
Along the way home, Ardi was silent. What could he do? his hands and feet are tied, his mouth is in duct tape. Contrary to futility. His ears are hot. His father continued to grumpily say harshly, cursing at the family of Atiqah and Atiqah itself.
"Poor man but dreams of heights. Unconscious. Hin..."
"Many other women are more equal to us, but you choose the woman instead? stupid!!"
"Sampe Papa Mama knows you're still in touch with the working boy. Papa doesn't hesitate to move you to Canada. Stay with your brother there!"
"Remember the words of Papa Ardi! not once do you act. Remember that!!"
"Papa can do anything to them if you don't obey what Papa says!"
"Suck!!"
Some of Sigit's swearing on his son.
Ardi lowered his head, thinking about Atiqah who must have felt humiliated. What does this have to do with the next Atiqah? he would really be guarded strictly by his parents' aides.
The car arrived at the Danurdara residence. Sigit went down first without waiting for the door to open. He wanted to rest, to ease his emotions.
"Ma..Papa's dizzy. Get me some medicine!" Sigit who suddenly came, shouted at his wife who was sitting casually watching a foreign fashion week event. Anne moved from her seat, asking her husband to sit on the sofa.
"Pa's patience, for a moment" as Anne was going to the kitchen to take medicine for her husband, her son Ardi entered in the company of two bodyguards. His mouth is still covered in duct tape. Anne shook her head and clucked to see her son in such a condition. She had expected when her husband was saying goodbye to go pick up Ardi, because it was night but her son had not come home since the morning to the annual retirement school.
"Bad child!" Anne continued to grumble until her son disappeared from her sight.
Ardi was ushered to his room. One bodyguard named Bayu untied Ardi's hand, then went out of the room and locked the door from the outside. Bayu and his partner stood guard at the door.
Ardi opened the duct tape in his mouth, rubbed his wrists and then put his body on the mattress. Clenched his two hands and continued to stare at the ceiling of the room. Thinking Atiqah. Ardi wanted to know how her lover was doing. But his phone was confiscated by his Papa, Ardi was very upset.
"ARGHHHH....!!!" yelling while squeezing her hair in frustration. "Atiqah.we can not if you have to keep gini. Papa must've taken everything for our misahin. I'll take you away!" he told himself with determination.
Atiqah was still crying in her room. When love is growing and blooming but forced to wither. Inevitably Atiqah will release Ardi. Indeed the thing he had realized since he knew the truth of an Ardi, the granddaughter of the conglomerate in the capital.
"I told you that you were Ardi. We can't, we can't keep together. We are different" he murmured at Ardi's shadow that flashed through his mind.
Ardi and Atiqah were still unable to close their eyes. Both dissolve in their respective convulsions.
"Pa, so is Ardi really at the girl's house?" anne asked Sigit, they were already in the room.
"Yes! Papa doesn't think the same Ardi, Ma. He could be dating that poor girl!" Sigit returned in flames. His son was very difficult to manage long ago.
"But Mama is convinced that the boy is seeking Ardi's attention. They're one Pa school. Surely he knows who Ardi is, so he's our son's girlfriend. Especially if it is not about the treasure as well as the position? they are poor people who want to go to class without working hard. Mama guessed from yesterday. It's not right that kid!" back berating maki Atiqah, prejudiced.
"Black science? modern times as they are now? it can't be Ma. It was impossible" Sigit shook his head, not believing his wife's words just now.
"Papa make no mistake. There are so many around us. We really have to get away from Ardi from the child" Anne straightened to Sigit on her king-size bed. They both slept separately from each other's beds. It was their habit from long ago. Not sleeping in one bed.
"Papa has planned all Ma. Just calm. Tomorrow Melda same Rian came home from Bali, Papa want to say all" Sigit changed the position of leaning and then lay down his body, pull the blanket to the chest.
"What's Papa's plan?" anne asked, still looking at her husband. Sigit tilted his body to face Anne.
"Papa will send Ardi to Canada. He could go to college there. If necessary, take the class next month. Papa doesn't want Ardi to be constantly bullied by the woman. Our son's future is precious Ma" Anne agreed with her husband's remarks. Ardi is the successor of the Danurdara family business empire. And just a matching companion to be next to Ardi.
"Don't let Ardi know Pa! It could be messing with our plans" Anne went to lie down, pulled the blanket.
"Yes. You are also Ma. Mama's lips must be guarded, do not let slip about Papa's plan"
"Yes yes"
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Morning pick. The weather is very sunny on Sundays but not with Ardi and Atiqah. Ardi is still in brackets and Atiqah has been tried by his father this early.
"Sir, speak slowly. Robi is still sleeping" said Asri who sat next to Mr. Bondan. Atiqah kept bowing.
"Try to explain to me about last night!" mr. Bondan immediately asked without further ado. He felt hurt when he heard his daughter and family being insulted but could do nothing.
"Maafin Atiqah sir ma'am. Mba is ashamed. But honestly, Mba just found out that Ardi is the son of the factory owner. Mba really do not know sir, ma'am" said Atiqah honestly, tears dripping.
"Keep..How are you guys really dating?" ask Mr. Bondan back. Atiqah hesitated. Mr. Bondan and Ms. Asri sighed heavily.
"Mba, mother's advice.don't follow up. Not good mba. They obviously don't like our family. They are rich influential people. It's true what Mr. Sigit said, we're poor. Must be self-conscious" Atiqah heart menggelos hear the words of his mother. His thinking is the same. They are very different.
"Son Ardi is just like us. He's a good boy who certainly helps anyone he encounters in distress. I hope you understand. Don't continue! Not because I was afraid of being fired. There are still many other jobs you can do but do not bother yourself. Mba knows, right?!" mr. Bondan and Ms. Asri understand the youth of teenagers who are in love. But which parent would have seen his daughter insulted like last night. Mr. Bondan just wants to keep his daughter's heart. He wanted Atiqah to live her teenage years well.
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