My wife Canduku
The same with Non-Inka

On the way, Mario provides maximum service to the Inca, like a steward.

"Have you finished eating?" Mario asked, after the Inca spent the dimsum, the food was already available as per Mario's previous request.

Inka nodded.

Then, Mario cleaned the food in front of the Inca. Closing the table back and fixing the seat that the Inca was sitting on to make it more comfortable.

"It's convenient? Not nauseous, right?" Ask Mario again.

"No, thank you." The Inca smile was unceasingly expanding.

Inka did not expect Mario's attitude is so happy because he will be a father. He no doubt, that all this time Mario wanted a child from him. She was confident that with her decision this time, she would completely trust her husband. Every marriage is a test, the main thing is communication, and he starts learning to talk about everything to Mario. He did not want to hold onto himself what he felt.

Mario, too, promised he would not keep anything secret to his wife, from now on he will always be open from the smallest thing though. He would always involve the Inca in any decision related to the household.

Mario and Inka arrive at Soekarno Hatta Airport at 11 p.m.

"We spent the night at a hotel near here. I don't want you to be tired." Mario said while pushing his trolley.

"Yes." Yeah." Inka smiled and nodded obediently.

****

Finally, the Inca set foot again in the beautiful and spacious residence of Andreas.

Mario grabs the Inca's hand, to help him stand up.

"Mama.." Inka ran a little towards Laras.

"Darling, don't run!" Shouted Mario, then the Inca steps stopped and followed the orders of her husband.

The barrel spread out both of his hands. "Dear."

Inca and Laras hugged tightly. Along with a smile from Andreas who was right next to Laras

"Pope.." The Inca hugged Andreas and was directly in the bathtub with a warm embrace from his father-in-law.

"Sorry Inca, Ma Pa. Sorry Inca's been.."

"It's okay, honey. The past let it pass. What matters is that we look to the future." said Laras, cutting off the Inca's words.

"Let everything be a lesson to you and everything that happens, making the bond of love you feel stronger." Andreas added.

Inca smile. "Thank you, Ma Pa."

"Miss.." Sapa Sukma's.

"Sukmas.." Inka hugs the female maid Mario who is very close to her.

"Oh my goodness, non. I miss it." Sukma hugged the Inca.

"Sukmas.. Lo hug my wife don't fad, later she's out of breath." Ketus Mario's.

"Nga, Den." Sukma loosened his embrace.

"Well, aren't you, Non?" Ask Sukma again to the Inca.

"Ngga, Suk." Answer the laugh. Mario is overreacting and getting more protective of him.

Mario also touched both his parents.

The Inca nodded, and greeted all the servants who worked at Andreas' house.

"Non, non. If I had known those non-loving gifts as parting gifts, I wouldn't have received them." Sukma said, as they walked into the house.

Inka shook. "I think it's important that I get back here." The mother smiled again.

"Yes, but huh.." The sukma breathes long and expels it rough. Because he knew very well what happened in this house after the death of the Inca. And, that's pretty exhausting.

"Rio, you don't go back to the apartment just yet! Mama still miss the Inca." Baras.

"Yes my dear mother." Mario hugged his mother.

"H wait, it looks like something is different from you." Laras back to the.

Mario smiled broadly. "Oiya. Mario also wants to say happy news. Ma, Pa, thank God the Incas are pregnant."

"Yeah..." Laras yelled while throwing his arms back at his daughter-in-law.

"Good darling." Andreas smiled broadly.

"Then you have to stay here" said Laras, who then turned to the Incas.

"At the very least, there's a lot of people here if you need anything, In. Instead of the apartment, you'd live alone if Mario worked."

"Yes, Ma." Inka smiled obediently and nodded.

Everyone set this up, especially her mother-in-law. However, it made the Inca happy, because it turned out that many people were caring and loving.

After a few hours of rest in the room. Inka headed for the kitchen, he had not talked to Sukma for a long time.

"Suk, again ready for dinner huh? I'm helping you!" The word Inka approached Sukma in the kitchen.

"Don't, non. Not pregnant anymore." Answer Sukma worried.

"Who is pregnant can't do anything, Suk?"

"Yes, but Non knows for himself, Den Mario is rich. Lebay."

"Who is better?" Mario's baritone voice appeared suddenly.

"The ujang lebay, Den. He likes the same caper I am." Answer Sukma.

"Who's the caper, me? same there? well times." Sukma was shocked after there was a voice Ujang also there.

"Ih, why so on gathering here anyway." Said Laras who also suddenly came.

"The same kangen is non-Inka, ma'am." Ujang.

"Eh.. eh who misses my wife? you're not being rude, Jang." Mario's baritone voice again as his index finger pointed at Ujang.

"Nga, Den. No." said Ujang panicked.

"Thankiratin!" Ledek Sukma laughs.

"Awas ya lo, Suk." said Ujang who responded to Sukma's scorn.

The Inca kept laughing seeing Sukma and Ujang who were like 'Tom and Jerry' plus Mario who was like a fierce dog 'spike' and could not be disturbed.

Togetherness in this house, which the Inca always longed for.