ATIQA
Chapter 33: The Fight

The sound of knocking on the door was heard many times. Atiqah was surprised, he was dreaming with Ardi doing the same thing as last night. His pants were wet and his body was broken.

"Yes mom..." Atiqah answered her mother's call still from the top of the bed.

"Udah noon mba. Cepet out, eat first" Asri's voice from the front of the room. Atiqah sat down and stretched her body. Her body really felt crumpled.

This taste? my body hurts all. But...Atiqah bit her lower lip, re-imagining Ardi holding her tightly, giving a gentle massage to her chest while spurring her body.

"Argh.stupid! crazy's!" cursing himself, rattling his hair.

"Mba. Sleeping again?" now Robi's knocking on her bedroom door.

"Yes.iya a minute. Onion" Atiqah came down from the mattress slowly, the core of his body still feels painful. Not to forget he smeared foundation on his neck, disguising red marks. Then get out of his room.

"Feed first mba. Tumben wake up at noon" bu Asri put a serving of rice on the plate. Atiqah just came out of the bathroom, washed her face and brushed her teeth.

"Still mom-pulling chairs-tired really so just woke up. Today is sunday. Mba wants to malesan in the room" spooning vegetables and side dishes to the plate.

"You have a holiday, whose name is a virgin child always wake up early mba" babbling while cleaning the kitchen used to cook earlier.

The virgin? I'm not a virgin anymore, Mom. Batin Atiqah's. Her mother's words were so deep. If his father and mother knew what happened last night, he would have been kicked out of the house.

"Lah daydreaming. Keep eating this anterine to the house of Dawn. Kemaren bu Siti pesen gudeg complete" said Bu Asri pointed to several bushels with a picture of a rooster on the dining table.

"Yes mom.oh yeah. Later in the afternoon Ardi will come here, would like to pick up mba. Want anther Eyang Subroto to the airport. Can you?" Atiqah looked for answers from her mother's facial expression.

"Have you gone back to Jogja?" Atiqah.

"Mba was also told to vacation there ma'am. Is it okay too?" Atiqah looked back at the look on Ms. Asri's face.

"So about that, ask your father for permission. Wes cepet anter. It's been awaited"

"Yes yes..." Atiqah put her dirty dishes on the sink and went into the room snatching her favorite yellow cardigan.

Two busily in his right and left hands, Atiqah walked slowly while greeting some of the neighbors he passed.

"Budhe..budhe.ini Atiqah" exclaimed Atiqah in front of the fence of the house of Dawn.

It was the man who opened the door. "Eh mas Fajar is still here. Kirain has been to Bandung again" Atiqah is so happy to see the look of Dawn with her wet hair. It is certain that Dawn has just taken a shower and shampooed.

"Why? you don't miss mas? out of the hospital, no word. There was already a boyfriend. Mas dilupain" Fajar mengeledek Atiqah. "Well in first?! that's a pesenan gudeg, right?" pointing to two challengers who are still in the hands of Atiqah.

"Yes..What event is there? how much gudegnya?" Atiqah went into the house following Dawn to the dining room.

"Put it here. Papa Mama Sherly is here. Want to discuss the fiancee event next week" immediately Atiqah's ears buzzed.

"Huh?? he said next month. How's it going to be next week?" atiqah chirps and then closes his mouth. Dawn chuckles.

"Why? jealous? you've got Atiqah's girlfriend" shuffling hair.

"Ishh. Congratulations Fajar, hopefully the show will run smoothly. I went home first" somehow Atiqah felt annoyed at the words of Dawn. True to his first love, he already has Ardi. It's more than just a girlfriend.

"It's not paid yet. Wait up! mas call ibuk"

"Not for mas. The problem was to be directly the same mother. I went home" Atiqah immediately walked away from the house of Dawn.

Dawn stared at Atiqah's back until it disappeared behind the door of her house.

