ATIQA
Chapter 52: I Love You

After eating soup and goat satay, Atiqah brought dishes and washed them. Ardi silently stared at Atiqah's body from behind.

"Totally sexy" Ardi muttered inwardly while biting her lower lip, rubbing her chin.

When Atiqah focused on washing dishes, Ardi approached him as fast as lightning and lifted the back of the Atiqah shirt. Slapping and squeezing any plain unclad butt.

"Aws...I'm doing the dishes again" Atiqah wriggled as Ardi stroked her butt line.

"I'm waiting for you to wash the dishes" whispered Ardi, hugging her. His two mischievous hands squeezed the two chests of the braless Atiqah. Clasp the top between the index and middle fingers.

"Emm..." Atiqah held him, clenched his mouth tightly.

"You're so hot Yang" Ardi whispered back, biting the ear lobe. Atiqah tilted her head, making it easier for Ardi to storm her neck.

"*It's fi*nished" Atiqah said as she wiped her wet hands.

"Back here" Ardi circled her lover's body. Tilting his head, giving back an intoxicating kiss. Atiqah accepted it with pleasure. He put his hand against Ardi's neck.

Ardi took off his kiss and lifted the shirt over Atiqah's head. Striking the chest he always liked. The reddish-looking end was painful because Ardi kept sipping it.

The village again escaped the lips of Atiqah. It feels like the core of the body down there is already flooded. Atiqah could not bear to hold it.

"Udah Yang's. I want more" Atiqah's voice sounded like a whimper in his lover to do something even more spectacular.

Ardi sat down and raised one leg. He put it on the right shoulder. Atiqah shook her head not a sign of unwillingness but it felt like seeing Ardi's face ready to invade his, making Atiqah want to press Ardi's head deeply.

Atiqah raised her head, her elbows stuck to the rim of the sink, holding her body weight. The tongue of Ardi felt very tickling. Atiqah continued to gap and squeeze Ardi's head. Pressing deeply.

"Ah...Ardid. I. I'm" Atiqah held tight and twitched. Ardi smiled and immediately got up, smearing his lover's lips.

"My turn Yang" turned the Atiqah's body, kissed the neck, shoulders, back line and then sipped two buttocks. "Strong grip" grasps Atiqah's hand at the edge of the kitchen set. One hand opens Atiqah's thigh and rubs hers with liquid first then leads into the core of her lover's body that has muttered to be satisfied.

"God..." Atiqah feels Ardi's property goes deeper and he likes it when it's like that position.

Ardi was still silent, stroking his back line and then squeezing his butt and slapping him. Atiqah was impatient, she was shaking her hips. "Kok diem is Yang. Motion dong" whining Atiqah. Ardi in the back just smiled at his impatient lover.

"You are now wild Yang. I like it, emm.iya keep rocking" Ardi was still silent, enjoying the movement of Atiqah. Then without Atiqah guessing, Ardi with a quick movement hit him with a splash.

"You like that gini Yang? hemm? huh uh?" keep moving until Atiqah screams fill the apartment.

"I like to be roughened. You are very manly" Atiqah answer increasingly make Ardi jumawa and continue to pump his body.

It was a hot and passionate day for Atiqah and Ardi. They passed with sweat pouring until the afternoon.

Ardi drove Atiqah home before her parents were home.

"Tomorrow afternoon I'm going to your apartment again - close her lips to Ardi's ears - what color do you want to wear? red again?" whisky Atiqah. They're still in the car. Ardi was happy not to play to hear the offer given by her lover. It is no longer necessary to force the Atiqah.

"I like that you don't use anything" Ardi whispered.

"Ooo...so just so it's all opened?" Atiqah rubbed Ardi's thigh.

Ardi nodded while biting his lips. Ardi was very fond of this aggressive Atiqah change.

"Okay, I'm down" peeked and opened the car door. Waving a hand at Ardi.

Ardi pulled back his car and honked his horn and disappeared from view.

Ardi went to see his mother for a moment. Her sister Melda called and asked her to come. Anne is shocked to find out that Ardi is out of the house and moving into an apartment. His condition is back down.

"What do you think you dare to get out of the house? do you not love Mama? you're more picky than the Mama who's been mocking you. Mama's disappointed in you Ardi" Anne cried.

"Ma..." Melda wiped her mother's tears.

"Why are you silent? answer Mama, Ardi!" Anne still tears.

"Ardi's answer is still the same and will never change Ma. It is Mama who is worried about Ardi but Ardi has the right to choose his own future. The woman you hate will still be your daughter-in-law. Graduated later Ardi wants to marry Atiqah" Ardi said firmly.

"Deflect you! you were fooled by that woman. He just wants your treasure. Open your eyes Ardi! Mama doesn't want to have a daughter-in-law not at the level of our family. Where'd Mama Papa's face go?" Anne still refused. Melda just kept quiet while rubbing her Mom's arm.

"Ardi is a fool Ma. Ardi really love the Atiqah. She's the simple woman Ardi wants. Atiqah is not what you think. Mom thought too much about what people said. Ardi knows, Mama can not be proud of how great daughter-in-law Mama to socialite friends Mama right? Ardi knows that. And one thing you should know. Papa agrees with Ardi's decision to marry Atiqah" like a thunderbolt in broad daylight, Anne rounds her eyes. His head feels spinning again.

"Ma..Mom calm Ma. Don't get gini emotions" Melda pressed the button next to the bed. The nurse came after.

"My mother had another relapse" Melda said. Ardi was silent, draping his hands together in front of his chest.

"I call the doctor first" the nurse came out.

"You should go home now. My mother's condition is unstable. You just make Mama more depressed. Brother Mel does not forbid you the same Atiqah but do not be rude to Mama" said Melda. Ardi nodded then came out, he returned to the apartment.

Melda is wiser than Anne and Sigit. She is a submissive princess but does not look down on others. Melda doesn't box people into making friends with her. All for him the same.

Ardi hit the steering wheel many times while he was still sitting in a car parked in the basement of the hospital.

Phone's vibrating. One message came from Atiqah.

📩 Atiqahku

Was I in the apartment?

Ardi immediately replied to him.

📩 Ardi

I'm in the hospital. End of the look of Mama.

Two blue check marks were visible and Atiqah was typing.

📩 Atiqahku

Is your mom better? I want to look at you too but I'm afraid to make your mom sicker again. Sorry I 😞.

📩 Ardi

It's better. Don't apologize that way. You're not wrong. I love you ❤

📩 Atiqahku

I also love you ❤❤❤

Ardi smiled seeing the three signs of love that Atiqah gave.

Seriate...