ATIQA
Chapter 18: The Stage of Art

The sound of a car engine stopped in front of Atiqah's house. Atiqah who was dressed, heard Robi her sister yelling at her repeatedly. Atiqah was in a hurry to wear her uniform. Today's art show, SMAN's 60th anniversary celebration, their school. Batik shirts and scout skirts become the dresscode of the students.

"Mba.mas girlfriend has come. Scribbles!" robi's scream from the porch.

"Yes yes, I have to wait a moment again" as his hand grabbed the perfume bottle on his study table, sprayed it on his wrist and then he rubbed it behind his ear. "Perfect" he said to himself in front of the mirror.

Atiqah snatched her bag, she put it on the table next to the television then approached Ardi who was sitting on the terrace chair. Robi has gone to school.

"Have breakfast?" ask Atiqah, look at the terrace.

Ardi was surprised as he held his chest. "Geez.I think ghost" Atiqah snorted annoyed at being thought of as a ghost.

"It's terrible that I'm a ghost. Not breakfast yet? I want breakfast first" Atiqah stood in the door.

"So, it was breakfast. Yaudah you have breakfast first. I said" Ardi got up from his seat, approached Atiqah. He turned his girlfriend over and pushed her into the dining room.

"Are I really having my own breakfast?" stick it while scooping the fried rice from the container onto the plate.

"Surely, that made Narti make fried rice too" Ardi said honestly.

"But surely the fried rice is better than my cooking" pointed to the fried rice on his plate with the spoon he held.

"Try here I taste" pulled the spoon belonging to Atiqah. Then chew it slowly.

"Where..gim? is it good to cook me or to cook Narti's bik?" Atiqah waited for Ardi's answer, but her boyfriend put a spoon back in her mouth. "It's just eating, he said nyicip? why eat again?" shakes Ardi's shoulders still chewing. His facial expression was hard to guess.

"Small Ardi. Answer it! whose cooking is better?" Atiqah was getting impatient. With his leisure Ardi still put another spoon of fried rice into his mouth.

Ardi's mouth was full, his speech was unclear. Mumbled.

"Drink it. Chew first just said" Atiqah sniffed the spoon in Ardi's hand, so as not to go back to eating the fried rice.

Ardi finished chewing and drank the water that Atiqah gave. Glucose gluc.one glass directly toilet gulped.

"Take a taste of you." held up his two thumbs. "More delicious than Narti's bik cuisine. Seriously" Ardi stressed to Atiqah, what he said was indeed honest.

"really? jude, eat again!" thrusting spoon.

Ardi shook his head. "I'm full".

"Relatedly? yaudah" Atiqah spread her shoulders, again eating fried rice until it ran out.

Because today is held pension, all students and students leave a little later. The event starts at 09:00 wib. Ardi and Atiqah are still on their way to school.

The black SUV got into the parking lot of the school yard. Several cars seemed to fill the parking lot. Ardi took Atiqah into the school. It is no secret that they are now known as a couple. Many looked with envy at Atiqah. Everyone knows how rich Ardi is and his family name is.

Whispers are not clear about Atiqah, he heard but his indifference makes the schoolgirls jealous of him. Only Lala remained faithful to Atiqah. The two of them and his two friends again, kept the accessories booth he made together.

Lala, Winda and Putra were getting ready at the booth. Ardi was still holding his girlfriend through several booths, all of which continued to look at Ardi and Atiqah.

"Later for lunch, I'm here again" Ardi told Atiqah right in front of his station. Atiqah nodded, releasing Ardi's hand. Ardi rubbed the top of Atiqah's head and went towards the room of Osis.

"Ehem. Cie cie" led Lala managed to make Atiqah blush embarrassed.

"Ssttt.already ah. Come clean again. The clash already wants to start the show" Atiqah invited his three friends.

The school year started half an hour ago. The opening speech was carried out by the principal and Ardi as chairman of Osis and chairman of the pension committee this year.

Atiqah's hearing was buzzing when she heard Ardi's full name referred to by the show's MC, Echa.

"Armi Danurdara...." Atiqah rounded her eyes, closed her mouth and looked at Ardi who was on stage.

