ATIQA
Chapter 32: First Time

Ardi had already removed his pants, already preparing to enter the core of Atiqah's body.

"I'm afraid" her curiosity turned into fear and anxiety. He is still very young, 16 years old. Ardi is 17 years old.

Is this exact? atiqah's mind rages. What is it right to give sanctity to an Ardi? upperclassman and Chairman of Osis and granddaughter of the Danurdara family conglomerate.

"Why afraid? I'm ready to take responsibility if there's anything with you. I love you so much Atiqah" kissed her lover's forehead long ago.

"Promise?" the eyes of both are squaring. To be honest Atiqah felt something touching both her thighs.

"Yes, I promise you. I'm starting now, aren't I?" instantly Atiqah stiffened when Ardi's hand had positioned the tip of his own at the core of Atiqah's body.

Atiqah's phone rang loudly from inside her bag. It's like being the brake for both of them who will do things out of bounds.

"Hp me..beep" Atiqah held Ardi's chest.

"Don't care. I'm under the responsibility of Yang. Just go in" Ardi was a little annoyed by the sound of Atiqah's phone. His own already wanted to feel the warmth and move back and forth in the body of his lover.

"I saw who was on the phone. Please" Atiqah gently pushes Ardi's chest. Atiqah grabbed the blanket, covered her innocent body looking for the whereabouts of her bag.

Ardi shuffled his body on the bed. Damnit damnit!! ardi's words in the heart.

Her phone screen flashed showing who contacted her at almost 11 p.m. His hands trembled, staring at Ardi and the phone screen many times. Until the call broke up again.

"Ardi.Bapak I'm calling. How's this?" atiqah asked confused should answer or not call it.

"Your father??" Atiqah nodded quickly.

"Have aja. Set your voice not to be suspicious" Atiqah nodded again and shifted the green button towards the top.

"Yes sir?" atiqah answered when she first picked up the phone from her father, Bondan.

"This is malem mba. Not finished eating the mall?".

"Sir, just finished. This was Ardi's journey home. A little jammed, Sunday night sir" Atiqah lied.

"Jude, be careful on the road. Tell me Ardi doesn't have to speed".

"Yes sir" Atiqah closed her father's phone call.

Atiqah picked up her clothes and ran into the bathroom. Staring at his reflection with some reddish patches on his neck and chest.

"Argh....****" Ardi squeezed her hair and followed Atiqah to the bathroom.

"Well, you're in?" Atiqah who was cleaning his body grabbed a towel covering his chest up to the top of his thigh. Ardi who was not wearing anything made Atiqah flutter throwing his gaze in another direction.

"You want to stay with me?!" Ardi pushed hard the Atiqah into the bathroom wall.

"Aw.sakitt" felt pain behind his head and his two shoulders were held firmly by Ardi.

"Finally what we wanted to do!" Ardi pulled the towel from the clutches of Atiqah's hands.

"Ah.I don't want to! I don't want Ardi! Off! Off! umm..." Atiqah thrashed but Ardi held her so firmly and silenced her lips.

Ardi darkened his eyes, fondling Atiqah violently and hurriedly. Atiqah let out a sigh as her chest again sucked hard and clucked.

"The ardi! Ah..sick" Atiqah rounded his eyes when Ardi's possession had entered in half. "I don't want to...I don't want to" Atiqah pushed hard but with one push, Ardi had managed to break the defense of his lover.

"I said I wanted responsibility. Initially it hurts, it will be a long time. Trust me!" Ardi started to move slowly. Atiqah grimaced withholding pain.

"Sa-kitt" Atiqah still felt pain in her groin.

"A little while more. Hold dear" Ardi continued to move, wrapping one leg of Atiqah to his waist. "Help me" Atiqah resigned and according, hugged Ardi tightly.

Five minutes passed..."I'm ca-pek" Ardi immediately raised Atiqah moved to the top of the bed. Resumption and now****** first* it escaped the lips of Atiqah.

Ardi continued to pump his body until Atiqah felt like releasing something again. Pulling Ardi, hugging him tightly. His breath continued to hunt after the core of his body pulsed, after which Ardi released their union and spilled all over the belly of Atiqah.

Ardi fell to the side, was regulating his breathing as well as Atiqah. Half his soul floated up, staring at the ceiling of that luxurious hotel room. Atiqah and Ardi had just made a mistake in their youth.

A moment later they both remained silent and looked at each other again, Atiqah's cell phone rang.

"God..." Atiqah sat down and realized something sticky was still on his stomach. "We need to get home quickly. It must be the father" pointing towards his phone that was located on the table. Ardi grabbed a tissue, cleaned the stain on her lover's stomach.

"Cock?!" pulling the Atiqah into the bathroom to cleanse the body of sweat.

"Pelan.pelan" Atiqah felt pain at the base of his thigh.

Half an hour Ardi and Atiqah were already in the car heading home. Time has shown at 12:30 p.m. Atiqah sent a message to his father, saying Ardi's car tire leaked.

"I will not leave you. You believe me, right?" Ardi clasped Atiqah's hand tightly and then kissed her.

"Yes, I believe it but I'm scared. I don't want any more" Atiqah lowered her head.

"OK.peluk first" Ardi pulled Atiqah, hugged and gave a kiss on the forehead then cupped the cheek and re-submerged his lips.

"Yaudah, I go in first" Atiqah raised the zipper of Ardi's jacket up to her neck, covering the red patches.

"Later I'll call if it's home" said Ardi, Atiqah nodded and closed the car door.

Ardi's car disappeared from behind the Atiqah fence. His father must still be waiting inside, Atiqah thought and made him nervous. The door opened slowly and Bondan was sitting on a chair watching a ball show.

"Have the tires done?" the first question that was thrown increasingly made Atiqah nervous.

"Udah sir. Enter the room first. U're sleepy. You also sleep, it's too bad" Bondan just nodded letting Atiqah into the room.

Atiqah immediately turned the key, holding her chest that was pounding irregularly. "Huuhhh..delamet" while removing Ardi's jacket, put it on the chair. Looking back at his mirror. Groped his neck, chest and thighs that still felt pain.

The feeling resurfaced as Atiqah imagined how Ardi was swinging over her body. His sleep was getting restless. The phone is shaking, Ardi is calling.

"Hello" Atiqah said. He did not want to be heard to his father's ears. Mr. Bondan is still watching the ball show.

"I just got to sit. Are you going to sleep?" Ardi threw his body on the mattress, rubbing his lower lip.

"Udah but I can't sleep" Atiqah changed position, lying on her side hugging the bolster.

"Why? still sick?" Ardi bit his lip, flashed what they were doing earlier in the hotel room.

"Hemm.." Only that answer came out of Atiqah's lips.

"Rest...Tomorrow afternoon I pick you up huh? eyang asked you to come to the airport" Ardi took off his clothes, bare-chested.

"Airport? yaudah.tomorrow I tried to tell my father the same mother" sleepiness began to come, Atiqah yawn.

"Good nite. Sleep tight baby. I love you" Ardi kisses her phone screen, waiting for a reply from her lover.

"Good night too. Love you too"

Seriate...

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