because of this.”

“I am handsome from birth, Darling.” Inka sneered, hearing her husband's statement.

Suddenly one of the gangs in front of Mario and the Inca,

“This is how e, kok om-om manise, fruit in love tingling-ngiange. I am how it is, om. I was a kid and loved om-om.”

Then the teenage girl laughed.

“Ih really bummer, abege children today.” Said the Inca and turned his face away.

Mario chuckled again. “Partially who asked, declined my offer to board a private plane.”

Inca rose to choose another seat, which was far from the teenage girls.

“Iya, later we go home on your private plane aja.”

Mario smiled and followed the steps of the Inca. Then embrace the Inca's neck and stick his head on Mario's field chest.

“There are women who are as legit as you.” Mario said right in Inca's ear.

Again the Inca sneered and took Mario's hand which perched on his shoulder.

“Emang I layer cake.”

Mario laughed again. “Ih, how come you're getting funny, anyway.” He pinched the cheek of this distended woman.

Mario tightened his arms. His hands drew the Inca's neck even more, as they began to walk towards the arriving aircraft according to the direction heard from the loudspeakers. Then, Mario bit the Inca earlobe.

“Aww.. Sis, ih” Shouted Inca, making those around him turn their head. No exception a bunch of girls, because they turned out to be right behind Mario and Inca, want to queue to get into the plane.

Mario laughs.

“Uuuhh... the romantic om really.” Said one of the teenage girls, who was heard by Mario and Inca.