ATIQA
Chapter 37: Yogyakarta (1)

Go home to your town

There is a haru in the longing

It's still like before

Every corner greeted me as a friend

Full of meaning

I'll be lost

When we spend time often

Enjoy together

Jogja Ambience

At the intersection my steps stopped

A lot of five feet

Selling special tasteful dishes

People sit cross-legged

Street musicians are in action

As I lose you

Merintih sendiri

Swallowed by the roar of your city

Street musicians are in action

Whimpering themselves

Swallowed roar

~Kla Project~

A typical song about the city of Jogja melodious in a luxury sedan car that picks up Ardi, Atiqah and Lala. Ardi sat next to his grandfather's assistant named Thunder. He is still quite young, 30 years old.

"So Guntur changed his father?" Lala was interested when she first met at the airport. Subroto Assistant whose stature and appearance are typical of pure Javanese men is able to make Lala persimmon.

"Express mbak..leres (iya mba, right)" her voice sounded melodious. Lala leaned her body to the sidelines of the front row, tilting her head towards the right where Thunder was driving.

"Jeez Lala" Atiqah grieved at the manner of his friend.

"Ssttt.." put his index finger to the lips.

"From that your head hurts, mending you move in front of La. Let me be with Atiqah behind" Ardi was uncomfortable with the work of his lover's friend. At the same time aji mumpung can sit adjacent to Atiqah.

"Emang can? seriously any? maau. Guntur stop first. Yes, step aside there first" said Lala. Ardi cheered in his heart.

Atiqah rolled her eyes off guard, in contrast to Ardi and Lala. Both are happy.

"Yang.." Ardi called in a whisper in the ear of his lover. Atiqah encourages Ardi not to be near. Accidentally Atiqah satirized with Thunder from the middle spy and then both turned their eyes. Atiqah with assistant grandfather Ardi.

"Don't disturb. I'm sleepy" Atiqah reasoned. Tuck his head to the chair.

"Nyender on my shoulder here" Ardi offered his shoulder, Atiqah subtly refused. "You're tired too, rest huh?!" Atiqah patted the back of Ardi's hand, closing her eyes. Indeed Atiqah felt tired, wanted to immediately arrive and then lay down his body.

Miss mattress 😩😩😩.inner Atiqah.

The friendly thunder always answered all of Lala's questions. From favorite foods, hobbies, birthdays and also culminate in primbon.

"Wah mas Guntur emang a pure Javanese man - - gave two thumbs - all know about Jogja. Ah I like it more. Uh..." Thunder furrowed his brows.

"I mean like the city of Jogja mas, hehehe" Lala smiled clumsily while scratching her head which is itchy because it has not shampooed for two days. Ardi sneered but Atiqah did not care about the actions of his best friend who wanted to know far a Thunder. Keep your eyes closed.

Thunder Cellphone rang. "Hello eyang"

"......."

"Excellent eyang, sampun (iya eyang, already). It's almost there"

"......."

"Eyang's glory" Thunder put his phone back in his pocket.

"What did you say?" asked Ardi, his hand was holding the left hand of Atiqah who was still asleep.

"Eyang tanya has met the same mas Ardi not yet. I answered already. The word eyang dinner is ready" Guntur explained while occasionally turning to the rearview mirror while talking to Ardi.

"Oh..."

Cars are speeding through the streets of the city of Jogja. Ardi clearly remembered his eye-catching house was above the city in the Kaliurang street area of Sleman district.

"Would we ride this mas? the Subroto house above? cold dong huh?" Lala kept blabbing in front. Thunder kindly answered all of Lala's questions without exception.

"Remember mbak Lala. If it's the same night tomorrow morning it's cold. Very different from in the capital" replied Guntur and stole a look towards the back row where Atiqah who was still asleep with a backrest on Ardi's right shoulder. Ardi embraced it, peeping at the top of Atiqah's head.

"Guntur's gas is focused on the future" said Ardi. He knew Thunder was watching from the beginning to pick up earlier.

"Good mas"

Lala who did not understand back chattering. "From this moment on, focus on driving. Brother Ardi aja who is friendly continues to be the same Atiqah. Fortunately there was thunder mas, I did not become a mosquito" rubbed Thunder's arm with a sweet smile.

Ardi kicked Lala's back seat. "Yes, sorry, Mr. Ardi. I'm diem" moved his finger to lock his mouth.

"Good.." still kissed the top of Atiqah's head. Atiqah wriggled and hugged Ardi's waist, looking for the most comfortable place. Without him realizing there was Lala and Thunder.

"Ssttt..." Lala gave Thunder the code to stay still and refocus on driving.

A large, high gate of wood and black iron opened after Thunder honked the car horn. Lala was flabbergasted to see Ardi's grandfather's house being so large and spacious, even if it was only one floor. The green courtyard with its shade of trees greeted them.

Ardi screeched at Lala's chattering. While Thunder continued to smile. Sweet lala is expressive too.

