Unknown Baby
Mobile Phone Flashlight

A feeling of uneasiness and uneasiness haunted Faiq, he hurriedly bathed his perfumed Yuno and immediately grabbed the phone to Contact Tina.

"Call, Tin. Can you please take care of Yuno? I'm gonna go get Myesha."

The voice from across was heard noisy. Tina raised the volume of her phone.

"What's? Not horrified?"

"Here take care of Yuno, I'll give you a pulse." Faiq raised his voice.

"Oh pulse? Ready. Otw to the Doctor's house."

Faiq exhaled heavily after turning off the phone. He looked at Yuno who was not yet wearing clothes, then around the messy room. Now, she knows Myesha's struggle to nurture Yuno when she's not around. Rather than worry about Dhamar's answer about Myesha's feelings, Faiq was more worried about something bad happening to the girl.

Faiq immediately dressed the little baby. Then wait for Tina to come five minutes later.

"Jaga Yuno yes."

"I'm like a babysitter, huh." Complain Tina.

"Do you want a pulse?"

"I'd rather go to a handsome doctor."

Faiq fell silent then remembered the male koas who became Sella's assistant.

"I'll know you later."

"Seriously?"

Faiq nodded, "if you take good care of Yuno I will know."

"Ready Doctor! Yuno will be safely under control."

Hearing that Faiq immediately took the car keys. "I'll go first."

"Be careful."

Faiq ran to the garage and got in his car, got out of the house while trying to call Myesha. But the girl could not be contacted. Faiq immediately rushed his car at high speed through the SD level and turned. The sky is getting darker. Hope nothing happens to Myesha.

After passing through UNILA's engineering campus, Faiq tried to contact Myesha again. Ask him not to pass Tri Kora until he arrives. But still the same, Myesha could not be contacted. 

His eyes glanced to the side, there was a Chinese grave and a PSHT emblem. He used to participate in PSHT first, but since work there is no time anymore and only attended a few times PSHT events. In the past, Faiq had been a coach while still in High School. And also participate in the championship in Bandar Lampung.

Arriving at Suka Damai, not far from the corn statue in the T-junction. Azan's voice sounded. His heart grew increasingly worried and drove a fast vehicle.

The azan voice from the Ismailyun hut was clearly heard. Faiq answered azan with a pounding heart. He was afraid, worried. Especially now that you can't speed because there are so many people on the road. Especially the road conditions are still under repair.

"Myesha should have gotten here." Faiq looked forward, trying to find the pink matic motor and its owner. But there's none. Heart's worried. Why hasn't Myesha arrived yet?

30 Minutes later Tri Kora was in sight, the sky darkened with a slight dim light the rest of the dawn. Heavy rubber cab. In fact, if. during the day this place is very beautiful like being in Japan with two sides of twigs that form like caves along the way.

There's a motor crashing in front of there. But there's no one. Faiq got out of the car and made sure of the bike. Right, the pink motor belongs to Myesha. He looked around, no one.

"Please!" The screams came from inside the rubber garden.

Faiq immediately ran as fast as possible using a cell phone flashlight. Avoid towering rubber trees. He was convinced that it was Myesha's voice.

Right in front of him were two men acting indecently. Faiq immediately kicked the back of one of them until it toppled forward.

While the other swung the celurit to Faiq, immediately the young man dodged and kicked the leg to his knees then broke his hand carrying the celurit until the celurit fell.

Myesha took the celurit with a trembling hand. He wants to protect himself.

"Aaakk, sick!" Shouted the begal whose hands were broken by Faiq, he curled up in pain. Faiq kicked him again and broke his leg until he collapsed.

Now, Faiq is facing the other begal. Just relying on the light from his phone that fell.

Faiq beat the begal right into the heart, paralyzed helpless and fainted. Then he broke his arm and leg just as he did to the other leg. It was a punishment so that they could do no more evil.

Myesha was still crying while carrying the celurit, Faiq took off the jacket they bought at the night market and dressed it to Myesha.

"Ngeyel?" asked Faiq while crouching. His breathing was breathless after facing the two begal.

"Sorry, hicks." Myesha was crying. Slowly Faiq patted Myesha's back to calm down. Faiq took the celurit that Myesha held and put on the ground.

The girl's feet were still trembling yet to stand. Long enough for mosquitoes to eat them.

"Many mosquitoes, let's go home. I'm gonna call the cops."

Faiq helped Myesha stand up. The girl wiped away her tears, stopping when only a few steps had passed.

"Hiks, hang on." Myesha grabbed Faiq's phone which was used as a flashlight.

Then turning towards the two blacked out begal, Myesha fumbled at their wallet and took all the money there.

"What are you doing, Sha?" ask Faiq confused.

"Hiks, my bike's abrasive. They have to pay the repair fee, hiks." Myesha is still a bit of a whim.

Myesha held the wallet back to them.

"You robbed a robber?"

With Myesha's limp walking back towards Faiq, "no, it's just a hyx indemnity, let's go home to the hyx."

Later that night, two police officers arrested and Myesha's motorbike was taken to a nearby workshop. While Myesha pocketed 2 million 300 thousand money taken from the begal.

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