
“Ma pa? New coming?” Naomi asked as soon as she had gone down the stairs and walked over to her mother-in-law who was already standing looking at the daughter-in-law with an unusual look.
“Try you explain what this means Naomi?” Nancy asked her mother in a stern tone, her gaze very unfriendly. Mama Nancy, who was usually warm and gentle when dealing with Naomi, now turned into a ketus and as if there was a fire of anger that enveloped her.
Mama Nancy reached out her hand holding Papa Agam's phone, to show him the cctv footage featuring Naomi there.
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Naomi's heart seemed to stop beating, her body stiffened, she swallowed her saliva suddenly concentrated. For a moment Naomi was glued and twisted her brain to think, lying what else this time so as not to be discovered. But no matter how hard Naomi thought to bring out an idea, her brain still seemed to be collapsed unable to think clearly anymore.
Obviously the woman was tense, her cover uncovered when she saw the cctv footage showing her freshly finished driving her in-laws up to the front porch, as soon as her in-laws got home, he took out the medium-sized pillow from behind his clothes precisely on the stomach.
“Then I have also pretended this, but if I don't get kicked out of the Adhitama family, I will continue to pretend like this, until the child is born then I will introduce to the whole world if it is my son.” Naomi monologued herself in the video footage.
“Why shut up Naomi? Explain to mama right now, whose child do you mean that you will make that child?” Nancy asked in a slow, but stressed tone.
Naomi was silent with her pajama face, she did not know what to say anymore, because she did not want her in-laws to know that she meant Monita's son, really, she was not willing to Monita would take her position and occupy the heart of Nancy's mother who had liked her from the beginning.
Whichever wife would be willing to be displaced by another woman, just because she could not give them offspring, in fact the anger of these two in-laws was not because of that, not at all. Actually they have accepted Naomi as she is even once she can not give birth to Adhitama's successor, but Naomi's thoughts are too far and too overthinking to make the beautiful woman do a lot of lies.
“Im sorry Naomi ma.” Isak Naomi bowed, her lips quivering revealing that apology.
While Mr. Agam, just stay still with a face that flushed due to burning emotions. Mr. Agam was very very regretful of Naomi's actions, for him Naomi had deceived them outright and foolishly they believed it just like that.
“What Inspiration is also involved in this stupid game Naomi?” Ask Mr. Agam without looking at Naomi. After being silent, he finally made a sound as well.
“Iy-iya pa.” Naomi's answer seemed flattened.
“Exploitation! Why do you have to lie to us like this?!” Sentak Pak Agam who moved from his seat and turned to look at Naomi.
“Because you're expecting more from me! Whereas when I gave birth to the first child at that time, the doctor had already sentenced that I could not get pregnant again forever, my uterus had problems!” Naomi said in a firm voice.
“But not by doing a lie this big Naomi.”
“Iya then what ma? Even just now I was in the puerperium, mama and papa had discussed the child again. You think I'm not heavy enough to see the eyes of you guys who put a lot of hope in me to give the heir to the throne to this family? I'm depressed ma, I'm depressed.” Lirih Naomi tearfully, she sat on the sofa while covering her face with both palms, her shoulders shaking showing how devastated she was with this reality.
Feeling that the atmosphere is no longer conditioned, bi’ Ratih and Ija who have since become spectators feel bad, and passed from before them at that moment.
“Mama and papa did not pressure you Naomi at all, if you are honest about the condition of your uterus from the beginning, mama and papa will still accept it without having to discuss another child in front of you that will make you depressed in the end.” Nancy said later.
Indeed, from the beginning Nancy will not force Naomi if indeed she is no longer able to get pregnant. How does he know if his daughter-in-law's uterus has a problem, how does he know? What she knows now is that both Naomi and her son are equally healthy, so she doesn't stop talking about grandchildren in front of them, if only if she knew this was the case, she would not offend Naomi by continuing to discuss the child.
Although actually undeniable, deep down he wants a grandson, but he cannot impose his will on his son and daughter-in-law if he cannot. Nancy and Agam were ideal in-laws, they never demanded more from their daughter-in-law, they even understood Naomi's condition. If asked who the best in-laws in the world are, then the answer is Nancy and Agam. But apparently Naomi is not grateful for that, her mind contaminated with flying fish soap opera dramas about evil in-laws makes her an overthinking woman like this.