"Yang.wake up. We're done" rubbing cheeks.

"Hemm" Atiqah just muttered and moved her head, sniffing the scent of Ardi's body.

"Which.don't here. Get in the room" whispered Ardi. Lucky Lala and Thunder had already got out of the car, busy unloading things.

"Huh??" Atiqah opened her eyes just as her head turned to Ardi's face. A small opportunity not to be missed, thought Ardi. He buried his lips, holding back the head of the Atiqah who tried to evade.*********** quickly.

tock.tok.

"Not down?" lala's screams spread Ardi's kiss on Atiqah.

"How about you see? you stole the opportunity" Atiqah was upset and opened the car door.

"For a long time, what the hell?" Lala pulls Atiqah's hand.

"I was still sleeping. Sleepy La" lied, while glancing at Ardi who also came down.

"Please enter the mas, mbak" Thunder opened the door and helped carry the goods.

"Where is it?" tanya Ardi walked through the hallway that left right there is a fish pond. The house was more like a beautiful traditional villa.

"There is a room eating mas" replied Guntur still continue to walk and then down some stairs. The dining room in a pendopo is quite large. On the left side of the industrial-style open clean kitchen.

"Eyang.." hugged Subroto who had stood up to welcome Ardi, Atiqah and Lala.

"Sit.sit. Dinner is ready, let's eat right away" Subroto said.

"Thunder Mask don't join?" chirps Lala when she sees Thunder will turn around to go somewhere.

"Huh? em.sorry. I want to go back first" Thunder lowered his head saying goodbye.

"Eat here first Gun. The back business will be taken care of later" said Subroto while moving his hands so that Thunder joined.

"Excellent eyang" Thunder obediently.

When going to pull a chair next to Atiqah, Ardi did not like. "Thunder Mask next to Lala" pointed Ardi at Lala in a sharp tone. Subroto laughed softly at the silliness of his granddaughter. Ardi is jealous because he finds Thunder stealing his lover's eyes.

"Good mas" Thunder circled the table, sitting next to Lala.

Yes.kak Ardi is very pro with me. If I'm going to be cool. Inner Lala cheered happily.

Dinner menu is available on the dining table. From cok genem, sambel krecek and also gudeg.

"Eyang, I just ate this for the first time. What's this called?" ask Lala who is not shy and what it is.

"This is a gene cok. It's the king's favorite food. Processed ground beef" Subroto replied.

"It feels unique, really good" Lala put in a circle of meat and chewed it.

"La's devils" Atiqah watched his friend who ate voraciously.

"Atiqah likes ndak?" Subroto turned his gaze from Lala to Atiqah.

"Like eyang" nodded his head.

"Eat a lot" said Subroto again.

"Armi not asked?" ledek Ardi to his grandfather.

"You've eaten this food a lot. Wes spent constant rest" said Subroto.

Ardi walked behind Atiqah and Lala, while Thunder walked in front showed where Lala and Atiqah rooms were.

"Wow, this isn't a room. This is the house" Lala entered into the pavilion located across the pool, opposite Ardi and Guntur's room. Yes, Guntur does live in Subroto's house. Make it easy to take care of all the needs of the Great Lord.

"Usually Mama Papa, Melda's sister also Rian's sister slept in this pavilion. You are free to choose which room" said Ardi beside Atiqah. His hands tried to hoe at the waist but the Atiqah always shifted, Thunder chose silence.

"Well, I picked this room. You are the Atiq. I go in first, bye mas Guntur..." Lala went into her room while pushing her suitcase.

"Ehem.mas Thunder back to the room, I help Atiqah get in the suitcase" Ardi gently evicted his grandfather's assistant.

"Okay, I'm sorry. Have a good rest" Thunder nodded his head at Ardi then looked at Atiqah and left.

"Not to keep looking! I'm sprained with him. Steal the opportunity to see you from the beginning at the airport" pulled Atiqah into the room.

"Huh? it's just your bad thoughts. Thunder is good. Friendly" while walking in following Ardi.

"I put the suitcase here. Oh yeah, this is for you. Don't forget tomorrow malem wear ya Yang" blinked one eye, embrace the waist Atiqah. Close his body.

"Ardi.don't macem-macem! This is the house of Eyang" Atiqah held Ardi's chest which continued to lean his body.

"Eat him to me. Put that shirt on tomorrow night. Don't sleep, wait for me!" tilting his head, pressing on Atiqah's back, again landed his lips.

Ardi kissed the Atiqah long and deep. Tilt his head to the right and then move to the left. The breath of the two clashed against each other.

"I wait for tomorrow night" rubbed Atiqah's lower lip with her thumb.

Atiqah is still fixated on seeing the contents of the paperbag that Ardi gave. Two sets of sexy clothes from the Mall outlet yesterday.

Ardi came out of the pavilion circling the pond to arrive in front of the room. Her face brightened, impatiently waiting for tomorrow night.

Seriate...

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