Unknown Baby

Unknown Baby
Musholas


The whitewashed Mushola is not too broad, the fence is also not high. There was a house not far behind him. Myesha opened the middle car door, picking up the baby in the basket.


The baby squirms and feels uncomfortable when Myesha lifts up, immediately the girl holds her. Yuno's eyes opened, not crying and looking up. Right in the blue sky.


"I pray first, then change," said Faiq.


The man walked over to the ablution place while opening his jacket, then slashed the long black pants he was wearing.


"Yes" answered Myesha.


The girl sat in the hall of the Mushola. Put up a blanket to put Yuno to sleep there. He wanted to see if the baby had to change diapers or not.


"Assalamualaik."


"Waalaikumsalam," answered Myesha as she turned her head.


He found a middle-aged man approaching him. His eyes were soft, there was a white peci stuck to his head. Some of her hair is gray.


"Neng, where are you going?" tanyanya friendly.


"You go to Metro, sir."


"Ooh .. if you need a break can go to my house," said the man as he pointed at the brown house next to the mosque.


"No need, after prayer we will continue."


Instead of answering Myesha, the man was silent. Looked at the girl's face.


"This is a comic, right? If it's not my name?"


Myesha was surprised that anyone knew her pen name. His comics are not very well known, he also only posted a few photos on social media for promotional purposes and interviews. No one knew him here.


"How did you know?"


"My niece in Tri Datu is Mila Apriani, she really likes your comics. He said he wanted to meet someday."


Tri Datu is next to Jepara, where it is now located. Myesha doesn't matter if there are fans who want to meet.


"Oh, just tell him to come here, sir. Tri Datu is close to here."


The man's face immediately went limp, he looked down miserably.


"He's married to a Jakarta man, since then he hasn't come home and can't even be contacted."


"Ouhh .. like that."


Maybe her husband is possessive, after all, married life can not be free. Myesha.


"Then I'm a filler first, want to pick up a broken mic."


"Please, Sir."


The man went inside the mosque, shortly afterwards came out with a mic in hand. Myesha thinks he's the keeper of this mushola.


Yuno continued to move, this time she managed to tilt. Myesha is anxious to see the baby's daily behavior continues to grow.


"Oh my goodness, that's just a ngaggetin."


Myesha stood up, but there was something strange. There was blood on the floor he was sitting on. The girl checked her buttocks with her hands. There's blood there.


"I'm coming moon, Mas." The girl was surprised.


From the beginning Myesha felt uncomfortable, like someone was stirring her stomach. But it disappears by itself. He forgot the monthly rations are coming now.


Faiq turned his face away, not wanting to see the blood coming the first month he saw.


"Yaudah .. you .. it's wearing a pad there." Faiq held back his tone to be ordinary.


"I forgot to bring it. How's dong? Can you help me, Mom? In front there is an alpha," pinta Myesha desperate while pointing at the mini market.


Hearing that request Faiq glared, bought a sanitary pad? She's she? Just be right.


"You buy yourself there, I take care of Yuno." Faiq rejected the ridiculous request of his wife.


"No way, his blood will go everywhere. Buy it Mas, this time only, your services will not I forget deh."


Myesha continued to plead with her face. The girl showed me a face almost crying. Trying to pass Faiq's heart.


Finally, the man could not stand it either, "this time, what else was needed besides the pads?"


A bright smile was present there, Myesha now knew Faiq's weakness. Must clear!


"Bellin kiranti, the bandage trus size of 36 cm yes, the same snack as well."


"Is that all?"


"Yes, I'm sorry."


Although heavy, Faiq prepared a heart to resist embarrassment when faced with the cashier guard later. He walked out of the mushola courtyard. Cross the street after looking left and right.


After entering the minimarket the man went directly to the place that was requested by Myesha, she was quite difficult because it turned out that the size of the sanitary pad was a lot. The man frowned after reading them one by one.


Not to forget he also took banana chips that Myesha often ate. Staying a few days with the girl made her know her favorite snack a little.


"Loh Faiq is here?" Question from a woman.


Faiq turned his head, finding the beautiful girl with dimples whose invitation he had just read a few hours ago.


"Shaa?"


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seriated.


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