The womb 1 billion

The womb 1 billion
Eps 125 Masterpiece Inspiration


Rendy and Naomi have been locked in iron bars for a week. The life of the Adhitama family is now getting better, so far there has been no conflict that hit their household. Ilham had sold the main house that had once been his residence with Naomi, Ilham wanted to get rid of all the memories with Naomi including the house that Ilham had given his ex-wife.


Not to forget also with mama Nancy who always came to visit the house of the child and his daughter-in-law was in order to meet Dikta his granddaughter who was getting bigger and active. So great was the happiness of mama Nancy and papa Agam when he saw the presence of the successor to the throne in their midst. The unceasing gratitude they expressed to Monita who had given birth to Dikta as their first grandchild.


In addition to Nancy's mother, Shaka's wife Amira also often visited Monita's house every weekend by bringing her two children to play with Dikta.


As of today, Shaka, Amira and Nancy's mother are in the house of Ilham and Monita. Mama Nancy was in the kitchen with Monita while Shaka and Amira were still in the living room talking to Ilham.


“Oh yes, Rendy is in the news again, her face battered by quarreling with fellow residents there.” Shaka said the information he knew.


Ilham looked at Shaka with a face that was difficult to understand, whether he was happy or how. Then in a matter of seconds, Shaka's phone is in his hands to ensure the news is revealed to the media.


“Who's Ham? Mama want to see dong?” Nancy suddenly appeared.


The successful businessman of the capital is now a lackey behind bars and beaten to pieces by fellow prisoners. Nancy smiled wryly as she read the headline about Rendy. Then the woman looked at Ilham full of relief.


“It was deserved he got because he had dared to do things to brother Ilham.” Said Amira chimed, he was also very relieved when the Adhitama family could paralyze Rendy. Even very unfortunate, Naomi who had been considered a good friend, in fact equally depraved. He did not expect at all, he was willing to be friends with Naomi. How not, their meeting started from the friendship of Ilham and Shaka.


Nancy hugged her son tightly, grateful that God allowed them to find the perpetrators of his murder and remove pests like Naomi from their families.


“Now do you believe how rotten your ex-wife and best friend are?”


Yes Ilham understood, he used to trust Rendy so much and with his kekehnynya defend Naomi which in fact is poison in the family.


“The good step is that the friend does not have much Ham, having two friends is enough, the important thing is that they sincerely love you.” Nancy reminded Ilham.


“Iya aunt, like Shaka right?” Shaka asked proudly, this man already considers the mother of his sahabt like his mother. Understandably he had no parents since adolescence, because the one who cared for and lived him since childhood was only his grandmother.


“Yes, you and Andre are friends of Ilham who have always been faithful to accompany him since long ago. Even aunty is very confident and trusting, you two will not betray Ilham and will sincerely love him.”


Ilham just smiled wryly hearing that, since he was amused to hear his mother always say the words of affection from her male friend. Where there are two men to pour out affection for each other, if the new loyal yes.


“Iya aunty right, Shaka very much love Ilham and Shaka promise will always love this aunt's son forever and completely.” He said as he looked at Ilham with a grin and immediately got a sharp look from Ilham.


“Dih, what the fuck. If you like this you are like a man with se**sual.” deviations Sergeh Ilham then passed from the room to his wife who is currently in the kitchen. This conversation has been unhealthy for a long time.


“But Ham, I really love you, I don't lie.” Shaka shouted as Ilham's back was getting further away.


“A lie I don't care Shaka!” Sahut Ilham from a distance.


Amira and mother Nancy just chuckled at the interaction of Ilham and Shaka.


“Yes already, aunt to the kitchen first yes want to help Monita make potato patio.”


“Amira tagged tan.”


“Ya is come.”


“Honey, don't go dong later I'm here alone.” Shaka suddenly lebay.


“Yeah don't be spoiled Ka, it mending you play with children.” Amira shouted while pointing at Queen and Samudra who were busy playing with Dikta.


