Unknown Baby
Bicycles

The sun was shining brightly, Yuno was pedaling her bicycle on the highway. Smoke from the engine exhaust and dust did not hinder his intention to immediately arrive at the Love orphanage.

Yuno made a turn, traversing the rice fields on the right and left. His long legs pedaled faster, occasionally wiping sweat at the temple. His breath goes up and down.

Right at the gate of the parlor his face was smiling at his sidekick. It's sweeping under a rambutan tree. Yuno slowly steered her bike there.

"Rizal!" his yell.

The boy in short pants looked over. "Bang Rizal!" skink. Yuno felt disrespectful.

"Hahaha .. how smart was meticulous yesterday, won not?" yuno asked as he leaned his bike under the tree and walked over.

Rizal patted his chest with his right hand after the broom held was placed on the left. Feeling proud of his chin upwards.

"Vote 1 donk!"

"Well, do you have a scholarship to high school?"

"Well, that's my goal in the race."

"Cool cool."

They tos and rub each other's backs then laugh loosely. The mother screamed because they were noisy until the two children apologized.

Rizal told me about the process during the race yesterday while sweeping, there were some children who saw them from the excitement. Waving hands to Yuno. Yuno got into almost all the children's homes.

Yuno walked up to sit on the chair under the tree, close to her bike. Listening to Rizal's story without any intention helped sweep through.

"Oh, my shoes have been washed. I'll take a shit."

"Eh, no need. I already told Mommy that I said hahaha."

"Why lie?" Angry Rizal.

"No lie, I want new shoes anyway. Same Mother has been bought new. That one's for you."

"You don't mean to love me, do you?"

Yuno flicked her hand into the air. "No, I'm stingy. Haha. I want to buy new shoes, so the reason is gone."

Hearing that Rizal frowned. Like not believing. His eyes narrowed, still dissatisfied with Yuno's reply.

"Suer!" Yuno stood up, trying to convince. "Oh yeah, I'm not practicing basketball, today I want to teach taekwondo no?"

Rizal's eyes were round, he was very fond of taekwondo. But due to the cost, the boy could not study officially. Can only ask to be taught Yuno secretly.

"I'm this selesein jerking off."

With a quick movement Rizal swept the courtyard, very enthusiastic when it came to martial arts. It was fortunate to have a friend like Yuno who was willing to share knowledge with him.

"Having learned to play to the cafe yuk?" bring Yuno.

"No way, your mother will raid again like that."

Yuno snorted in annoyance. Because Mother often looks for it to the cafe. Why the place was forbidden to him. Though he can use a computer at home, but the matter to the cafe is prohibited. Though only some time there is a cafe in the city of Metro.

Indeed he had seen mojok people in cafe, girl boy making out. But he's not that kind of kid. After all, he did not understand about it yet.

The two children studied taekwondo until the afternoon, Yuno came home after hearing azan ashar. Must immediately take a shower and teach at the boarding house near the house. If it's too late, he'll get the law.

Yuno paddled her bike tightly, playing with Rizal for her was always fun. Unlike his friends at school who always praise and consider him 'wah' in any field.

Rizal is different, he can learn independently and work hard from friends who are like that brother.

His bike came to a standstill when a black car cut its way abruptly. Yuno was scared, she retreated.

"Don't be afraid, son. We just want a strand of your hair" said the burly man who just got out of the car.

"Om this kidnap huh?" yuno asked cautiously.

"No. Just wanted to make sure of something."

Two more men got out of the car, preparing to catch him. Yuno is rolling back the bike. He remembered Mother and Father's message. If there is a suspicious person should immediately run away or scream.

"No way, Om! My hair is precious like gold!" Shouted Yuno, hoping that someone would hear. Unfortunately he was on a narrow path, heading for a big road. Right and left of the rice field. No one can help him.

"Swimming, Son. Just one strand. We're not gonna hurt you." They're approaching. To get Yuno.

The boy got off the bike and turned around, about to run. But soon be scuttered by two large men. All the taekwondo moves he learned were deployed all. But his strength was losing powerfully many times over.

"Deliver! Help me!" Yuno yells. I wish someone would hear.

Yuno's hair was successfully retrieved, after which they released Yuno and got into the car again. Leaving the boy in confusion.

The car walked away, Yuno was astonished by the experienced. Because a scene like this as far as he knows is likely to be kidnapped and sold. But they really just took a strand of hair. Wh-wh-what for?

Distraught Yuno took her bike again and went home, she had to tell her parents about the incident.

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