My madam, my poison

My madam, my poison
Riddles



I observed once again the baby boy who was in the woman's arms. Even if I had only seen her once, I couldn't have mistakenly recognized her.


"Rayyan …?"


Isn't Rayyan now in the care of a taxi driver? So, who's the woman holding her? Or maybe Fabian lied to me? Rayyan is not entrusted to the taxi driver, but rather ..Abaghfirullah! Forgive me for my Lord. I don't think this badly of my ex-husband.


"Wait on! I know that baby. Why is she with you?" ask the woman sitting next to the steering chair.


"Of course he's my son. We've never met before. How could you recognize him?"


"No! I'm sure that baby is Rayyan. Please give me the baby. Her father had made a terrible mistake in leaving the baby to someone else. Let me take care of him."


"Just boy. You don't confess. This baby is my son. You can't take it from me."


"The baby is not your son. Don't you kidnap her."


Suddenly the crying of the baby who is now three months old broke.


"See. She must be crying out of fear."


"Who is this woman, Ma?" ask the driver.


"Eitherway. Suddenly he shows up and claims to know our son."


"His name is also a baby. Must be a lot of similar," said the man.


"I can't be wrong. This baby is Rayyan!" my firmness.


The sound of the horn sounded simple. I think I've been standing in the middle of the road for too long.


"Stay away from me or you'll be the target of the road user's anger!" exclaimed the thick-moustached man.


"Wait on! You must be responsible for the damage to my taxi!" shouted the taxi driver.


The driver of the luxury car then took some money and deliberately dropped it through the window of his car.


"Based on a cocky man!" the taxi driver said shortly before the sedan left the place.


I took the money that was splattered on the road and gave it to the taxi driver.


"The money's enough, isn't it, sir, to fix this cab?" my many.


"God willing enough. Thank you for helping me."


We also continued our journey.


"Do you know the owner of the car?" ask Fina.


"I don't know the owner, but I'm sure the baby with the woman is Rayyan. Fabian and Mila's son."


"So, that baby's the son of Mom's ex-husband?"


I nodded my head in response.


"Mila had to leave her baby because she was in legal trouble."


"It's also complicated for Fabian's life after parting ways with Mom" Fina said. I responded with a faint smile on my lips.


A few minutes later, the taxi we were riding stopped. We arrived at our residence. A man was not far from the gate sitting on his motorcycle.


"I'm sorry, who's this, and who's looking?" my many.


"Ehm, I am Rahma's friend. We have an appointment to go to the movies."


"so yeah. Where is Rahma?"


"Maybe you're getting ready."


I don't know why I feel Fina is attracted to that tall man. From earlier I observed the new girl growing up did not stop looking at him while occasionally smiling blush.


"Fine."


"I-i-iya, Mom."


"Let's go inside."


Not long ago Rahma also appeared from inside the boarding house.


"Where did Zura and Fina come from?" tanyakanya.


"We're from delivering stitches to customers. You're going to go watch yourself?"


"Well, how do you know?"


"You've been waiting at the gate. She's your girlfriend, right?"


"Bu-bu-no, Ma'am. He's my work buddy."


"Your boyfriend is fine too. You are old enough to be in a relationship with a man. But, you have to be careful and don't get the wrong choice."


"Thank you for the advice, Ma'am. I'll go first, Assalamu'alaikum."


"Waalaikumsalam, be careful."


I could catch Fina looking once more at the man until the two finally met a glance and threw each other a smile.


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