Trapping Love Gus Handsome
I'm just counting my son

Ridwan is now restraining himself from losing control, his wife is making a vidio call in the passenger seat while he becomes the driver of his wife.

Yes, now Gus Ridwan is carrying out his plan, he does not want to lose track of his wife for that he pretends to be an online taxi driver with his rental car.

"Mother is on her way, Mom is coming home soon." The pregnant woman kept smiling as she talked to her two sons.

"Is the baby okay Mom?" the handsome boy asked simultaneously.

"Yes, good baby grandpa Brother," Kimmy replied. "Abang Kahfa and Kahfi have eaten?" added again.

"Then we spun." his sister answered cheerfully.

Wanting Ridwan to quickly reach the address that his wife gave, really handsome man did not stop smiling behind a mask that covered part of his face. Ridwan continued to steal glances from behind the rearview mirror that slammed on his head.

Risma was waiting near the house that Ridwan sent her address, the woman did not expect that her sister-in-law and her two nephews were still in the same city.

The car that Ridwan is now riding on has arrived on the front road of the house, the man entered the car he was driving to the yard of the house which is quite spacious and far from other houses.

"So stop by the side of the road." Kimmy was getting ready to get off but he said the car still hasn't stopped.

"No papa, I'd like to pick up my family." Ridwan smiled triumphantly.

While Kimmy was glaring with eyes that almost jumped out of place, she recognized the melodious voice, the voice of the man she had always been stalking as her heart longed for the owner of her heart. This can not be Ridwan right, where maybe the rich man became an online taxi driver, maybe his ears are troubled because he missed too much the man who had reneged on his promise, he said, but it could be that Ridwan fell poor because he had abandoned his first wife and remarried with young leaves, like a flying fish soap opera with the background of my song crying in every scream the female lead thought Kimmy.

"Your voice looks like someone." this time Kimmy tried to look towards the front, curious about the man in front of him he wanted to open the black hat that the driver was wearing.

"It's not like, it's me." Ridwan opened his hat shortly after turning off his car because it had reached the front of the house.

"You!" Kimmy clenched her chest rumbled so irregularly, her heartbeat felt loud.

"I found you, baby." said Ridwan. "You won't be able to run away from me anymore." Ridwan felt like he won this time.

"Basic mating, greedy, unromantic, old bangka, smell the soil alive again." Kimmy yelled at her husband who was next to her.

"You're swearing at your in-laws?"

"You're late, you idiot. Not knowing yourself. I'm swearing at you fucking." Kimmy was still stirring until her nose and flowers looked at the man who was still her husband.

"You almost drove me crazy Kimmy." Ridwan stared at his wife's shady vows for whatever he missed this wife.

"Why aren't you crazy?"

Kimmy frowned why three instead of four why did his son Citra not count? Or even the child in the stomach that Ridwan does not count because it is not yet clear who the father of the baby.

"You could've come to me when your wife was pregnant." Kimmy tried to open the car door, but it looked like it was locked.

"It's precisely because you're pregnant that I'm here to pick you up." Ridwan slightly advanced his body his outstretched hand touched his wife's distended stomach and rubbed it slowly.

"I'm sorry Dad's deck, I found you too long." Ridwan turned to examine the face of his wife who now breathed a breath of air.

"Go home, Ridwan. Your wife must be waiting for you, she's pregnant don't be so indifferent to your wife."

"Whatchu mean? Wife? I have no other wife but you." said the man firmly.

"Don't do that, pity the image of the ga's time in the confess." Kimmy rolled her eyes lazily.

"He's not my wife!" the man is still tight.

"However, you say that, she's pregnant and you don't admit it, which means you don't acknowledge your child either."

Ridwan laughed this time, he understood now, it turns out his wife was misunderstood, and considered if Citra was pregnant because of it.

"You met Citra.?"

"Yes, I want to feel like I'm beating that woman" Kimmy said.

"Then why don't you do it?" Ridwan Goda.

"I still love my daughter afraid she's okay."

"You're carrying a baby girl?" ridwan's discussion was diverted to hear his wife's statement.

"Hm."

"Alhamdulillah, our family is cumplit, both boys and one daughter."

"You didn't count the son of the actor."

"For what? I'm just counting my son."