Where there is playing with toddlers, Shaka grumbled as he glanced at the three toddlers, while Amira and Nancy's mother passed from the front of the man.


“Monita, you again what dear?” The voice of Inspiration sounded loud and seemed to be disturbing the wife.


“Heh Ilham, do not disturb Monita, later the parchment will no longer be if you join nimbrung in the kitchen.” Prevent Nancy's mom but it's too late.


I want to ban it, but everything is already done. Mama Nancy got out of control, because at this time, Ilham asked bi’ Ratih and bi’ Rani to step aside because he wanted to help his wife with the ability that was not much. Oh yes, so after the main house is sold, bi’ Ratih, Ija and Mr. Rudi also bring Ilham all moved to work in his new home.


“Ilham, mom says don't bother Monita with Amira. Sana sitting in front of the same Shaka, do not keep intilin wife.”


Monita and Amira did not protest, but Nancy's mother who was disturbed because she did not want the kitchen work to be runyam.


“Ilham does not want to blend there with Shaka, Ilham is amused to hear he said love Ilham.” Respond to Ilham who is still traumatized when sitting together with Shaka, then began to take the dough that is ready to be formed.


“Shaka is Ilham's normal man, the only reason you are. Is it Mir? He's still lust is he the same as you?” Tanya Nancy's mother who suddenly got a nod from Amira. Honestly, he was a little embarrassed to hear that.


The mouth of the mother and child are both frontal, the speech is not filtered at all, Amira's face blushed because it restrained the shame of hearing it.


“Mas see that your hands are dirty.” Sergey Monita with the intention that her husband not follow.


“Awhile I wash my hands first, this one should not be formed let me shape.”


Absolutely can't be banned, instead of helping, that there he hinders the work of Monita and Amira. Even with confidence he took half of the dough Monita had prepared.


Nancy simply glanced at Ilham from the tail of her eyes, wanting to get angry but Ilham was no longer a 3-year-old boy. But if left it seems like it will make a chaotic kitchen that will later make Monita rise in blood.


Monita just looks at him flat, while Amira hands off and can't ban more because it's Monita's husband, a CEO who should be respected but instead make blood rise like this. Their feelings are starting to feel bad.


“Which is neat, I don't like to eat potato pitcher round shape like ping pong ball.”


Since the beginning of the warning, her husband's smile makes Monita more uncomfortable, I don't know what will happen after this.


“Relax baby, if only these forms I'm an expert. My hand is multifunctional.”


Whatever, multifunction cake, multitalenta cake or whatever it is, clearly Monita wants Ilham to get out of there.


Some time at the beginning all went well, Ilham obeyed what Monita said even though one potato parchment managed to finish with so long, because Monita did not want the shape is not the same as the parchment in general.


Less oblong, less dense, less neat, still round everything Monita set and it makes Ilham's hands a little stiff actually, either because this woman has OCD or just test Ilham to give up, Inspiration does not know either. But the man still did not want to give up. Even Amira chose to sit with Nancy to finish other work because she was bored if she continued to be disturbed like that.


Until in the middle of his struggle, Ilham began to give up. Not giving up wanting to leave, but giving up because he obeyed his wife's will. The shape is increasingly strange from one parchment to another. There were round shapes like balls, some were oval and some were even engraved in such a way as to form something familiar in those eyes, as if forming a perfect masterpiece, which was perfect, although in fact the shape is unusual.


“There was a mom with Amira loh mas. You can make the shape like that.” Omel Monita echoed, it was true that her premonition from the beginning was already bad.


“This is called a male peddle, if that one is female.” Answer Ilham sekenannya and really form the dough of the parchment was elongated, as if without burden and his face was ordinary.


“Perkedel men what! Been there let go of that dough!” Nancy's jolt was inexhaustible, his son's old temperament began to look back after a long time he had been serious and seemed upset since married two, now his toughness was back in him so much free. But that made Nancy even more upset.


