Unknown Baby
Floral
The car drove back to Ganjar Agung, West Metro. With a happy heart Faiq tuned music. Envisioning romance with Myesha. There's a pretty bouquet of flowers in the back seat. It must be funny to see Myesha's expression receiving the flower. Ah, would that girl like it.
At three o'clock in the afternoon Faiq reached home, his eyes fixed on Myesha's pink matic motor parked. Dirty, it looks like the girl is too busy to wash it off. Faiq took the initiative to wash the bike later in the afternoon.
"Assalamualaikum," said Faiq when opening the door of the house.
No people, deserted. The man headed for the kitchen. There was already food in the hood, his feet stepping towards the room. Seen Myesha asleep, beside her was Yuno who was also asleep. Still with the baby's favorite blue pacifier. The fan is lit in the corner of the room, providing cool air in the heat of the weather.
"It turns out to be a nap."
Faiq returned to the kitchen to put the fruit in the refrigerator, then returned to the room to put the beautifully arranged bouquet of flowers on the diaper-side table. He took the rectangular thing he bought, then put it in a drawer next to the bed.
He approached Myesha, his glasses still attached there. It seems that the girl had no intention of going to sleep, definitely due to exhaustion.
Slowly Faiq took off Myesha's glasses and placed them on the nightstand.
"I think it's pretty." A smile expands at the corner of the dentist's lips.
Then Faiq walked off the shirt, put it into a dirty basket. He took a regular t-shirt in the closet and put it on. When she was about to take off her pants to change into shorts, Myesha woke up.
"Ih, Mas Faiq. If you change clothes in the bathroom, don't." Myesha protested her face with her hands.
Faiq turned around, finding the girl sitting with her eyes closed. Faiq buttoned his pants again.
"I think you're still sleeping" Faiq replied as he approached. "Open your eyes, I'm still wearing pants."
Slowly Myesha lowered her hand, she opened her eyes and found Faiq looking at her pushyly.
Ah, Myesha is too innocent how could Faiq forget, it seems like the journey to wear the thing he bought is still long, the inner Faiq.
"I accidentally overslept, even though his intention wanted a picture. I think tonight should stay up so let's finish." Myesha took the glasses located on the nightstand and put them on.
He got off the bed and looked at the clock, then went to the bathroom but stopped after seeing a bouquet of flowers on the table.
Faiq hastily picked up a bouquet of flowers and approached Myesha. Although often dating but Faiq actually only once expressed feelings to a woman, namely Shasha who is now the wife of Gilang.
"What do you buy a bouquet for? Is there an event?" asked Myesha still did not understand the meaning of the man's gaze.
Slowly Faiq held out a bouquet of flowers, "this is for you."
His heart was pounding waiting for the reaction of the glasses girl in front of him. Myesha received the flower with a frown, trying to remember if there was an important day. His birthday is still long.
"In what order?"
Still not understanding, now their gazes meet. Trying to find answers through the eyes of Faiq.
"Because I love you and I want us to be better. All this time I stroked your hair not for looking for lice, smelling your forehead not because there was rice there, grasping your hands not for fear of you falling. But since I'm pedekate again, maybe in this way you can better understand, so do you want to accept my feelings?"
Faiq explained everything clearly, his heart pounding. Still looking at the surprised face of the girl in front of him.
"It's too sudden, I .. confused do not know what to answer, honestly good Mas, Mas responsible man. But I'm just thinking Mas is nothing more than an older brother and a homeowner."
True, the journey of the quadrilateral object in which there is a balloon was still very long.
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