Unknown Baby
Lap Cloth

Faiq opened the refrigerator, his forehead wrinkled when he saw there were only eggs there. Trying to figure out what to eat tonight. Then he remembered the provisions brought by his stepmother. The man ran out of the house after picking up the car keys. Towards baggage. He opened provisions and gifts that have not been issued.

It's hard to carry so many things. He glanced upstairs, the door was open. At first glance I saw Myesha mopping.

"Basin' a dirty chick." Grouse Faiq before returning to the kitchen.

Half an hour ago Faiq made a rial speech after seeing how messy Myesha's residence was. He mercilessly told the girl to immediately clean the second floor. Although complaining of being tired due to a long trip, Myesha still complies. It was all because the girl couldn't stand the free lecture from Faiq who said she could be poisoned if she lived in a dirty place.

If what Faiq said was true about being poisoned to live in Myesha's place, then the girl was dead long ago. The proof until now Myesha still lives even with the rats and cockroaches.

Yuno fell asleep after changing diapers and drinking milk. Two people can do the activity if the baby is calm.

After opening the stock, Faiq found beef rendang, jengkol vegetables and asem vegetables. No rice, immediately the man washed the rice and put it on magic com. His eyes glanced at the wall clock. Half six. Magrib in a minute.

The man decided to look at Myesha's work upstairs. Much more neat than before.

"Sha, if you've done a quick shower there," Faiq said as he approached.

The girl was still wiping the glass. His eyes were focused on the house next door.

"Here, Mas."

"What's wrong?" ask Faiq as he approaches.

His eyes followed Myesha's forefinger, and two girls were joking on the second floor.

"Susi and Tina, what's wrong with them?" ask Faiq again.

"They are our list of suspects" Myesha replied.

"Try you near them, who knows what leads."

Faiq turned his body, looking at Myesha's workspace full of sketch drawings. A large black tablet was neatly mounted on the table. Then his eyes found a whiteboard that showed various sketches and biodata.

Not caring about Faiq, Myesha still observed the gestures of the two girls who had stolen her underwear, they were very suspicious in the eyes of the girl.

"Sha, are you still wearing this board or not?" faiq asked as he pointed at the whiteboard beside the sketchboard.

It looks empty and there are only a few random posts.

"Make our investigation show, can you be the picture of the suspects?"

Meysha walked over to Faiq, there was still a wet cloth in her hand. Although he did not understand, the girl believed in Faiq. All this time Myesha knew that Faiq was a responsible and intelligent man. Therefore he believes Faiq is able to solve this problem.

"Sure," answered Myesha, she swept through the insignificant writing that was there using a wet cloth.

"Yes really, Mas. This problem can be resolved from the beginning if you never cheat your father using a rapper event. We can be trusted for DNA testing." Myesha blushed her lips while cleaning the board.

While Faiq folds his hands in the chest, though the past can be repeated Faiq will still do the same thing: change the color of his rapot. The girl had no idea how desperate Faiq was back then.

"Your own family is also strange, instead of showing DNA tests or tests to midwives and belain you even immediately ngusulin marriage," replied Faiq would not lose.

On this side Myesha could not deny. The unlucky feeling of being dumped by the family by way of marriage made the girl again upset.

"You can't blame anyone, too, Mom. Let's be a detective to discover the baby's origin." Myesha exhaled a heavy breath.

"Udah already I'm sure I want to do it again." Faiq followed Myesha resignedly to the circumstances.

After all, this problem could be solved if they found the person who had thrown the baby away. There was no choice but to find that person by working together.

"Oh yeah, why don't we test the DNA of the suspects?"

Myesha turned her body towards Faiq. Their eyes looked. Dusk began to fall, the sky was getting darker, the room lights had not been turned on.

"You run out of money how many ngetes people one-on-one? You want to sell the kidney to pay? Mending we investigate and if we're about to be sure new DNA test."

Once a DNA test costs a lot, for once a hereditary DNA test costs a range of 10 jt. It also takes at least 3 weeks to find out the results. It was a waste of time and money for Faiq. He's been thinking about getting there.

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