“It's simpler ma, so eat it more full.”


“Whatever, the dough is of the same material, normal shape also makes full.” Nancy said she could not stand it, Monita might be silent because she did not dare to rebuke Inspiration directly in front of her.


“But the shape is elegant ma.”


The explanation of Inspiration increasingly makes Nancy want to pour all wheat flour on the face of her son who was not helped. Nancy had been grateful since marrying Monita Ilham began to grow up, in fact it was because she was just carrying the burden, but since divorcing Naomi the nature of her life was back again. Maybe this is how Ilham expressed his happiness, really surgical.


“Which part there is a parchment shape like this, change Inspiration!” Shouted Nancy getting annoyed, Inspiration thought those in the kitchen did not understand what it meant.


“Perkedel Ilham this is the shape of mama want what? Monita's not angry anyway, is she darling?”


Already Monita guessed, the rancid smile that she appeared from the beginning had already made Monita suspicious, it was indeed a bad sign.


“Ya already mas only who ate the shape of the parchment so.” Monita did not accept the offer.


Look at! His defiant attitude in the past made Nancy a tourist of the past. Why this nature must be re-though Nancy imagines how the opposition Ilham used to be while still sitting in the middle of the first.


“But this shape fits your mouth dear, once hap directly in everything.”


Nancy choked on her own spit, a child who used to whine often asked for additional time playing ball now has crossed the limit of maturity. Nancy certainly understood the implied meaning of the expression Ilham who deliberately seduced his daughter-in-law.


“Mama why? It's there papa's tease if it's still strong.” Said Ilham and immediately got a very strong clap on his forehead from Monita.


Without Inspiration, Nancy also wants to pass, seeing such Inspiration she increasingly reminisce about how Ilham used to be when she was in school until she married Naomi.


“Mama.” Monita looked at her mother-in-law who was already away.


“Mas, you fuck. Look at that mama's gone, if you're joking, don't go too far. Mama must be mad.” Monita panics when she sees her in-laws actually leaving.


“Mon, I'm with aunt also yes.” Amira came along saying goodbye while embracing her smile since.


“Sorry yes Mir, my husband is weird, maybe less intake.” Obviously Monita thinks that Amira is not comfortable with the behavior of Inspiration.


“See! Because everyone is gone. Mas is not polite, mama asked even answered so, there is a mama with Amira mas even a strange pedal shape like gini.” Monita spoke in a serious tone, she no longer knew what way to rebuke her husband.


“I just answered the question dear mama I didn't mean to look noisily.” Said Ilham did not accept, Inspiration who did not want to lose clearly defended themselves. He thought that his intention to answer his mother's question was not to deliberately look for things.


“Yes for goodness! Very clever answer yes. Mama left because you can't be banned. Mama got upset by herself!” Oceh Monita is more fiery, if it is silenced turns out her husband is more uphill.


The mind chooses silence. His mouth was silent but his hands did not stop doing what was in his mind. Inspiration continues its action.


“Mas! Listen I don't?!”


“Iya hear Mon. I'm not deaf dear.”


Not deaf he said, but he deliberately pretended not to hear Monita's words. Now his hand stopped not because of Monita's nagging, but because the dough had run out.


“This is unique.”


Unique he said? Precisely the shape is very, very unusual according to Monita. He was even worried that Ilham would give the peddle to Dikta and the two children of Amira, he did not want the eyes of the three children contaminated until finally he chose to make another food for the three of them.


“Fry yourself and watch out for you feed Queen and Samudra yes. Dikta may not understand, but they both already understand, do not mess with ya mas. If you dare to feed it they, I law do not love rations for a week!” Threaten Monita and succeed in making Ilham ketar ketir. Apparently this order will be Ilham follow, how not, can not ration for a day he just carelessly, let alone this a week. Inspiration can indeed hold as long as Monita comes the moon, but if it does not come this month where he holds up.