
Mr. Ridwan could not calm down to think about the terror of the results of USG pregnancy sent by... I don't know?
Throw back the bed in that bed. Lyric to the side, his wife is already sound yet, huh? The test by flicking his hand right in front of Mom Melati's closed face.
"Same as it is," he murmured inwardly. Sure that Ibu Melati is sound.
The man who should be a good role model in the family also, rose slowly. Like a thief in his own house, Mr. Ridwan settles the precipitate out of the room.
When she opened the door, the wife moved. Safe, he's sleeping again. Until finally, the man escaped until he got out of the fence.
On the street complex with less lighting, Mr. Ridwan contact Sinta. Not lifted. Continue sending a chat, "Open the gate of your house, important."
There's no reply. Sinta is sleeping too.
It was better for her to come to Erika's house to intimidate the woman she suspected was Erika. Aldo's? The man had already silenced him with a lot of money. If he breaks, he threatens him. So, Erika must be the culprit.
Tok tok....
Erika who was still busy writing the script of her novel, so was interrupted by a knock at the door there.
"Who's having a night out like this?" erika muttered while scanning the clock on the wall, eleven o'clock at night.
Curious, Erika also peeked through the window. "Sir Ridwan?" he was worried for a moment. It's nothing, receiving a nighttime guest whose incidentally she's a widow, is something she should avoid. More so, he only lives with Icha who does not know what his son is. Afraid, there was a slander that even greeted, Erika chose not to open it.
"I know you haven't slept, Erika. Open the door, I just want to talk!" said Mr. Ridwan who apparently heard the sound of Erika's footsteps wearing flip-flops.
"I haven't slept yet, but I refuse guests at night. Sorry, Mr." Erika replied, trying to be polite.
"Currently, don't be a saint!"
Be patient! As good as he behaves, if the interlocutor has put a bad mindset for him, then speaking any model, he will still be viewed wrong. Therefore, Erika better threaten firmly subtle, "If it is very important and want to talk to me tonight, then come with Mother Melati or need to bring Afnan all."
Mr. Ridwan gagu suddenly. Damn the woman in there. Take his wife and son to hell.
" Do you want me to break down the door?!" Mr. Ridwan is still tight.
" Does Mr Ridwan want me to call Afnan or Ms Melati?!" Although Erika's look was innocent, but her attitude did not reflect the characteristics of the weak people there. Depending on the opponent, people treat him well, then he can behave double good ettitude. But if it's evil, sorry, Erika can be firm. And all of a sudden, he's gleaming the window curtains, showing off his hape screen showing the contact of Mother Melati who's ready on the phone. "Go or tonight, the rottenness of the Father will be exposed because of the lack of your politeness in forced guests at inappropriate times!"
Braaks...
Without replying to Erika's threatening sentence, Mr. Ridwan just kicked the door leaf upset and then left.
Erika stroked her chest patiently as her mouth memorized Istighfar many times.
"Why can I get stuck in trouble just like a guy like him." Not wanting to increase runyam in the future, Erika clue to Afnan through chat, "Sorry, Afnan. Just to say, good looks in plain sight, not always good behind us. Likewise in the family, sometimes people have a manipulative and two-faced nature."
The center of the two is green, the sign of Afnan directly read it. "What do you mean?"
Should Erika break her promise and vow to Mr. Ridwan to dismantle everything. Pity also Mother Melati if late in lyingin. It must have been a heartache, like he had ever felt.
"Try to the balcony and look at the moon there." Erika hopes that Afnan can find his own Papa who just came out of the house and trigger Afnan's suspicion. That way, he didn't break the promise, did he?
Afnan did not reply to the chat again and preferred to follow Erika's poetic instructions.
"Where's the moon? There was no kok, there was a pitch-black night up there, "he muttered and typed a similar sentence chat into Erika.
"Just wait, maybe the moon hasn't reached your house yet."
Afnan's eyebrows almost interlocked because confused what was meant by Erika.
While Mr. Ridwan, the man still hasn't given up. Look over here, it's safe. He was desperate to climb the fence of Sinta's house, because he could not wait to teach a lesson to Aldo if the man was the culprit. Only Aldo and Erika know. So one of them should be uber uber. For Erika, tomorrow he will be awkward if tonight Aldo does not acknowledge the terror.
Tok tok...
Sinta was the same as Erika who did not open the door, making Mr. Ridwan snort annoyed.
Because Sinta's room he found on the bring floor, he also traced the courtyard of the house.
Shiite...
While in the window of Sinta's room whose curtains were not tightly closed, Mr. Ridwan's eyes widened in shock. In there, Aldo who slept in bed, was being seduced by Sinta by way of roaring Aldo who was not yet aware of it.
Very angry Mr. Ridwan saw the woman who was pregnant with his child, teasing other men besides him.
Shiit double ...
Mr. Ridwan was made angry in his silence, Sinta playing dislodged clothes directly when Aldo had disturbed his sleep.
As a man who has a high testosterone hormone, Aldo who was suddenly attacked by Sinta, difficult to control his male desire. Until there was a heated battle between Aldo and Sinta in front of Mr. Ridwan's eyes.
Braaakk...
Piyaar...
The broken window will hit the flower pot by the wrathful behavior of Mr. Ridwan.
Two people who were enjoying each other's hot sensation, instantly made a great gasp.