Unknown Baby

Unknown Baby
Four Segis Objects


Myesha immediately got off the bed, slightly running towards her suitcase. Look for necklaces with the initials of his name and Faiq's name. After checking almost all the places he finally found the star-studded silver necklace tucked away at the bottom.


Looking bright and beautiful, the first time Myesha saw it she felt it was not an ordinary necklace made on a whim.


"Here, Mas." The girl gave the necklace to Faiq.


The man observed it, looking over the details of the carvings that were there. His forehead wrinkled after finding something odd.


"It seems this is not our initials, but a connecting word. MA and FAA. If the MAFAA is combined. You know anything about this?"


Myesha's forehead shriveled at Faiq's words. He took the necklace and instead observed. Then his head shook with a sign of not understanding.


"Tomorrow when I get to Metro, I'm trying to find out this necklace at the gold shop. It's not a cheap necklace."


"Yes, I don't think this is a fake necklace."


Myesha kept the necklace in her purse, then placed it in a drawer.


"Oh, what about the house? Keep sharing Yuno's guard."


Hearing Myesha's question, Faiq thought hard. How to take care of the baby when they have to work.


"On the house I can open the padlock that goes to your place. There's a ladder upstairs but all this time I've been closing it. Later it can be opened so that we stay one place to make it easier.


"Then about work, you can take care of Yuno from morning until afternoon, after I get home from work we can change."


Myesha seemed to object, "meaning all day my time is wasted. Numpang deadline. Can't we get Yuno to someone?"


"No way, you know for yourself that we've been labeled bad. Where can Yuno nitipin be? You take it easy, all Yuno needs and all of you I'm responsible."


Hearing that Myesha exhaled heavily, still objecting. The job was messed up and now you have to take care of the baby. It feels more stressed.


Tok ....


The door was knocked, Faiq and Myesha's gazes went straight towards the door.


"Relisa, Myesha. I want to give you important things. Open the hole." The voice of Faiq's mother.


They're lyrically interlocking, "how?" myesha.


Faiq took the blanket, covered himself. Then his hand reached for the top button of Myesha's shirt. Reflexively stopped Myesha's hand with a glaring gaze.


"You open the door, your buttons open a little so that you don't suspect" Faiq whispered.


At that time Myesha's slow brain only understood what Faiq was doing. "I can open my own kance."


Myesha got out of bed, unbuttoning three clothes. Showing her black bra. Very sexy with perfect cleavage.


"What's up, Mom?"


"Put this to Faiq." Mom gave me a thin rectangular thing.


Myesha accepted it even though she didn't know what it was. "Thank you, Mom."


"You please continue." Mom smiled before leaving Myesha.


After closing the door Myesha turned towards the bed while observing the rectangular object. Faiq took his clothes and put them back on.


As a result of curiosity Myesha opened the object that Faiq's mother asked to wear to Faiq. His forehead wrinkled after seeing the thing inside. It allowed the glasses before showing the thing to Faiq.


"Why should I put a balloon on you?" asked Myesha while showing the thing that the balloon thought.


Faiq threw away his face, not wanting to see Myesha who showed the thing right in front of his eyes.


"Dump that thing."


Myesha did not understand and instead sat in front of Faiq, still observing the object.


"Mother is weird, I'll throw it away" said Myesha as she placed it on the nightstand.


Faiq was still throwing his face away, his eyes turning to other places because he felt uncomfortable about something. Hiding the shame that is now gone. He was also too embarrassed to explain the function of the object Myesha was holding.


"Come, Mas. We continue the discussion."


Myesha is back in her position. Faced with Faiq in bed. But Faiq still turned his face away making Myesha astonished.


"Sha, I want your clothes" said Faiq.


At once Myesha looked at the buttons of her shirt that opened up to reveal her cleavage.


"Akh ... I forgot." Myesha looked down embarrassed and hurriedly buttoned her clothes.


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seriated.


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