Unknown Baby
Kado

Last night was a long event. Mr. Burhan and a man named Kemal were arrested and detained by the police, but Andre managed to escape. Mr. Burhan's house is currently bounded by police lines. The media are constantly covering the incident.

It's saturday now. Faiq was in trouble because he was the only eyewitness. Myesha's birthday show was postponed. The gift has not been given and the hard-earned cake she can be placed in the refrigerator.

It's okay, Myesha realized the situation now was beyond the expectations of the two of them. Faiq is still at the police station, giving testimony from last night.

He was willing to come along after detective Dito promised to send the police to guard his house. Andre has not been found, afraid to come and hurt Myesha.

"Thank you for the help" said the chief investigator. He escorted Faiq out of the police station from the side door. Avoiding the media.

"Have they confessed?" ask Faiq curiously.

"It turns out that there are so many of their victims, one of them a female corpse without identity that was found not far from the two-lane road a few months ago."

Faiq shook his head, not expecting to have a psychopathic neighbor.

"What is their motive for killing?" ask Faiq again.

"First we don't know, either, because the woman's corpse has nothing to do with business. They said that suspect Andre only wanted the woman dead without a clear motive.

"The two businesses, the ones who obstructed or the rival Pak Burhan became the target. It is also due to revenge. We're all still searching."

Faiq's car is in sight. There's a gift for Myesha in the backseat. He breathed heavily, feeling sorry for his wife.

"You take it easy, like Detective Dito's message we will protect the witness and his family until the case is resolved."

"Thank you."

Faiq smiled before they shook hands and parted ways. It's three o'clock in the afternoon. His head was heavy because he did not sleep.

Grateful tomorrow was Sunday, she could sleep well at home. Arriving at home he was greeted by myesha who carried Yuno. The baby with the fabulous hair smiled cheerfully when he saw it.

"Have you eaten yet?" myesha asked worried about Faiq's situation.

Meanwhile Faiq instead took Yuno from Myesha's sling. Take it and kiss it hot. Cheek puffer baby powder smell.

"Please prepare yes, I'm hungry."

Myesha nodded and immediately went into the kitchen, heating up the food and arranging it on the dining table. He was restless all night and did not sleep well. Thinking of Faiq who was at the police station.

Faiq followed Myesha after putting Yuno in the pram, pushing her up next to the kitchen chair. Then walked over to Myesha who was heating the soup.

Slowly hugging Myesha from behind made the woman surprised. Faiq did not care, he wrapped his hands around Myesha's stomach and struggled spoiled. Pasting his chin on the woman's shoulder.

"That's a big deal, huh?" asked Myesha while rubbing Faiq's hair.

The man kissed Myesha's neck quickly and pressed their cheeks.

"I'm sorry, your birthday's gone awry."

Myesha stirred up her soup, tasting the soup she had just added salt.

"No papa, I am happy. Let's eat."

Myesha turned off the stove, then turned to look at the gloomy-looking Faiq. Still not happy because of a messed up birthday.

Slowly he lowered his head and tilted his face, kissing Myesha's soft lips with both hands reaching for her waist. Getting closer and sticking the body.

Myesha tried to keep up with her husband's turmoil. He grabbed Faiq's neck. He put both his hands there.

Saliva exchange occurs, more enjoyable than student exchange. Faiq could not hold his hand, continued to guerrilla search the mountains as if climbing the himalayas. Waving white clothes as white as snowflakes.

"Mas, I'm coming again for the moon." Myesha's protest stopped her kissing.

"Yes, it's just nyicil doang really."

"A little while," said Faiq. His hand still reached the top of the mountain. Playing there to make Myesha have to withstand an extraordinary tingling. The kiss was about to land again but as if understanding the condition of his mother, Yuno cried. Ask for attention from two cool people themselves.

Immediately Myesha pushed Faiq away, she approached Yuno and carried him.

"Cup cup cup" said Myesha. Trying to calm Yuno down.

Faiq lost, he finally sat down and ate. Spending his wife's pretty salty cooking. It's okay, his tongue is immune.

After eating and bathing, Faiq gave a gift to Myesha. Still wrapped up neatly. They sit in the middle room. There's Cucut Casper Castilo over there, already Faiq rubbed his back two days ago.

"Thank you."

Myesha accepted it, while Yuno Faiq took it. He's the one holding the baby now. Very cute with a blue pacifier and hair that is getting erect.

"Hurry to open."

Myesha opened it, photo album. Still empty. There's a piece of paper in there.

I want to spend the rest of my life with you. Every day, every time from waking up to falling asleep again. From ijab kabul to liang lahat. I love you my wife. Tomorrow and forever.

Myesha was moved, she felt loved. A moment later a hug for Faiq came. Feels warm. Little family.

"Thank you for loving me."

Faiq kissed Myesha's forehead. "Thank you for being in my life."

"I'd like to give you another gift, but wait for your approval."

"What gift is consent?"

"I want to take your honeymoon to the king of amps. How's it?"

Myesha was silent for a moment. "Then Yuno was a little big."

"Yuno went to my parents, we're both honeymooners. We've been married for almost 4 months, but have never had time alone, romantic-romantic, anu-anu events are also always disturbed."

Myesha sat up straight. His face was unhappy, he looked at Yuno. The baby was holding a rattle.

"I don't want to leave Yuno" said Myesha, shaking her head.

Ever since finding Yuno, she had never parted a day with the baby. A few hours did not see it alone was worried let alone go far to Raja Ampat? Leaving Yuno? Nah! He can't.

"Sha, the water's boiling like it's making coffee, huh?" pinta Faiq's.

Myesha. Go to the kitchen.

Faiq lowered his head, right in Yuno's ears. Whisper something to the baby.

"It turns out my rival is not Andre but you."

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Seriate.

Not moving the stall. Here many love Yuno, that reason is enough to survive.

My body feels crumpled, the weather makes a fever, colds and dizziness. Take care of your health. Sorry I'm up to the real world job.lop lop for you guys