ATIQA
Chapter 49: Apartment (2)

"Which, getting up-and-patting cheeks, Atiqah fell asleep in the bath-bath first of our truss eating" still patting Atiqah's cheeks.

"Huh??" Atiqah was surprised, opening her eyes wide.

"Bark first Yang" attracted Atiqah to rise up and move, rinsing the body full of sweat romance for hours.

"I'm not strong on the road" holding on to Ardi.

"I help. You were caged, I took a bath" memapah Atiqah down the shower that he had pressed.

Ardi cleanses the body of Atiqah carefully and painstakingly. Occasionally he dipped in certain parts. Atiqah limp helpless to stand still flushed his body. He wants to get some rest quickly.

"Sit here. I'm doing food" Ardi grabbed her phone on the table, scrolled the screen and selected some of the menus she'd ordered.

"Udah yes. I took a shower, not for long" pulled Atiqah's chin, smearing it for a while. Then go into the bathroom.

Suddenly the sound of the apartment door rang bbiippp. Atiqah too tired, he fell asleep on the sofa just wearing a bathrobe without wearing the interior.

"Poor! pela*cur!- a diatribe came out of someone's mouth, then shouted-Ardiiii....Ardiiii" Anne searches for Ardi's whereabouts in her room. Atiqah was again surprised, rounding his eyes, closing his mouth.

Anne was shocked to see her son's room fall apart. Lingerie, lingerie strewn on the floor. He went out again and found Atiqah sitting down and bowing her head.

Ardi heard her mother's voice instantly open the bathroom door. They both wear bathrobe. "Mama..."

Plakkc...Anne slaps Ardi on the cheek, beating her son with her expensive bag.

"Stop Ma, my goodness! just stop! don't hit Ardi" Ardi protected his face with two hands. Anne was very angry.

"Deflect you! Mama didn't think. What's on your mind Ardi!" still beating.

"I love Atiqah Ma" she answered, still covering her face. Anne stopped floating her expensive bag, looked at Atiqah and grabbed her hair, grabbing it hard.

"Women don't know themselves! pela*cur! cheesy! how dare you seduce my son!" getting squeezed. Atiqah held Anne's hand. There was no word he spoke. Everything Anne said was true.

"Mama..remove! don't gini Ma. Atiqah Kasian. Now she could be pregnant with Ardi's child" Ardi held her mother. Anne turned to her son, a stern look of annoyance mixed with Ardi's words.

"Stupid!" his free right hand beat Ardi with his bag again, until Ardi's forehead was injured. Anne's left hand was still holding the Atiqah.

Anne was not satisfied enough to beat her son. He pulled Atiqah's face and slapped her twice. "Pela*cur you! It*te!" plaque...

Atiqah fell onto the sofa by a slap of Anne who was quite strong and imprinted. The corner of his lips was injured.

Anne's anger was blind. The stuff he threw. Melda Ardi's sister came after she had been to the minimarket and Anne first went up. Anne is suspicious when she asks the family lawyer who is today busy dealing with the release of someone they do not know.

Anne tracked her son's car down to the apartment. He thought maybe Ardi wanted to rest for a while but it had been hours and time had already shown it at 09:00 p.m., but his son was still in the apartment.

Anne decided to take her daughter Melda, leaving their husbands at home. How surprised Anne was to find her son with a lover she did not admit to, using only a bathrobe with half wet hair and underwear strewn across the floor.

"Mama...Ardid. You-pointed Atiqah-What is this? Ma?" asked Melda and held her mother who would throw a vase towards Atiqah. Ardi runs to protect her lover.

"See brother! look at 'em! it's disgusting! Mama wants to die. Mama doesn't want the only boy to end up with that filthy girl!" atiqah. Melda put the vase on the table.

"Mom..keep your Mama saying! I love Atiqah, I love Atiqah. After graduation I married Atiqah-pull Atiqah-Ayok's hand to the room, wear his clothes, I drive home" brought Atiqah into the room, locked him from the inside.

"Jeez Ardi!!-Anne yells no because- Your sister Mel. Your sister!" pointing towards the closed door. Anne dropped herself onto the sofa. Melda tried to calm her mother.

In the room, Ardi put on his new clothes. Take it from the closet. Then help Atiqah wear his clothes.

"Slowly. Sit here first-clap the bed-here.." pull Atiqah's hand.

"Sorry Mama - - swab the cheek that was slapped earlier - I take the ointment first. Your lips wound" Ardi pulled the drawer, took out one ointment in the p3k box.

"Don't hear what Mama said. I'm right next to you. Walopun you're pregnant, I'm ready to take responsibility. You don't have to worry. I love you so much Atiqah" kissed her lips at a glance. "I'm anter home now, huh?" Atiqah. Face pias.

"Your wounds.." touched Ardi's injured forehead. Atiqah opens again p3k box looking for plaster.

"Father, this is a small wound" said Ardi. Atiqah stuck plaster to his forehead.

"There's me. We go straight down" Ardi clasped Atiqah's hand tightly. Opening the door, he quickly walked over without looking back at Anne and Melda.

"Where are you Ardi? answer Mama!" Anne shouted again. Ardi and Atiqah kept walking out.

"The ardi!! Melda. Mama's head hurts" Anne held her head.

"Udah Ma, justin. Mending us now to the hospital. Mama lemes gini's. Melda called Mr. Iman downstairs first" Melda opened her phone screen, contacted the driver in the basement. Anne closed her eyes, it felt like her head was spinning violently.

In the elevator Ardi hugged Atiqah. "I love you. Whatever happens, we stay together. If you need to elope" kiss Atiqah's forehead.

"Where will you see our faces like this?" atiqah asked, looking up at Ardi, rubbing his injured lover's forehead.

"I'll be the one to tell my father the same mother" kissed his lips. The elevator door opened, Ardi crossed with Faith.

"Where are you going? Madam is upstairs, wanted to be taken to the hospital" said Iman.

"Candle..." Atiqah looked at Ardi.

"I was my boyfriend's anter first sir. Later I go to the hospital" Ardi immediately turned around, still holding Atiqah's hand towards the car parked in the basement.

"Your mother." Atiqah's words hung.

"Ordinary, later also better. No need to think, now I'm anter home" Ardi put the seatbelt on Atiqah. "Not to think about it? I love you" Atiqah nodded.

Anne was taken to hospital and treated. Her vertigo pain is recurring. Ardi flicked his car in front of the alley of Atiqah's house because his father kept calling.

"Hello" said Ardi.

"Where areyou? hurry to the hospital! your mother is being treated. Papa doesn't understand the way your mind Ardi. Papa wants you here right now!" sigit's voice reached Atiqah's ears.

"Yes" only the answer was from Ardi and immediately closed it. Ardi's upset.

"I'm just down here. You go to the hospital. Let me find an excuse later" Atiqah opened the seatbelt. Ardi pulled Atiqah into a hug.

"I love you. I want us to live together. Don't stay with me" Ardi's voice was so soft.

"Yes. I go home" peeked at Ardi and opened the car door. Ardi looked at Atiqah walking towards her house from inside the car.

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