The Owner of Love

Mario and Inca 3

When the Inca arrived at his house, he stepped foot past his father and mother who were sitting at the dining table. Inka was used to staying at one of his friends, this made his parents behave normally when he came home.

"You've come home son, let's have breakfast together" said mama Inka.

"No ma, Inka immediately left again to the boutique." Fortunately, there is now a famous boutique that houses the Inca to work, in addition to seeking experience also looking for knowledge from famous designers who become the owner of the boutique.

One day, two days were missed.

That afternoon, Mario visited the boutique where the Inca worked. He greeted a woman at the reception desk. Then the woman immediately sought out the whereabouts of the Inca.

"In, there's a guy nyariin lo."

"Who?"

"Ga tau, very handsome In." The receptionist's smile.

The engrossed Inca sat down with her pen and paper, then got up following the woman's footsteps.

"Sister Rio?" Sapa Inka when he saw who was looking for him was the figure of a man who a few days ago accommodated him when he fell.

"Hi, how are you?" mario's hand raised to greet the Inca.

"Well" replied the Inca.

"It's lunch time, can we go out?"

"You're taking me to lunch together?" tanya confused the Inca and was nodded quickly by Mario.

Then the Inca asked his partner's permission to come out for a while. Mario took the Inca to the restaurant closest to the Inca workplace, so it can be reached only by foot.

"My name is you" said Mario on the sidelines with their footsteps.

"Oh yeah, how's mama doing?" answer casually Inca, even though the Inca knew Laras insisted on thinking he was Mario's girlfriend.

"Good mom, he asks when you come to my house" asked Mario seriously as he entered the restaurant.

"Now have you started me?" ledek Inka, then they sat on the bench that the resto officer chose.

"Hmm.." answered Mario briefly to relieve his nervousness.

They ordered food and drinks, minutes later the drinks came. The Inca who was thirsty, immediately drank it.

"Mom asked us to marry," said Mario made the Inca choke.

"What's? Meanin?" tanya Inka.

"When mom caught you taking a bath in my apartment room, she thought we had done something and I was told to take responsibility for you immediately." Obviously Mario.

"Do what?"

"Yes do that," Mario's answer hangs.

"Do that Inca, ck. husband and wife relationship."

"What's? So your mom thinks about us that far." "Oh my goodness." Inka patted her eel and leaned on the chair.

"Okay then let's go to Rio's big brother's house" Inka said again.

"So you agree?" asked Mario did not expect that easily Inka wanted to be married

"Agreed what?"

"Yes, you said you wanted to go to my house, so you agreed to marry me?"

"Let's go to your house, it's to meet mama and explain the real events. I'm sure mom will understand." Say Inca while eating her food.

"The problem is not that easy Inca, you know for yourself that at that time I have explained at length to mama but still mama does not believe. Especially now that she likes you so much, every day she asks about you."

"Well, then what's the solution?" ask Inka pasrah.

"We're married."

"What's? no, we just knew brother and after all we do not love each other." the last words spoken Inca in a soft voice while looking down.

"Either this is indeed the destiny of God or my prayer that is granted because it does not want to be betrothed to the son of papa's business partner. Come on Inka, I'll give you whatever you want" Mario said.

For Mario this is the best solution to avoid his father's anger, avoid that matchmaking. Because if Mario has his own good choices, his papa will give up. Moreover, the Inca got full support from Laras.

Inca thought, it is undeniable that at this time he needs material as a support for his dreams and Mario is a person who can provide whatever material he mentioned.

"OK, but there must be a pre-wedding agreement."

"Okay" answered Mario.

Then they finished the food in front of him.

Later that night, Inka picked up Mario to the residence of Mario's parents. Inca was warmly welcomed by Laras, papa Mario who had noticed the movements of the Inca, began to develop a smile.

Because the Inca from the beginning came to show his politeness, from starting to kiss the back of the hands of Mario's parents when they had just met, helping Laras serve food when they were about to eat dinner, to helping to tidy up the dining table afterwards, he said, although only carrying dirty dishes until the sink, then continued by the housekeeper Mario. But that simple thing made a good impression.

"When's dad at your house, son?" ask papa Mario.

"As far as whenever papa can," replied the Inca gently.

"Then it's Sunday night tomorrow" said Laras.

"Oh ma, hurry up, all tomorrow night." whine Mario

"Loh it must be fast, not to hunt the Inca pregnant," said Laras again.

The Inca heard it immediately choked wanting to laugh 'where there is pregnant, in the grasp also ngga.' Inwardly