My wife Canduku
they met after 15 years of separation

One week, the Inca received treatment at the hospital. His health after surgery has been increasingly recovered, although still with the controls as scheduled. The Inca had looked calmer, because his daughter's son was no longer fussy because of lack of food intake.

Laras and Andreas just arrived at the hospital, he saw Mario who was cleaning up some things for the return of his wife and child.

“Oh yes Yo, you haven't named your children?” Tanya Laras, while glancing at the two children of Mario and Inca who were asleep, after drinking a lot of ASI.

Mario's eyes glanced at the Inca to answer.

“How about Maher and Mahira.” Inca.

“Good.” Said Laras, in a nod to Andreas.

“Maher Adam Jhonson and Mahira Audrey Jhonson.” Connect Mario.

“A meaningful name.” Answer Andreas.

“Mama likes.” Then Laras mentioned the name one by one to his granddaughter who was asleep by stroking the cheeks of the two.

Mario and Inca had already debated the name one month before the birth. Inka who gave the first name and Mario who gave the middle name, by not forgetting to slip the surname Mario behind him.

Mario pushed his wife in a wheelchair. The Inca was too weak to walk fast. Andreas holds Mahira and Laras holds Maher. The four of them entered the car that was already there right at the door of the lobby. Ujang helped open the car door for his large employer. The car drove into an unfamiliar area that the Inca had never seen.

“Where is this, brother? How not to go to our apartment or to papa.” house Ask Inka confused.

“I've bought a house for our small family, it happens there is also already a special guest.”

“Oh yes.?” Glowing face.

The car stops right on the front page of the house that Mario presented on behalf of his wife.

Inca gets out of the car to help Mario. He stood looking at the house. Minimalist house with gray white paint and does not reduce the impression of luxury.

“Good.” Said the Inca with continued staring at the building.

“This is for you, for mother who has given birth to my children.” Mario said right in Inca's ear.

Inka hugged her husband. “Thank you, Darling. Thank you for your love for me.”

The tears were spilled on Mario's shoulders.

“Hey, kok nangis.” Mario grabs the Inca chin.

“I'm moved.” The answer.

“Already, Let's go in!” Andreas stroked his son-in-law's shoulders and stepped up the steps of the porch of the house.

Suddenly the door opened from inside.

“Site..” Beautiful scattering embrace to his daughter.

“Mama.” The mother was surprised to see her mother's presence.

“Mommy's son is a mother now.” Beautiful after both of them hugged for a long time. Karel was also standing in the middle of them.

Everyone enters the new house

The Inca saw Sukma, who had finished carrying the luggage from the hospital, into his room.

The Inca hugged Sukma.

“Congratulations, yes Non.” Sukma in the ears of the Inca.

“Thank you, Suk.” Answer Inka.

“Udah don't long hug my wife!” Mario broke the arms of the two women in front of him.

“Ish, Den Mario mah so very.” Sukma turned his lips.

Inka laughed and approached their parents who were already in the living room.

“Mama papa, already know mama Indah and Daddy Karel?” Ask the Inca to Laras and Andreas.

“It's been a pity, a coincidence, papa and mama who picked up your parents at the airport, at Ujang.” Replied Laras, with the smiles of everyone there.

“Oooh.. You don't tell the story anyway, sis.” Inka's eyes glanced at Mario to ask for an explanation.

“Surprise, Dear.” Reply Mario smiled.

After hours, the two families had a warm conversation. The Inca paid tribute to the two pairs of parents there, to meet their crying children in their room.

A few minutes later, Mario followed his wife to the twins room. Inka who was sitting on a sofa facing the window, while breastfeeding her two children together. Mario sat on the sofa. He stroked the exposed shoulder of the Inca while peeling it several times.

“Hmm.. good kids papa.” Then, Mario's hand turned to stroke Maher and Mahira's calm cheeks in the mother's arms.

“Papa ngiri tuh.” Inka.

“How long, you gave Maher and Mahira ASI?” ask Mario who switched to stroking Inca hair.

“Hmm.. should be two years.” Answer Inka.

“What? Long time. Not just 6 months?” Mario sulking.

“That's the least, at least 6 months and at most 2 years.’

“Then 8 months.”

“Two years, Brother.”

“You know, the same child does not want to cower.” Inka shook her head.

Soon, Laras and Andreas open the door to the twin rooms to go home with the house.

Mario stood up and held Mahira from the lap of the Inca, while the Inca raked his clothes. Incidentally Maher and Mahira have long suckled to sleep.

“Papa sama Pamit ya, In.” Andreas said as he approached his grandson and kissed him.

“Iya, later we come here again.” Continue Laras, who also did the same as Andreas.

“Thank you very much yes, Ma, Pa.’ The Inca kissed Laras and Andreas' cheeks.

“Thank you, Ma.” Mario hugs Laras and Laras kisses his son's cheek.

“One more time, congratulations my son.” Andreas said to Mario with a typical adult male hug.

“Thank you, Pa. Thanks for everything.” Mario hugged his father.

****

The next morning, Beautiful and Karel were sunning the twins in the backyard of the house. The courtyard was filled with many flowers like the Inca desire, making the air in the morning feel fresh. The bright sunlight also adds warmth.

In the room, Inca is preparing Mario needs to go to work. One week he left his job.

Inka grabbed her phone that was ringing.

“Halo, pa. Yes Inka has shared location to whasapp papa ya.”

“.....”

“Papa to here equals who?”

“.....”

“Alright, be careful, Pa.”

“......”

The phone call ended.

“Papa want to come here?” Mario asked after coming out of the bathroom and saw the Inca who was receiving a call from his father.

“Iya.”

“Papa know, here there is Beautiful mama and her husband?” Mario asked again, wearing his clothes in front of the Inca. Mario used to do that in front of his wife.

Inka shook. “I deliberately didn't tell.”

“You saw what?’ Mario looked at the direction of the Inca's eyes that were staring at his body.

“Kangen.” Mario smiles wryly.

Inka sneering. “You are kangen, but must endure yes, fasting 40 days.” Inka cooed Mario's chin before leaving him.

Mario moves faster. He pulled the Inca arm and grabbed an almost slender waist again.

Cup

Mario*******his favorite lips. Sip repeatedly brutally, until the Inca defeated and pushed her husband's chest.

“Kak.. Ih you.” Upset Inca, his hand hit the chest soft field Mario. Angry but likes to be treated like that by her husband.

‘If kisses don't fast, right?’

Cup

Quickly Mario repeated the pangutan, and took it off after being satisfied to play the lips.

“It must be swollen. Shame on mom and Daddy.” Whiney Inka while rubbing her lips. Then stomping his feet left Mario.

Mario laughs. He succeeded in judging his wife who always looked beautiful.

****

On the road from Pasar Minggu to Pondok Indah, Raka drives her own car. He was planning to visit his daughter in his new home. Although Raka and her family had met the Inca in the hospital after two days of giving birth. But today he had longed to see his two grandchildren again. Raka dialed the Inca number and called her.

Tut's.. Tut's... Tut's...

The phone call was picked up.

“.......”

“Iya, Darling. Papa leaves there yes!”

“......”

“Self, Darling. Coincidentally papa again wants to visit the outlet on the road Radio Dalam”

“......”

“Iya, Darling.”

Phone calls are disconnected.

Raka will meet Indah after 15 years of separation. What about the reaction and expression of both?