
Dinner was over, Monita began to move to help the waiters clean the dining table.
“Monita, what will you do?” Naomi asks trying to prevent Monita.
“Help clean the dinner table Mbak.”
“Ah no need, let the waiter alone, you better come with me, I will show you the room.”
“Ta. but Mbak.”
“Have come.” Naomi starts to pull Monita's hand slowly and leaves the dining room.
Monita, escorted by Naomi, begins to climb the stairs to the main room.
“This is your room.” Naomi said as soon as she arrived at the main room which was none other than her room and also Inspiration.
Monita began to sweep the entire contents of the very spacious room with her eyes, without any wedding photos of Ilham and Naomi, all that Naomi had done, she said, because Naomi does not want Monita to feel bad and refuses to sleep in the main room, Naomi deliberately does not tell Monita that the room that Monita will occupy is the main room belonging to Naomi and Ilham.
“The room is great.” Inner Monita while continuing to castrate the contents of the room.
“How do you like?”
“Like Mbak, thank you Ma'am.” Monita answered while holding Naomi's hands tightly.
“Iya equally, you rest first yes, I stay out.” Naomi then passed leaving Monita alone in the room.
As soon as Naomi left, Monita immediately threw her body on the soft mattress.
“Nyemen.” Monita muttered as she closed her eyes and smiled happily, then covered herself with a blanket up to the head.
Soon the door of the room was open, Ilham went into the room and immediately lay down beside Monita, Ilham still did not know that the woman next to him was now Monita, so spontaneously he just hugged Monita's body.
Feeling a burly hand hugging her body, Minita's eyes were instantly wide open with her mouth gaping, Monita released the burly hand and opened the blanket covering her face, seeing who was behind the blanket made Ilham round his eyes perfectly.
“You.” Say Ilham then immediately he rose from his sleep because he was so shocked.
“Mas!” Peeking Monita was similarly shocked.
“What is this? Why are you sleeping in my room?” Inspiration was so surprised.
“Mas Room? This is my room.”
“What did you say?” Inspiration began to glare at him, making Monita's guts shrivel and submissive to his face.
“Naomi! Naomi!” Shouts of Inspiration calling for Naomi.
Soon the summoned ones came.
“Iya Mas what is it?” Naomi asked as soon as she entered the room.
“How can this woman be in our room?”
Hearing that Naomi immediately pulled the husband's hand and took him out of the room.
“What is this dear?” Tanya Ilham started removing her hand link from Naomi.
“Mas keep your voice down, Monita will hear.”
“Iya then explain!”
“I told Monita to sleep in the master room.”
Hearing that Ilham rubbed his face rough.
“But why baby?”
“For him to get a comfortable room.”
“But it does not have to be in our room, there are still many comfortable rooms that he can occupy.” Saying half whispered.
“But not as comfortable as our room is Mas.”
“Trust me, I just want to give him a comfortable place and a good meal in this house, please you understand, I also want you guys to be able to do that comfortably.” Naomi then continued.
“Aaggghh is up to you, which obviously tonight I will not sleep in that room together with him.” Said Ilham then just went to the guest room.
“Mas!” Call Naomi but Ilham does not touch her.
Ilham just kept stepping and sleeping in the guest room with a sense of regret.
Naomi became so upset and then pinched her slightly throbbing temple, with one hand tipping her waist.
“What's wrong Ma'am? Where are you going?” Monita asked suddenly, successfully making Naomi a little surprised.
“Mon... Monita! Since when are you here?” Naomi asked a little nervously.
“Since Mas Ilham went down.”
“Hah thank goodness.” Naomi's mind rubbed her chest.
“Ah no, yes you should sleep yes, you rest enough do not stay up too much, not good for health, let me take you to the room.” Take Naomi and then lead Monita back into the main room.
Monita has returned to the main room with Naomi.
“Ya already Mbak also want to sleep, you also sleep ya.” Naomi gently rubbed Monita's shoulder and turned to get out of the room.
“Emm Mbak!” Call Monita to stop Naomi's move.
