My wife Canduku
may you always be well

Sasha lived her own life. He set his own career, without help from Mario. Once upon a time, he wanted to meet Mario in his office, just to see the state of Mario alone. But there was already visible Andreas, making Sasha reluctant to approach Mario. Sasha knew Mario's condition since his Inca residence. He wanted to help the ex-lover who he considered his brother. In the past, when he was down, Mario was the one who always helped him. Now he wants to retaliate, but alongside Mario there is always Andreas and Laras, so it is difficult for Sasha to approach him. He can only pray that Mario is always okay.

Time goes by quickly. One year already Mario is living life without the Inca by his side. He really missed that body, that lip, that voice. He could only hug his Inca clothes every night. That way, he could close his eyes.

In netherlands.

“Mommy..” said the little girl to the sleeping Inca.

“Mommy, wake up! Let's wake up mommy, it's noon.” Said Angel while shaking Inca's body.

“Papi is waiting below. We'll take a walk.” Said Angel again.

It had been six months that Angel had settled in the Netherlands, just after learning that the Inca were also now settled there. At first, Angel just wanted to vacation here. After meeting the Inca. He no longer wants to go to Jakarta. As a result, Pras followed the wishes of the princess. For almost 3 months, he has had to work remotely, and plans to open travel in the country, with Harris, as well as funding support from Karel.

The Inca had already gone to smithereens with this child. In addition to the attention Pras gave, making the Inca really a little forget about Mario.

As of now, Pras and Angel have invited the Inca to take a walk out, enjoying the city of Amsterdam with the cloudy weather.

“Sini, I helped cut.” Pras smiled as he grabbed the plate in front of the Inca. After he finished cutting the meat steak belonging to Angel.

Pras cut the steak into small pieces. Inka smiled, considering Mario had done the same to him when they were in Paris.

“Why?” Pras asked who saw the Inca smiling.

Inka shook her head and smiled again. “Ngga anything.”

Inka, Pras, and Angel enjoy the sunny weather by visiting some of the tours there. The last place I visited was VondelPark. The tourist attractions in Amsterdam in the form of this city park are the largest in Amsterdam. The park is well maintained, there are beautiful flower beds, and large trees. There is also an open-air theater, six children's play areas, and a large pool. Angel looks very happy, enjoying the game.

Inka dn Pras was sitting on a stretch of grass, waiting for Angel satisfied to play.

“In, May I say something?” Pras asked with a serious look.

The inca nodded.

“Ekhem.. I don't know what to talk about, but it seems like a good time.” Inka stared intensely at Pras' eyes, making Pras' heart beat great.

“I like you..” Pras' words were cut off because he saw the Inca who had wanted to say it too.

“Wait In, let me say until it's done. I've liked you since you were in college and stayed at my house a lot at that time. But I am afraid to reveal it. I'm not asking for love from you. It's just that seeing Angel like you so much, makes me feel compelled to tell you the truth. I know this is too fast.” Pras.

Inka was silent. He was confused what to answer, because honestly he still could not open his heart to anyone. Maybe because there's still love in his heart for Mario.

Seeing the expression of the Inca who just kept silent with a straight look forward while enjoying the beauty of VondelPark Park, made Pras sure that the Inca did not accept his love.

“No need to answer, In. I just want to reveal it. Hopefully this does not reduce our togetherness later.” Lirih Pras.

Inca smile. “No, Mas. This will not diminish our togetherness. It's just that right now, I'm not thinking about that. I still want to enjoy myself. Mas, don't mind?”

Pras smiled and nodded. “Samely no.”

****

In Jakarta, Mario is still busy with his work. He began to focus on working. Andreas also only monitored him occasionally. Precisely at this time work is his priority, while continuing to look for the Inca, Mario eliminates his emptiness with work and work. He became a workaholic, and was easily angered.

Currently, Mario is in a five-star hotel in Jakarta. He and Dhani are meeting his clients here. He was standing on the escalator, right in front of Dhani. Suddenly his head was dizzy and his gaze was blurry. Instantly his body collapsed,

Bruks....

Mario fell on the descending escalator. Mario's body rolled down and fell to the floor. Dhani responds quickly, he runs towards his sprawled boss. Dhani called an ambulance and took Mario to his hospital.

Andreas and Laras panic, after getting news from Dhani about his son. They rushed to the hospital.

“How do doc?” Andreas asked, After Mario checked.

“Can we talk in my room.” Pinta the doctor.

Andreas and Laras followed the doctor. They also sat opposite the doctor who had sat first in his chair.

“Mario... Is it still consuming excessive alcohol?” Asked the middle-aged man wearing a pputi suit and a stethoscope around his neck.

“Yes, this past year, he consumed it again. We often ban it.” Andreas answered lethargicly.

“It seems, it's what makes his liver worse. According to our lab results, the liver is completely damaged. And this is very life threatening Mario. Sorry with a heavy heart, I said this.”

Instantly, Laras sobbed. He did not want to lose his son again. Enough he lost his daughter, now he does not want to lose his son again.

“Do whatever doc! I beg.” Andreas said as he hugged his wife from the side.

“Only one pack Andreas, immediately you find a liver donor for Mario, we will check the match. Next, we will take action for transplantation or liver transplantation.”

Andreas nodded. “I'll do doc.”

Then, the two sat limply in a waiting room while staring at his son who was lying helplessly. Body skinny. The protruding muscles on his arm were no longer shaped. Unceasingly Laras was crying.

****

Inka and Mario run in the garden of the Eifel tower.

“Yeah.. I got to first,” said Mario when he was right under the Eifel tower.

Mario and Inca are running, from 100 meters before the tower's mast.

“Hah.” The Inca only stopped after a few minutes Mario first stopped there.

‘You lost.” Mario laughs.

“Your legs are long, yes obviously I lost.” Speak Inca with pouting lips. Makes Mario laugh.

Mario approached the Inca and said in his ear. “Because you lost, so you must obey all my wishes tonight.”

Inca smile. “I know what your request is.”

“What?’ Mario smiled cunningly.

“I'll wear lingeri later.” Inka's smile teased, then the lips immediately got an attack. Mario mel*matnya with a long duration. Suddenly Mario stopped the gap, and ran up the Eiffel Tower.

“Eifel, I’m in love.” Mario shouted as he reached several meters above the foot of the tower.

The Inca panicked to see Mario's action. “Kak, down, it's high once.” Shouted Inca.

Mario was already at the top, about 12 meters from where the Inca stood. He came back screaming. “I love you Inca.. I love you so much... I'm sorry...”

“Kak, down!” Mario just looked down, looking towards the Inca far below him.

“Jawab first, In!” yell amrio.

“Iya.. I also love you Mario Jhonson.” Inka smiled as she raised her head.

Mario is down. But when he came down, his feet slipped.

Bruck...

Mario fell right in front of the Inca with his head full of blood.

“Kaaaaaak.... Marioooo.’ Shouted the Inca and immediately woke up her sleep

Sweat drenched his forehead. He had a bad dream.

“Kak Rio, How are you? May you always be well.” Inka said to herself, while adjusting her irregular breathing, her heart was beating very fast, as if the dream was real.

He still could not close his eyes. The dream was still in his memory.

"I still love you, brother, it's not lost until now." Inca mumbling.