"La, were you horrified? I'm not wrong, am I?" atiqah asked Lala who was standing beside her right.

"What horrors?" lala's hand was busy rearranging accessories in front of her.

"That's Ardi's last name" Atiqah turned to Lala, asking for his best friend's attention.

"What's? The danurdara?" Atiqah nodded slowly. "Keep why?" lala asked in astonishment at Atiqah's face.

"That name is only one or many? but it's not a market name. That's a big family name, right?" in a corner of his heart he hoped that Ardi's last name just happened to be the same as the last name of the owner of his father's factory he had just met yesterday in the hospital.

"Don't joke you La!" nudging Lala's arm with her elbow.

"Surely, why am I boong. Looky!" Lala showed me the Danurdara family photo. There are both Eyang Ardi, Sigit and Anne his wife, as well as Ardi and his sister Melda. Atiqah closed her mouth again. His father's boss was Ardi's father.

But why were they silent yesterday and didn't greet each other?. The question arises in the head of Atiqah.

"There are many who are jealous (jealous) with you Atiq" said Lala.

"Beneer Atiqah. They are jealous of you being the same brother Ardi. I thought you knew, so I was going to go out with him. Sorry Atiqah, I also had a wrong idea about you" said Winda beside his left. The son does not want to bother. Atiqah's classmate had liked her for a long time but she was quiet. The son remained silent, hearing every talk of the three schoolgirls in his team.

I am also rich Atiqah, yes, although his family is indeed richer than my family. Say the Son in the heart.

Atiqah plans to discuss this after school with Ardi.

Event after event had run its course and came to a peak, the announcement of the race winner. The school held poetry, dance, singing, basketball and futsal races. Ardi's futsal team won first place. Ardi blinked his eyes at Atiqah as he lifted the gift and took a picture.

"Uhuuiiii.." ledek Lala. His friend was still watching where Atiqah looked.

"Lalaa...." Lala grimaces.

"Have you finished, done yuk?!" bring Winda.

All the students cleared each booth after the closing of the event with prayers.

"I'm first, huh?" lala and Winda. They knew Atiqah was coming home with Ardi.

"OK.be careful. You are also the Son. Bye.." waved his hand. The son smiled sweetly and returned the wave of Atiqah's hand.

It is beautiful atiqah. If only the inner Son churned while continuing to wave his hand.

"Ehemm. My bag is still there" Ardi suddenly came startling Atiqah.

"You..bikin I'm surprised you don't know?" Atiqah put on her backpack and followed Ardi to the Osis room.

"Jeez.not really. Not done yet, it's been playing home" Ardi clucked annoyed. Osis's room is still a mess.

"I help you finish" Atiqah immediately picked up some equipment and put it in the cardboard.

It took them half an hour to clean up the mess of the room.

"Huhh..eventually it's done too" Atiqah landed her butt in the long chair.

"Here, drink first!" Ardi gave a bottle of cold mineral water in a small refrigerator in the corner of the room.

"Thank you" Atiqah gulped it down to half. "Great Segerrr" wiping lips. Ardi kept looking at him. His girlfriend's neck was wet from drinking. Highly tied hair, showing the neck of the Atiqah level that he had kissed.

Suddenly Ardi kissed the left neck of Atiqah. "Arm!!" snapped Atiqah, he immediately closed the neck that had just gotten a kiss.

"You end up doing that. I was clamoring" smilingly displaying dimples on both cheeks.

"And it's sorted out, so sultry. I iket" replied Atiqah upset with Ardi's attitude. They are still in the school environment.

"Atiqa..."

"Hemm...what??" when he turned to look at Ardi, the man immediately pulled his nape. Kissing greedy. Atiqah banged Ardi's chest. But Ardi gripped his plate firmly, attaching the bodies of the two without distance.

"Emmm...Ar-di" said Atiqah asking Ardi to stop kissing her. He was afraid someone would see.

"Stop Ardi!! eugh..." Ardi kisses the neck of Atiqah hard until it is bluish. "Ardi..enough! we are at school" Atiqah's voice is soft as ******* begging to quit. Her lips were again silenced by Ardi with a kiss.

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