Unknown Baby
Banana Leaf

Faiq's hand friction on Myesha's skin caused a strange tremor, once again Faiq felt he had to hold his breath. Trying as hard as you can to control the lust that is struggling unbecoming.

Ah, since when did Myesha become so seductive like this? His inner.

A plain white face without glasses looks beautiful even though there is a sneeze due to stretching, eyes that look at him as if waving to invite the young man to sink to the bottom.

"Mas, it's like Yuno's sultry. Try turning on the fan while carrying him. Let's go back to sleep" pinta Myesha.

Faiq turned his face away, as much as possible did not see the girl who only wore this towel.

"Yes, take a shower there."

Myesha blushed her lips when the person being spoken to did not want to return her gaze. Feeling neglected. Both of his hands were still unable to move due to the cream that was starting to dry completely. He walked into the bathroom again.

After Myesha left, Faiq let out a heavy breath. The young man believed that the one who could be touched was someone who was halal. Right, the girl is halal to him. Before God and the whole family Faiq made a sacred promise to keep him alive.

If now that man touched Myesha no one can blame. After all, that's his right. But the girl had faith in Faiq which she thought was able to keep her chastity. Wherever Myesha trusted Faiq, depended on him for every problem. How could Faiq hurt that trust?

Only able to be privileged, the young man turned on the fan before holding Yuno, petting the tiny baby whose hands continued to move agilely.

"You hot? Sultry? Love ...."

The clear eyeballs looked at Faiq after the sound of crying stopped. Red cheeks with furrowed skin, Faiq looked at Yuno's neck. There are a lot of red spots.

The baby's skin is very sensitive, Faiq took the powder for the baby's neck. He looked around his room, Yuno's furniture dominating the room. 

Baby box next to the bed, baby clothes in the basket. Baby powder stacked neatly on the table, milk bottle. Encourage baby gifts from her parents in the corner of the room. A pile of dirty diapers wrapped in plastic in the trash, there is also a dry diaper next to the nightstand.

"It looks like this room is yours, huh." His smile returned Yuno's gaze.

The baby yawned as his eyes closed slightly, feeling at ease with Faiq's hand like he was on a swing. The man's headache disappeared without a trace. He feels healed.

"What is it like to be a father?" he muttered, still staring at the tiny innocent baby.

Why does he remember Father. At that time he was in the fifth grade of SD. It was raining heavily and he didn't bring an umbrella, all the kids were picked up. All his sisters bullied him at that time because they were always proud of him.

He was sad in the corner of the school, hoping that someone would pick him up during the rainstorm. From a distance, he ran towards her. Carrying an umbrella from banana leaves. Looks like he just got home from the market and hastily picked her up.

"Well, if you go home now you'll get wet." I'm afraid Faiq is wet when he's soaking wet.

"So Ma'am Yanti brought an umbrella, but I was left behind. Yanti's mother is cruel." Faiq.

"You can't hate Yanti. You're the only boy, so you have to take care of the whole family including your parents."

At that time Faiq did not understand the meaning of the Father's words, he just nodded and went home with the Father using banana leaves. Arriving at home he heard Mbak Yanti being scolded for leaving him.

He once hated the Father, why is it so privileged? Why do you want a boy so much? At that time my father answered.

"Because the duty of men to protect, if suddenly you are not there. I'm not worried because there are you who will replace the father take care of our family."

Time just goes by, one by one his sister gets married and leaves the house. The feeling of sadness when her sisters left was present. Though Faiq thought he would be very happy when there are no more bullies, in fact it is not.

Now Faiq knows the meaning of the phrase father, which is telling him to be a person full of responsibility to protect the family.

Yuno yawned again, slowly her eyes closed.

"You must grow up to be a strong man, in order to protect those who love you." Mumbled Faiq again.

"Mas, I forgot to bring a bandage. Please take it in the drawer."

The girl's head came out of the door, there was a towel on top of her head. Water droplets were still on his smooth shoulders.

"Take yourself! You're disturbing Yuno who is going to sleep," Faiq annoyed after seeing Yuno's eyes open again.

The girl swung her lips, then closed the door to wear a towel on the body. Get out of the bathroom wet.

Walking past Faiq who was still carrying Yuno towards the drawer. Looking pads.

The girl shakes her body, making her thighs look perfect from behind. Once again Faiq held his breath and turned his face away. His heart seemed to want to jump out. Feeling very upset by Myesha's completely insensitive actions.

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Seriate.

For those who feel this part a little, it's just your feeling, because this part is almost a thousand words. Don't forget the vote a lot yes, let the spirit up. Greetings from the pestle maker.