"That's a hell of a deal. Why should they also be heard directly if their fiancee is accelerated. Rush really, afraid of being taken by people" Atiqah continued to grumble, entering the room. Ms. Asri asked her husband why Atiqah was like that. Mr. Bondan put his shoulder out not knowing.

In the afternoon Ardi was waiting for Atiqah on the terrace. Sit together with Bondan. Indeed Ardi a confident and brave child to ask for permission directly will bring Atiqah to take his grandfather to the airport.

"Don't go home at night. Tomorrow is the test of class" said Mr Bondan to his daughter who had just come out of the house.

"Yes sir...Mba said goodbye first" kissed the back of her father's hand.

Atiqah waved her hand at her father then the black SUV drove towards the airport. Subroto was already ushered driver with his assistant.

"I'm kangen. Still sore?" atiqah hand kiss. His right hand remained on the steering wheel.

"Hmmm..." Atiqah was too embarrassed to talk about it.

"What then? still sick huh? in Dalem tas there are pain medications. I stopped by the pharmacy" gave me a bag and grabbed a bottle of mineral water in the cup holder. "You drink now" Ardi refocused on driving.

Atiqah opened Ardi's bag looking for the medicine in question.

"Meet you?" ask Ardi.

"This what?" Atiqah raised a square-shaped box bearing the brand of the product along with pictures of various fruits.

Ardi did not have time to answer, Atiqah had first read the box and closed his mouth. "You're crazy Ardi!"

"Just in case Yang" Ardi smiled forcedly, awkwardly.

"I told you, I don't want any more. Enough of semalem. I'm afraid of obscenity. We both know what the consequences are. I don't want us to regret it" Atiqah kept reminding Ardi.

"That's why I'm wearing it so that it's not clear. Just in case. Really, I'm not lying. I love you so much. Even if I get pregnant, I'm ready to take responsibility" atiqah immediately turned her eyes on Ardi.

"Don't take it!- knocking on the dashboard and then knocking on his own head (amit-amit)- can be kicked out of the house"

"You're expelled, stay with me. I have an apartment not far from school" said Ardi casually.

"Truly-take you...Already! stop talking about that! I don't want to be horrified again. Anyway I still don't want to" put both hands in front of the chest. Ardi squinted his eyes while smiling.

"You sure? you don't want to play anymore? even though your face is very happy and ask me to spit" Atiqah looked up, looking at the dark afternoon sky because it was cloudy. "Jawab dong Yang" drew Atiqah's hand, put it on his, swiped up and down.

Atiqah flinched, forcefully pulling her hand. "You're so perverted to know no. I became afraid that I was alone with gini" Atiqah shuffled, shifting away from Ardi.

"I'm a gini because I love you so much. You are mine. Inget it's Atiqah!" Ardi. Atiqah was getting scared, he chose silence.

The conversation was over, they were both silent until Ardi's car had entered the airport parking lot.

"Down!" Ardi was still annoyed, saying sternly to Atiqah. "Don't take Eyang to know if we fight again! smile!" Ardi squeezes Atiqah's waist. It must have hurt, Atiqah nodded in understanding.

"That's Eyang-pointing towards the front-rigging! SMILE!!"

"L-yes..." Atiqah smiled as naturally as possible. Ardi is changing so quickly. Her lover was sometimes gentle, considerate but turned possessive and coercive.

"That's..." Ardi shone on Subroto, as did Atiqah.

"Eyang plane is leaving. Don't forget the holidays to Jogja yo. Take him to the plantation. Take care Atiqah, do not be hurt. He said it was a pity, a great love" Subroto mocked his granddaughter. Atiqah smiled sincerely.

Indeed Ardi like that, too dear and love to Atiqah. But it's excessive. Something excessive will have a bad impact.

"Yes Eyang...Careful. Later Ardi same Atiqah must be to Jogja" Ardi embraced Subroto.

Ardi embraces Atiqah to deliver his grandfather to the door of domestic departure.

"It looks like it's going to rain, we have to rush to the car" Ardi clasped Atiqah's hands running towards the car park.

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