The womb 1 billion
Eps 75 Nginap In Apartment

“Aduh mas Ilham why so long ago home, it's been this hour, so long he from the woman's apartment!” Naomi grumbled as she walked back and forth in her room.

He glanced at the wall clock that had pointed to the number 11.00 at night, Naomi increasingly upset made, this time Ilham was completely outrageous, dare to ignore Naomi to the extent.

Naomi wants to follow Ilham to the apartment, but she does not know where exactly the apartment is, the woman is getting upset.

As soon as he remembered Andre, he immediately typed Andre's number and contacted him to ask Monita's apartment.

Once called, it turns out Andre's number is not active, it makes Naomi more riled, he laid his body on the bed and looked at the ceiling of his room.

“I really have not seen such deep love as before from behind my husband's eyes, since the presence of Monita, the heart of Ilham has branched in two.” Inner Naomi while squeezing the bedsheet with her own hands.

****

When the moon was hanging high, the gentle breeze came in through the window that opened slightly, creating a cold that pierced the skin, Ilham closed the window tightly, while Monita is still faithful in front of the television watching a soap opera.

“Honey, why is your spectacle like that?” Inspiration breaks silence.

“Ah...the existence is just this exciting, the rest is just criminal news.”

Bumil was still cool to watch the big screen in front of him, his hand could not be separated from the jar containing the snack.

Very good inspiration, he was out to buy a snack, as if knowing that his wife always felt hungry.

“Try the movie!” Excitement while poking the antique-shaped cassette.

Without commenting, Monita grabbed what Inspiration had given her.

“Film England?”

“Iya.”

“How good to watch this movie.” Inner Monita in the heart, the article bumil only want to watch drakor, drachin, drathai and other Indonesian series.

As a result, Monita put the CD pieces into the DVD player.

Not nothing, his eyes are sleepy when watching a film that he does not like it.

Unlike Ilham, his eyes continue to focus on watching his favorite movie.

The film is halfway through, Monita even sleeps the girl asleep while leaning her head on the back of a soft sofa.

“Honey, you've slept?”

Inspiration made her awake, Monita rubbed her eyes, because of the intense drowsiness, Monita stood up from the sofa, just a few steps, her feet tripped over the super thick and soft carpet.

But with alacrity Ilham supported the body of Monita who almost fell and helped her get back up.

“Be careful dear.”

“Sorry mas, Monita sleepy.”

Hearing the words of Monita, without thinking long, Ilham immediately carried the body of Monita ala bridal style and brought her into the room.

Not long ago in the room, Monita had closed her eyes so sleepy, while Ilham, her whole body was already shrunken once she saw Monita who was wearing a thin and transparent kimono.

For half an hour, the eyes of Inspiration reluctant to be closed, the bead eyes instead focus on staring at the ceiling of the room.

Inspiration so keki himself, because Monita has fallen asleep beside him.

Finally Ilham looked at the face of Monita who was already snoring smooth.

“Manic!” His mind when looking at Monita's face with adhesiveness.

After being satisfied to observe the plain, natural and beautiful face, the eyes of Inspiration turned to look at bi*r ranum Monita.

Inspiration follows his male instincts as an adult man.

Slowly he tried to bring his face closer to Monita who was sleeping on her side.

A little more b** they met, but because of the warm breath that hit her face, Monita opened her eyes.

The young wife of Inspiration gasped, her eyes flickering, confused as to how.

“Good! She woke up too.” Inner Inspiration.

Since Monita was awake, Ilham continued his action.

At first, Monita shut her mouth tightly, the pregnant woman felt uncomfortable, just woke up but was immediately dumped.

A little g**tan, Monita immediately opened her mouth.

As if he did not want to waste this moment, Ilham immediately barged in, Monita also***at because Ilham sipped it soft and deep.

The hand of Inspiration began to wander to a place that should not be called.

Tonight, they're going back to the sweaty sea of romance, they're going to sweat again tonight.

Ilham's cell phone ring continued to ring, but Ilham ignored it, since Ilham deliberately turned off the sound of his cellphone ringing so as not to be heard, Ilham did not want to be disturbed, he wanted to spend the night with his second wife.

Three hours later.

Inspiration rested on the large bed's backrest, while Monita also leaned on it.

Ilham's hand gently caressed Monita's head and occasionally kissed her gently.

“I love your scent dear.”

“That's because of the shampoo you bought.”

“But the fragrance is different dear.”

“Masa?” Monita takes some of her hair and says***hair of her own.

“Samely kok mas.”

“Beda darling.” Inspiration remains as if it does not want to give up.

“Ya already consider it different.”

“Mas, every time we do that, why is mine always swollen?” Ask Monita then.

Hearing the question, Inspiration suddenly revealed a meaningful smile.

“That's the sign, you have to do it often to get used to it and it won't swell anymore.”

Surprised by Inspiration's answer, Monita immediately withdrew, she chose to keep her distance from her husband, tonight Monita was really tired, she wanted to sleep well tonight, she said, Monita is afraid that Monita will agree with the advice of Ilham, who has his will be more swollen because Ilham will certainly do it repeatedly, but it is undeniable, monita's defense will still crumble when Ilham starts teasing her.

Monita herself does not understand, but they have often done it, but still remain swollen, Monita does not know what because hers is so small? Or the property of the great advantage of Inspiration?

“How? You agree?”

Monita was getting jolted with Inspiration.

“Agreed what?” Monita asked pretending to be innocent.

Anxious, Ilham immediately pulled Monita into his arms and the second round began.

In the morning at the apartment…

The Eye of Inspiration opened, his hands looking for Monita who was no longer next to him.

But he remembered his first wife, then grabbed the phone on the nightstand and saw it, the next second Ilham's eyes were perfectly rounded as soon as he saw Naomi's name plastered real on his phone screen, 100 missed calls, the Body of Inspiration drowned for a moment.

He rushes from the bed to the bathroom, washes his face and grabs his jacket and exits the room looking for Monita.

“Sayang... Where are you?”

“I'm here mas.” Monita answered as soon as she approached Inspiration.

“Yuk breakfast, I've made breakfast for you.” Monita said again and then drew Ilham's hand but Ilham held her back.

“Sorry I have to go home.”

Monita's smile faded instantly, the look of disappointment clearly on her father's face.

“Mbak Naomi is waiting?” Monita asked as if she knew the turmoil that her husband had experienced.

“Yes, from last night he called me, but I did not answer him because my phone is in silent mode, so this morning I have to go home to see him.” Ilham answered while rubbing Monita's right cheek while the other hand held Monita's hand.

“Ya already go mas!” Monita removed Ilham's hand from her cheek and also the link of their hand, while turning her face away from her husband.

Inspiration could see the look of annoyance from the face of his young wife, Ilham also grabbed Monita's chin so that he could look at her, then without cue, Ilham peeked briefly Monita's forehead.

“I went yes.” Pamit Ilham's.

“Later tonight I'm back again.” He added, then passed from the presence of Monita who seemed not willing to spend time with her husband ended.