The womb 1 billion
Eps 100 Mom Nancy Misses Dikta

Night changed, the dark sky now began to fill when the sun smiled thinly on the eastern horizon, Monita has been struggling in the kitchen since. As usual she prepared breakfast for her husband and also took care of her son.

Every morning Ilham was always presented with a soothing view when he saw his wife preparing breakfast for him and also prepared all her needs to the office. Inspiration had forbidden Monita not to cook, but the woman still kekeh wanted to cook because she felt as a wife it was her duty to serve the husband.

“Sayang.” Inspiration wrapped her arms around Monita's waist.

As soon as Ilham hugged her eyes Monita turned to look at bi’ Rani as their new waitress there who was bowing her face in shame had to watch the friendly scene.

“Mas, there is bi’ Rani, how the hell are you.” Complain Monita while removing the embrace of Inspiration from her waist but Ilham not as easy as it took off. The man even tightened his embrace.

Bi’ Rani who was busy moving food on a plate turned her head as soon as Ilham called her.

“Iya sir.” Sahut bi’ Rani while looking down.

“Ke back now, I still just want to be alone with my wife.”

“Good sir.” Bi’ Rani soon passed and it made Monita lean towards her husband who likes to rule as well as he can.

“Well now it's just the two of us.”

“Keep what do you want? Watch out I want to serve this breakfast.” Monita said while patting her husband's hands that began to mischievously look at his body.

“Just a minute yes.”

“Kan last night already mas.” Said Monita who was inexhaustible with the behavior of her husband who seemed to invite to sweat together.

“It's surgical again darling.” Inspiration began to erode the distance between them, until the mint-scented roar of breath began to seep into Monita's sense of smell.

Ilham began to reach Monita's nape to do the action but was forced to stop because of the crying sound of Dikta.

“Mas Dikta cries.”

“But dear me-“

“Already, I want to go to Dikta's room first, your task now help me to serve these foods on the table ok!” exclaimed Monita while patting her husband's shoulder and then immediately passed leaving her husband who was still standing pecking.

When Ilham and Monita were happy with their home life, it was different with Naomi. The woman threw her cell phone against the wall because Ilham's number had not been lifted since she called many times.

“Aaaarrggghhh!!” Naomi yelled as she grabbed her own hair with tears, slowly slumping to the floor. His shoulders trembled, he lamented his fate of being knocked out due to Monita's presence.

“All because of you Monita. You have taken my happiness and you have taken my husband. Basic ******! A fraud! You've received our money but you're breaking our deal!” furious Naomi while ruffling her bed until the sheets that had been neatly arranged now look messy like a ship broke due to her actions.

Bi’ Ratih who heard the chaos immediately took the stairs and knocked on the door of the main room because he was worried about the state of Naomi who was screaming hysterically since.

“Mistress...open the door madam, do not do anything, aunty’ is afraid of her.” Bi’ Ratih knocked on his bedroom door in panic.

“Go! Don't bother me! Let me alone bi’ please go!!” Hardik Naomi and sontak make bi’ Ratih jerked.

“Good mistress, but mistress don't do anything dangerous, promise her yes.” The middle-aged woman was worried about her employer. Bi’ Ratih dared to say that because he had served a long time in the Adhitama family.

Naomi didn't bully him, she laid her body on the cold floor in a mess. The black circles in her eyes were increasingly visible, she could not sleep since Monita returned to her husband's arms.

“Ya already aunty’ go ya his.” Still no answer, finally with a doubt step bi’ Ratih down to continue the unfinished work.

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Ilham's phone reads by displaying the name “mama” on his phone screen. Then immediately Ilham shifted the green icon.

“Ya ma.”

“Ilham, please dong you bring your granddaughter here, mama misses, last night mama was not satisfied to play with her.” Whine Nancy from behind the phone.

Hearing that Inspiration pulled the corner of his lips. The green light from the mama will slowly he will get.

“Ilham, you heard mama right?” Tanya mama Nancy disperse the reverie of Inspiration.

“Iya ma, Ilham listen. Yes already Ilham brought Dikta to the house of mama ya.”

“Now!”

“Iya yes now, Ilham hang up first.”

“Ok!” The phone connection ended.

But the food has not been served, Ilham immediately called bi’Rani to serve the food on the table according to his wife's request, then with a face he stepped on the stairs to immediately meet Monita.

“Sayang.” Call Ilham once he has arrived in the room Dikta who was breastfeeding at that time.

“Why mas?”

“Mama take you to mama's house this morning too.” His image with a twinkle on his face.

When Ilham was happy, Monita was nervous, because since the secret of Ilham and Naomi was revealed, she felt bad for her in-laws.

“Why dear? You're not happy?” Tanya Ilham saw the change in his wife's face.

“No mas, I'm happy, yes it's me and Dikta get ready first. But, aren't you going to the mas office?” Monita asked with a frown because her husband was neat like this but instead took her to Nancy's mother's house.

“That's business later, that's my office dear, so it's okay to be late.”

“Ya already Monita get ready first you wait under.” Monita then immediately bathed Dikta and changed her clothes. Finished with that, he immediately headed to his room to get ready as well. As soon as he passed to his room, Ilham followed in his footsteps from behind.

Inspiration still standing in his place looked at his wife intensely.

“Mas, why is it still there?”

“I want to see you change clothes.” Answer Inspiration as if without burden. He stood up and leaned against his wife's dresser and put his hand in her pants pocket.

“I'm not comfortable mas.”

“I am your husband dear, do not see it, feel it also I often, why should be ashamed?”

“Come change her clothes.” Tell Inspiration again with ease.

Finally, inevitably Monita also relented, he who had been bathing since, now he changed clothes in front of Ilham who at that time was watching him carefully.