“What's up?” Naomi asked him to turn his back on her body.
“Tadi Mas Ilham to where?” Monita asked hesitantly.
“It turns out he has also started worrying about Mas Ilham.” Inner Naomi with a faint smile.
“Mas Ilham just down to the back garden, it's okay, you should just sleep.”
“Iy. yes.”
Naomi smiled and then moved again but again Monita stopped her steps.
“What else is Monita?” Ask Naomi calmly.
“So said Mas Ilham this is his room, but why Ma'am Naomi told me to sleep here.”
“Oh that, previously this was Mas Ilham's room, but a few days ago the main room was already in the fox is not here but already beside this room, it is already in the room, so we moved in the next room.” Naomi tries to find an excuse.
“So yes Ma'am, yes already then Ma'am Naomi just sleep, sorry have asked a lot.”
“It's okay, yes I've been to my room first yes.”
“Iya Mbak.”
Naomi moved from the room to the guest room next to the main room.
While Ilham slept in the guest room on the ground floor, not wanting to hurt the two, Ilham chose to sleep alone and let his two wives also sleep alone in their respective rooms.
The Bright Morning…
This morning Monita woke up early, even she was awake when the sunlight had not greeted from the window, the new clock shows at 05.00 am, he said, he cooked seafood fried rice that he himself did not know whether it became a favorite of Inspiration or not.
Arranging on the table as well as a cup of tea and orange juice, finished cooking he went to the bathroom, flushing his body with warm water which was enough to help relax his body at this time.
Twenty minutes passed quickly now Monita was seen down the stairs with her hair still wet because she just finished bathing.
Before long Monita began to sit herself in the special chair of the dining room.
“Morning you are fresh only Monita.” Naomi smiled sweetly at Monita.
“Iya thank you Ma'am.”
“Who cooked breakfast this morning?” Tanya Ilham then after spooning the food into her mouth.
“No idea Mas might be a waiter.” Naomi answered because she did not know who had prepared breakfast for them.
“It turns out the waiter here has made progress in cooking yes, the cuisine today has gotten better.” Speak Inspiration that was accidentally heard by one of the servants.
Monita who heard it just bowed and blushed, because even though in an indirect way, Ilham had praised his cooking.
“Sorry young master, but all breakfast at this table is the result of cooking from Miss Monita.” The servant's words suddenly cut off the Inspiration's words.
“Are you the one who cooked it?” Tanya Ilham turned to look at Monita who was only answered by a small nod by Monita.
“Taste you good Monita, you have cooking talent turns.” Praise Naomi then continue to eat her food into her mouth.
“Thank you Ma'am.”
“Then why have you been silent?” Ask Inspiration in a sharp tone.
“Mas, don't be too hard on him.” Naomi then clasped her husband's hand.
Ilham was silent and then returned to eating his food until aground, Ilham shortly rubbed the tip of his lips with a tisue and then moved from his seat about to the office.
Naomi escorted Ilham to the porch of the house, without realizing Monita also peeked at them from behind the wall.
But suddenly Ilham's luggage was left in the room, Naomi quickly ran up the stairs to pick up the Ilham bag in their room, while Monita suddenly appears from behind the wall and codes Ilham if the tie is tilted, Ilham who does not understand only raises both shoulders a sign of not understanding.
Monita also took the initiative to walk towards Ilham and swiftly fix the tie that looked tilted until it became straight again.
“Well so new right, perfect.” Monita said with her thumb up and then showed her sweetest smile.
Seeing Monita's smile, Ilham became stunned, then suddenly Naomi came with an Ilham's office bag so that she managed to disperse the reverie of Ilham.
“Thank you yes dear.” Speak Inspiration and then kiss Naomi's forehead.
Seeing that, Monita's heart throbbed slightly, a hurt feeling began to greet her as she watched her husband kiss another woman in front of him.
“No no, what do you think Monita? Obviously what everyone else here is you, why be hurt, Naomi is not another woman but she is the first wife of Mas Ilham, who already occupies the heart of Mas Ilham first.” Elak Monita tries to throw away her own feelings.