The womb 1 billion
Eps 90 Dikta Adhitama Award

“Why is it so hard? The question escaped the mouth of the steel-hearted man.

“Perhaps age reduces skil.” Reply Monita who is back to feeling upset.

“You underestimated me too much.” Ilham said as if to prove that Monita's response to him was wrong.

“You're operating?” Tanya Ilham once saw the scar on the stomach of the wife.

“Sick?”

“After surgery yes hurt, but now it is no longer.”

Inspiration kissed Monita's stomach many times, long enough he kissed her because he missed it had missed the rare moment, so satisfied to peck his wife's stomach he switched to kiss the lips of the ranum Monita, so satisfied, and trace that part of the woman's body.

“You used an implant? It used to be not this big.” The silly question just escaped from the mouth of Inspiration, it was clear Monita had a baby, so it was natural that the size changed.

“Dikta ASI mas.” Answer Monita with extra patience while still answering her husband's questions.

Hearing Monita's answer, Ilham smiled and scooped Monita's chest greedily, not nothing***** small* has escaped the lips of the wife, heard Monita's moans, Inspiration is getting excited.

It is very inspiring to miss Monita's moaning voice, all this time, she just watched the cctv footage featuring hot scenes of herself and Monita in various corners of the room, he said, because that was the only thing that became the tranquilizer of Inspiration when he missed his wife.

“Ssshhh, mas.”

Monita sighed even more as Ilham took a sip while rem** Monita's crazy mound. Ilham smiled seeing her size increased by twice as much as before, Monita looked up as if she understood as soon as Ilham traced her neck.

Like newlyweds, they repeated their hot night back in the room, the longing ripples they felt just now slowly disappeared, covered by incomparable pleasure, hearing the cry of Monita which increasingly makes Inspiration want more things.

Monita's breathing began irregular, because it immediately attacked the core area and difficult to enter, Ilham warmed up first.

Ilham opened the ka**Monita wide and he looked at it for a while, without a doubt, Ilham now believes Monita is really still holy during her separation, he said, it was evident because of how difficult it was for her to break through that heavenly hole.

Slowly, Inspiration kissed the core of his wet wife so gently, as a woman who always kept her chastity for a long time away from her husband, making Monita completely lulled.

The soft kiss turned into a deep lum***, Monita's hair is now pulled as a form of impingement.

The inspiration to pull ping** when the wife seemed to shift because she was unable to withstand the pleasure derived from lid** the husband who continues to act under her.

Inspiration raised his face and changed his kneeling position before Monita.

With this kind of position, he could see his wife more clearly without any obstructions.

Inspiration again swiped his weapon on the surface belonging to Monita, he deliberately warmed up more so that it was easy to enter.

“Your body is getting sexy, you are diligent in sports?” Tanya Ilham still continues to swipe his weapon even though the surface has been very slippery since.

“Seseka... aakkh.”.

Inspiration chuckles when seeing Monita who can not stand it anymore, even passing a single sentence feels difficult.

The man did not lie, Monita's body was getting sexier and her stomach remained slim even though she already had children.

Monita closed her eyes that were already closed naf**, she was very ready to receive Inspiration with all her body.

Inspiration pushed his possessions slowly and successfully, his weapon could enter, he closed his eyes as his sank into the kenik*tan wife.

“Aagghh.”

Monita screamed and grabbed Ilham's arm until there were nail marks.

Inspiration moves its body slowly up and down, while Monita's body moves in the rhythm of the beating of Inspiration, this is the most devastating release of longing they have ever felt.

Inspiration that has already entered, pressing back on both sides of the reward*Monita to be wider, he was complacent until ****** and the groaning of both is not conditioned.

“En** babe?” Ilham asked to make sure, he did not want his wife to be in pain while he was stressing his kenikm*** himself.

“He-em.” Answer Monita as much as possible because he was not able to answer all the questions of Inspiration because so nikm**nya when his body is controlled by Inspiration like this.

Along with the cry of Monita, Dikta's cry was heard, making Ilham pause for a moment. The two looked at each other with Ilham still holding on to his position.

“Mas Dikta..”

“Shuutt, she can shut up by herself?” Ask Ilham then.

“Where there is silence alone, she should be milked.”

“Ya Lord Dikta... soon baby, can ya?” Ilham asked while trying to move slowly and Monita patted him on the shoulder in annoyance.

“Mas didn't hear him cry that hard? Watch out first.” Monita said then pushed Ilham's body that looked riled up.

Ilham chose resignation, he had no choice, forced to follow his wife's willingness to put her son first, even though they had not yet reached the top.

Monita immediately put on her clothes back, there was no way she would carry her son in such an innocent body state.

“Cup cup dear, don't cry.”

Dikta's cry subsided once she was in her mother's arms. Monita sat on the edge of the bed and kissed her son, not indifferent to Inspiration, because indeed at this time Dikta is more important.

“He used to wake up in the middle of the night like this baby?” Ilham asked when he was back in Monita's room, he took a break from Monita's hair and clamped her down because it looked disturbing.

“Normally not, but maybe disturbed by the sound of the mas earlier, this room is not soundproof, so it is noisy.” Monita does not want to be blamed when both are the same.

“You're noisy!” Reply to Inspiration who also do not want to lose.

Ilham, who was only wearing an interior, sat next to Monita while watching Dikta sweat until her hair got wet.

Dikta focus it until he brushed off the face of Ilham who always harassed him.

“The memory is a lot, is this really Monita?” Ask Inspiration who has never seen a baby suckling, this is the first experience it stares at the sight that fills the eye.

“Iya it is.”

“Wanginya... does the whole little child smell like this huh dear?” Looking at his son, Ilham seemed to forget his headache when the game stopped in the middle of the road.

Only by hearing the Decapitation of Dikta did the heart of Inspiration melt.

Monita smiled wryly, as she continued to stare at Dikta. When viewed from its characteristics it seems like this baby will not sleep until late at night.

“Dikta is not yet? Come on sleep, papa is not finished.” Inspiration dyed his son's forehead so deeply, hoping that Dikta would understand.

But instead of understanding the baby instead removed the link from Monita's chest and looked at Ilham with a big smile, his eyes just getting brighter, showing no signs of drowsiness.

He turned his head because he thought Ilham invited him to play, accustomed to David's treatment, Dikta thought the same person's Inspiration until finally no longer care about his ASI.

Finding Dikta who actually invited him to play, Ilham completely forgot his unfinished sigh. The laughter of the baby made him melt, especially when his gums were clearly visible.

“Ah yes, so missed you will forget not to ask the full name of our child, what is his full name dear?” Tanya Ilham felt guilty to the owner of this round cheek before him.

“I have not pinned his full name mas.” Monita replied, there is no way she claimed to have pinned Bramntyo on Dikta's last name. Maybe Ilham will be inflamed again, knowing David will be her future husband has succeeded in igniting the burning emotions in the heart of Ilham, let alone this to pin the name of the man behind the name of his flesh and blood.

“Ah fitting once then, I will give her full name.” The words seemed enthusiastic.

“The full name is Dikta Anugerah Adhitama.” I intentionally pin the name of Anugerah in the middle to be the same as my grandfather's name and also our company name, I want the name of my grandfather to live even though the person is gone, dikta is a gift in our lives.

“Dikta's presence is like a lamp that managed to shine a light on the Adhitama family that has been dim for years because of the absence of an heir to the throne.” Furthermore, Monita agreed, after all, the marriage of Monita and David did not occur and Dikta also had not made a birth certificate.