Unknown Baby
Kale

A few days passed, this afternoon Myesha was busy cooking for the policemen guarding her house. More precisely stalked Andre's house, if one day Andre returned to pick up the goods the police were ready to arrest, even so the search in all corners of Lampung still run.

With a happy heart Myesha put anchovies mixed with kale that has withered. The anchovies are only washed and not fried first. He added a lot of soy sauce and then put salt in. At the end of the day, he is happy to make a new menu. His heart was glad that the moon was finished this morning.

The cherry was still fresh and white, while the kale that was for half an hour in the frying pan withered perfectly until it was black.

Myesha turned off the stove, she poured the vegetable into a glass bowl. A different bowl than usual. Some time ago she was shopping online for new kitchen utensils. Spending twice as much money as usual before marriage. New hobby. Virus mom-mak who hobby shopping.

"What kind of cooking?" ask Faiq. Her hair was still wet from the shower.

"Special cooking dong. I'm gonna let the police officers have dinner at home. Poor them to keep watch and not go home. It must be eating irregularly too."

Faiq was surprised, there was no way anyone else could eat his wife's cooking other than him. Could die. Poor thing. He had worked hard to save his parents from Myesha's cooking. But Faiq could not be honest, later Myesha could cry again like that time. Moreover, he had tried and his intentions were good for worrying about others.

"Well, you're so nice. I'm helping you, okay?" Faiq volunteered while approaching. Trying to save the lives of the police.

"Eh, don't." Myesha prevented Faiq from using sutil. It keeps the man from getting close.

"Udah is almost done, just boil the chicken. Mending Mas fill a gallon." Myesha pointed to the gallon water that stayed only a little.

Faiq's heart pounding, boiled chicken? They are not Chinese people who like to eat without spices. But they are malay people who love spices!

"If you are confused recipes can open the internet, just type 'resepmakananan.com' there are many food recipes that make people not die." Advice Faiq.

"Relax, I have a new menu. I'm trying to make my own recipe." Myesha smiled broadly. Proud of the recipe.

At the moment Faiq swallowed his cell, he wanted to cry, indeed his tongue was already immune but what about those policemen? Does their tongue survive and not get poisoned? Faiq wished that no one would die.

"Quick, Mas. Fill the gallon."

Faiq according to him, walked fetch gallons and motor keys then exited the house. Before he went through the door, he looked back. Fear of leaving Myesha alone, not because Andre but fear Myesha to finish someone's life with her cooking. Vegetable death.

With a heavy heart Faiq kept going. On the way he meets Riki. Instead of greeting Riki even pretended amnesia again. Pressing his motor fast past Faiq's house. Leaving a puff of exhaust smoke.

"Basic!" Faiq presses his bike slowly. Towards the water filling depot.

It didn't take long for him to come back. Azan Isya will be heard in an hour, the atmosphere of the night on the big road is always crowded. Moreover, the weather today is sunny and he said in the central Metro there is a homeland band that plays.

Arriving at the house of two policemen named Anton and Sidik already sat at the dining table. Meet the dinner invitation from Myesha.

"That's Mas Faiq already home." Myesha said enthusiastically. Welcoming Faiq who came with a gallon. The man immediately put it on the dispenser.

"Good night." Say hello to the two policemen who are friendly.

"Night, sir." Faiq smiled back. After installing the gallon water he walked over to sit face to face with the two policemen.

Myesha began arranging the dishes and served them some menus. From starting sauteed black kale, sambal black tomato, fried catfish crisp, to a special menu that is chicken soup ala Myesha. Don't ask the roof.

"I'm afraid the police officers ate it irregularly because we were busy guarding it. So I made a special menu today." Myesha smiled kindly.

The two policemen looked at the food, then looked at Faiq and turned to look at Myesha. Swallowed seliva. Just seeing it was horrified, how to eat it?

"Thank you."

Shoot first, take the rice and try to eat the black kale. Withstanding vomiting.

"Non't you, sir?" Ask Myesha.

Sidik nodded without being able to say, he immediately swallowed without chewing. While Faiq looked down. Feeling fucked.

"Let's eat Anton too."

Myesha gave a thigh piece of the chicken soup to Mr. Anton's plate.

"Thank you." Before eating Anton swallowed his cellophane. Judging from the shape alone the soup has lost its taste, white like water used toothpaste. But for the sake of appreciating the friendly owner of the house he ventured to eat.

Sure enough, the two of them refrained from vomiting. Withstands. The hard-hitting police. They clench each other's thighs every time they put food in their mouths. How ironic.

Suddenly Yuno cried loudly, making Myesha rush to the room to calm the baby down.

"The bathroom's over there, sir." Faiq shows the bathroom. Know that the two cops were about to vomit.

They rushed into the bathroom and vomited up the stomach. To the horror of every thought of soup after soup entering their mouths.

Faiq followed them to the bathroom. Trying to save them from Myesha's cooking.

"Sorry, Sir. My wife's cooking is like that. As compensation later I'll buy you a rice box."

The aim rinsed and then wiped his mouth. Then he looked at Faiq.

"How can you survive with such a dish?" tanyanya.

"Because of love, sir." Faiq replied smiling.

"We have to leave now before being forced to eat again, please meet us in the front car. There's something we have to ask about one of the bodies that seems to be related to this house." Anton finished vomiting.

"All right."

They rushed out of the house. The two policemen were amazed at Faiq for being alive today.

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Thanks for stopping by and thank you for the support.lop lop for you. Thank God I'm healed, God willing up every day until the end of season 1.