“Contact Ilham now and tell him to go home, papa will ask him for an explanation.”
“Free pa, since last night he did not pick up my phone.”
“Where is the boy!” Gerrutu Agam looked annoyed at his son as well.
“Then do you know what happened in this house last night?” Nancy's question made Naomi frown.
“What events does mama mean?”
“You slept so hard last night that no one dressed in black smuggled into this house, and drugged the bi’ Ratih to faint in this room.”
“What?!” Pekuk Naomi pretended to be surprised, she suddenly moved from her seat, her heart suddenly became scratched, no matter what lies now, which even Author just did not know.
“Na-Naomi does not know ma, last night Naomi did sleep and about the home cctv, indeed the cctv was damaged ma so Naomi kept it in the closet and soon Naomi fix.” Naomi's alibi gave an excuse, of course she was making up, obviously last night the man went into her room and smothered her mouth because he saw her almost screaming in shock that her room was entered by a stranger.
Apparently the woman was trained in tongue-licking, she dared to speak lies when covering up other lies.
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“Mas I went to the supermarket first yes, your refrigerator is empty there is nothing there to eat.”
“Wait for baby, let me drop off.” He said as if he did not trust his wife anymore.
“Mas, you are in the guard house of Dikta, after all I cannot escape while Dikta is in this house with you.”
True also said his wife, where maybe he ran away while Dikta was with him, finally Ilham nodded obediently, better he was at home just guarding Dikta, Dikta, here there is no one who Ilham can trust to keep Dikta, let alone Eden is going to campus, even though there are actually other female servants, but Ilham has not trusted them completely. Yes, for Dikta Ilham business is also no less possessive.
“You must go accompanied by the driver yes, do not go alone, there is a pack of Rudi in front of you go with him only.” Say Ilham as if afraid of his wife kidnapped people, more precisely kidnapped David.
“Iya, I go yes mas, please take good care of Dikta.”
“Each capital.” Answer Ilham while displaying a big smile for the wife.
After Monita passed, Ilham glanced at her son who was lying on the bed.
“Baby boy, we take a shower yes.” said Ilham to his son and send Dikta to the bathroom to be bathed.
Ilham had no experience bathing babies, only armed with the ability to autodat least search for tutorials on Youtube, he ventured to bathe Dikta.
Once he finished bathing he put Dikta who was wrapped in a white towel in the bed, when he took clothes and other Dikta equipment, Dikta cried because he did not like to be laid while he was not sleepy.
Ilham glanced at Dikta and said, “wait a minute baby, papa would take your shirt.” Ilham said to his son and then continued his search.
By the time she was busy searching for Dikta's equipment, the baby was crying even louder than before. Inspiration dizzy himself made, not yet finished changing clothes, the child had asked to be carried.
Ilham went back to the bed and put down the clothes that Dikta would wear, but he had not found the oil and perfume of his son.
He hugged Dikta for a moment and patted his son's back gently to calm down, after feeling Dikta had calmed down, Ilham again laid Dikta to bed, but had just been laid down, again Dikta cried.
“Hah then I have to how Dikta?” Ilham complained with his tired face staring at his son who continued to make his crying voice even louder this time.
Finally Ilham took a small toy for Dikta, and gave it to him. Dikta was silent as soon as he got the toy and was busy biting the toy with his gums.
Seeing that Dikta had calmed down, Ilham resumed his search.
“Which telon oil? Why so much.” Mumam Ilham alone saw so many bottles of Dikta equipment on the table.
“Oh this shampoo apparently.” Ilham monologued himself while glancing at Dikta at a glance.
“Hair is just one pack of shampoo all.”
It had been half an hour of Ilham searching for telon oil and Dikta perfume, but it was not found either. Even Dikta's hair and body had dried up again and already did not look like a new bath.
“Well this is it.” Finally Ilham found his son's bottle of telon oil, apparently falling under the table.
Ilham also began rubbing telon oil on Dikta's body and changed his son's clothes, looks stiff and very long even though only wearing clothes but does not mean it can not, Ilham managed to do it even though it took centuries.