ATIQA
Chapter 47: Lapas

The pickup car is already waiting for Atiqah, Ardi and Lala at the domestic arrival door. During the trip Lala chose to sleep, while Ardi and Atiqah talked about many things including Ardi's plan to visit Putra to Lapas.

"I'm the same son. His future is long. Can he be paroled?" ask Atiqah. After all, the son was his friend.

"What do you do with him. He has harassed you Yang. I can't take it" Ardi refused. Atiqah.

You are more terrible than the Son. Batin Atiqah's.

"I've missed that problem. You don't die for his future. I beg you" Atiqah was serious about his words. The future of the Son is long. Ardi hush. Atiqah tried to seduce, rubbed Ardi's arm, grasped tightly and then kissed the back of his lover's hand.

"OK, later in the afternoon I went to Lapas-Ardi pulled out her phone typing something-His reply, tomorrow going home from school to my apartment" winked one eye. Degs...Atiqah swallowed his saliva after reading Ardi's typing on a cell phone. Ardi asked for his return at his request to free the Son and of course he wanted his body.

"But.pake safety" reply type on Ardi's phone. They didn't want Lala to hear it, even though Lala was still asleep.

"OK" Ardi pinched the gaunt cheek Atiqah.

The driver's car stopped in front of a small alley of Lala's house. His best friend just said "Bye". Open the door and enter the alley of his house without looking back.

"It was so strange from yesterday. You guys fighting?" Ardi had moved, sitting next to Atiqah.

"Nothing. I also don't know why he is" Atiqah was still confused by Lala's change of attitude. Just this time Lala silenced him. His friend who was always cheerful and talkative, instantly vanished, lost.

"Yaudah, don't think about it. Tomorrow will be better too. Want to eat first?" Ardi hugged his shoulder but Atiqah tried to dodge. He met with the driver Ardi.

"Why?" ask Ardi. Atiqah glanced at the driver in front of them. "Sir Yoyo is focused forward" he told the driver.

"Good mas" nodded his head.

Ardi went down to deliver Atiqah to the front of the terrace. Meet with Bondan sir and Asri ma'am.

"Please sir, ma'am. I interceded healthy Atiqah, congratulations" seloroh Ardi told Atiqah's parents. They laugh.

"Mas Ardi...by-by where am I?" Robi screamed while running out of the house.

"Decks"

"Robby"

Atiqah rebuked her sister, as well as her parents. Robi still extended her hand to Ardi.

"There is mba Atiqah. Ask for it later" replied Ardi while scrambling Robi's hair.

"Where's mba?" Robi immediately charged.

"Propsy. Mba just got there" Robi put her lips together.

"I'll say goodbye, sir" Ardi said goodbye, nodding politely.

"Thank you Ardi" said Bondan and Asri simultaneously.

"Sama-sama" Ardi turned around, got into the car.

Ttin....The sound of a car sign horn leaving Atiqah's house.

"Where's the gift for me?" Robi immediately pulled the suitcase belonging to Atiqah.

"Prophe deck. Beware of the mess all" Atiqah pulled back her suitcase, brought her into the room and she came out carrying two paperbags.

"Yeah..." Robi cheered, seeing what it was for her.

"This is for the father of the same mother" one black paperbag Atiqah gave to his parents. One batik shirt for his father matched with a batik dress for his mother.

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"I met Putra first sir" he told a lawyer right in front of the Lapas headroom.

"Well, Ardi, please" he answered and knocked on the door. Ardi headed for the visiting room.

While waiting, Ardi sends a message to Atiqah that he is currently in Lapas taking care of the release of the Son. While being engrossed in tinkering at his phone, the door opened displaying the figure of the Son. The appearance still looks neat, only there are bruises on the corners of the lips and temples.

"Resulted?" ardi's question was responded to with a small smile from the Son.

"Whenever here?" The son asked back, pulling a chair in front of Ardi.

"No need to nyolot that. Should be thanking me. I'm here to free you. Atiqah who asked" said Ardi, draped his two hands to the front of the chest.

"Huh??" The son was surprised because Atiqah wanted him to be free.

"But I want one thing. Go away from Jakarta, if necessary to go abroad. I don't want you to call Atiqah. I've got it all. Atiqah mine! Maybe she's pregnant soon" Ardi lightly said that. The son rounded his eyes.

"His stomach?" The son wanted to know more.

"Yes.you know. We said until she got pregnant. That's certain...Atiqah is very tasty" smiled mockingly while demonstrating how Ardi yelled at his lover.

"Sat!!" The son kicked the table, pulling Ardi's shirt ready to punch but the prison officer immediately held him down. Ardi forcibly took off the grip of the Son's hand, patting his shirt.

"Emang I'm a son of a bitch. More son of a bitch!- The son thrashed out wanting to break away and beat up Ardi-Ah one more. I'll be in the collection" turn around, go outside the visiting room. Son's screams sounded very loud and disturbed the other inmates.

"Where sir? done right?" ardi asked the family lawyer who had just walked out of the Lapas headroom.

"Already mas. Immediately taken care of all the data and tomorrow afternoon can be free" he explained. Ardi mangosteen.

"Okay.kalo that way, I first sir. Thank you" Ardi left first. His face was very satisfied when showing off the Atiqah in front of the Son. And it feels like I want to do it with Atiqah at the moment.

While wiping his possession which was still wrapped in chinos cream pants, Ardi typed a message on Atiqah. He just closed the car door.

📩 Ardi

Yang.endangan Putra has been settled. Tomorrow afternoon is parole. What are you again? regarding the free wage of the Son, I am charging this afternoon. I'm waiting at Casa de Parco Apartment tower 2 floor 10 number 105. Bring the clothes I loved back then. The white lace has not been sepet dipake 😉. Don't be long Yang, I really want 😘.

Ardi could not wait for Atiqah's reply. 15 minutes passed there was no sign of reply. Ardi decided to call.

"Hello Yang...again what the hell? I sent a message but it's not baled" Ardi's cerocos. Upset by waiting a long time. He's still in the parking lot.

"I just finished my shower. What message is it?" ask Atiqah across there, dry the hair facing the fan.

"I'm paying an appointment this afternoon. Open message. I wait! Don't dawdle! NOW!!" ardi's words were so loud that Atiqah rubbed his ears.

"Yes.iya" replied Atiqah. Ardi hung up.

"Yourf..." Atiqah sighed while opening Ardi's message.

"Crazy! wacko! what should I do alesan? tell me tomorrow why now? Argh..." Atiqah shuffles her hair that has not dried perfectly.

Seriate....

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