My wife Canduku
Your boss, Bucin is so

This is Mario's first experience of enjoying a roadside dinner, accompanied by music that only uses a classical guitar and a voice that sounds discordant alternately. He smiled, looking at himself now. Really Mario changed ninety degrees just because of a super cute woman, but her beauty and kindness are able to conquer the heart of a Mario, plus the body that can not be replaced with the body of any woman, make Mario can not move on from the Inca.

Mario and Inka are in the car. He glided to a place to watch in the Sarinah area with a midnight show schedule.

Mario and Inka arrive at the Jakarta theater at exactly ten p.m. He entered with his hands still faithful at the waist of the Inca. He was more anxious to embrace the wife, because the Inca now seemed more spacious and filled.

It turns out there, there are many people, even though today is not a weekend night. Seen by young executives with some male and female friends, some are with their lovers, and some Caucasians who hold mature brown women. There was also someone Mario knew very well, laughing cheerfully with a woman.

“What did you see, Brother?” The Inca followed Mario's eyes.

“That, the shucks, he said to go home quickly to see the mother of the orphanage, it turns out even dating. Damn you!” Pissed Mario.

“It, Dhani, who's the same?”

Mario shakes. “Tadi Yank, he left me with a stack of files that are still not finished, I am so late pick you up.”

“Yes, what's wrong, sister. Once in a while love Dhani time for herself.”

Mario rushed to Dhani who was chatting with a girl.

“Ekhemm..” Mario's voice suddenly made the man and woman who were busy chatting friendly to him turn his head.

“Miss Inca?” The girl who was with Dhani was shocked.

“It turns out you guys are actually dating?” Ask Inka cheerfully.

“The problem is someone said, want to go home because miss mother home.” Said Mario, making Dhani cough.

“Sorry, Boss.” Dhani cupped his hands together with a clear face.

“Since when did you guys date?” The Inca sat down next to Bianca.

“Hmm.” Bianca turned to Dhani.

“Since Mr. Rio looking for the existence of Bu Inka. So I often communicate with Bianca.” Answer Dhani.

“Ah reason, you already ngincer Bianca from the beginning my wife open the boutique right? Honest lo?” Said Mario.

“Serious, Dhan?” Dhani.

“Oh, so sweet,” Said Inca.

“Then we double date tonight.” Said the Inca again.

They finally watched together.

“Bu, let me just, who lined up his ticket.” Said Dhani who had stood with Bianca. However, the Inca stood by and rejected Dhani's offer.

“Ngga nothing, Dhan. We'll line up with Yuk!”

Mario is still sitting. “Biarin, Darling. We sit here only.”

“Ih, you have a great heart. Dhani's working hours are done." The Inca kept going, inevitably Mario got up and followed the steps of the Inca.

“Bos you, so bucin ih.” Said Bianca who saw Mario subdued to his boss.

“Ya so deh.” Reply Dhani who is behind Mario and Inca.

“If you are, then rich isn't it?”

“Depends.” Bianca pinches Dhani's waist, making Dhani scream.

Mario looked back. “Woi here many people!”

Dhani and Bianca fell silent. Soon, the four of them lined up to buy tickets. Mario and Inca are ahead of Dhani and Bianca.

“He himself is so rich. Nyiumin neck Miss Inka rich so, in kira next to and behind him no one times.” Bianca said annoyed. Because, he was joking already in omeli.

Dhani even chuckled at the expression of her boyfriend's annoyance.

“Ih, I laugh. You have a rich boss. Huuuh.” Bianca clenched her right hand up which was pointed at Mario's head.

“But, he's good, Bi. He lifted me from being a nobody to being the Dhani who is now.” Lirih Dhani's voice, considering all the services provided by Mario.