ATIQA
Chapter 59: The Seriousness of Ardi

"Papa mean what?- opening the door of the study-who gets married?" Anne walked over to her husband.

Sigit grumbled "Ardi ... The ardi! goddamnit!" hearing the bbip, the phone was turned off unilaterally by his son. Sigit turned around, turned his back on Anne. He was thinking what he was going to tell his wife. Pinched position.

"Ma ... Answer!" Anne pulled her husband's arm.

"The woman was pregnant with Ardi's son. Tomorrow they're getting married" Sigit inevitably told Anne the truth.

"WHAT?? no way, this is not possible. That must not be Ardi's son. Mama believes Ardi was framed" Anne threw her body onto the sofa, shaking her head. He does not accept the reality.

Sigit sat back in his chair, massaging the temple. His son is really reckless. Boys are the only ones out of control, so unruly.

"Mama does not agree. I don't want Ardi to marry that woman. Ardi hasn't graduated Pa" Anne again expressed her dislike.

"You want how else Ma? Papa can't do anything. Mama's son never wanted to hear our words" Sigit looked at Anne with a resigned look.

"Yes, my mom disagrees. Just be careful if you get Papa to take Ardi there!" Anne came out of her husband's office. Sigit is confused. If he went with Ardi, his wife was furious but if he did not keep his promise to pick Ardi, it was certain that the boy would be reckless.

"Nrush ...." Sigit squeezed his head.

*****

That afternoon Ardi was alone in his apartment. He misses the Atiqah. In his mind imagine how to live together with his lover as a husband and wife. Even though they are very young.

"Tomorrow we marry Yang" said Ardi. He called Atiqah.

"Yes .. but I deg-deg an" replied Atiqah, sitting leaning on the head of the bed while smearing eucalyptus oil behind the ear and inhaling the aroma. Atiqah is nauseous.

"Why deg-deg? I must have kept my promise" Ardi straightened her up.

"I'm afraid you didn't come. If you stay with me, keep me the same baby how fate? You must be ngusir me" Atiqah shuddered in horror if that happened.

"No need to think strangely. I must be dateng. We live together. You don't worry" Ardi felt like hugging Atiqah.

"I keep your promise" Atiqah again inhaled eucalyptus oil. The dizziness came back.

"Yes Yang .. I promise" he said with confidence.

"Jude, I'm taking a break. My head was dizzy" Atiqah changed her position, lying on her side to the right hugging the bolster.

"I miss Yang. Am I home now?" Ardi.

"You can be expelled. He told his grandfather tomorrow" Atiqah occasionally closed his eyes, his head was still dizzy.

"Not tried yet. I can't let you get dizzy alone. If you're here, I can also hug. But you're home. I was worried" Ardi went into the room to pick up his hanging jacket.

"It's up to you" Atiqah did not want to argue anymore. His head wanted to explode.

Ardi snatched the car keys. He came to the house of Atiqah in the afternoon before Maghrib.

The density of the road to the house Atiqah makes Ardi there at 7 p.m. Without hesitation Ardi flicked his car right in front of the fence. It turned out that her future father-in-law was already standing firmly in the doorway.

"I'm worried about Atiqah sir. She was pregnant young. I want to meet for a moment" Ardi said in his heart.

"Can't! I said tomorrow yes tomorrow!" Bondan was blocking the door, his words were very firm.

"But sir ... Atiqah is pregnant with my child. I just want to see it. Atiqah is heavily drunk" Ardi is still trying to seduce Bondan.

"All because of you, my son is like this! already, go home!" Bondan shooed Ardi away, shaking his hand many times.

"But sir, just for a second. I want to see Atiqah" Ardi insisted on meeting. Asri came out after listening from inside the house. Atiqah opened the door of her room. He also misses, wants to be spoiled by the father of his future baby.

"Pak .. has sir. Just give it a second. Our child is pregnant, she also must want to meet" Asri rubbed her husband's back and looked at Ardi, nodding the head sign to let her in to meet Atiqah.

"Thank you ma'am, thank you sir" Ardi nodded, bowing past Bondan and Asri.

Ardi looked at Atiqah haru. Atiqah cried out her hands wanting to be hugged. "I kept my promise, I came" Ardi hugged, rubbing Atiqah's head.

"Yes I believe. You're super reckless" Ardi let go of his embrace, cupping Atiqah's face.

"Don't cry" wiped the tears on the cheeks. They went into the room, closed the door.

Bondan and Asri sit on the porch, giving time for his daughter and her future son-in-law.

"Bapak inget how it used to be when pregnant women Atiqah. Mom is spoiled, mom is drunk too. What pregnant women need is a husband's embrace, a husband's attention. Exactly the same as what our son felt sir" Asri recalled the moments of pregnancy first.

"Help ...." Bondan just cleared his throat. True what his wife said but his sense of regret for Ardi was too great. His daughter's future is a mess.

"Don't be too hard sir. The boy was determined to come to our house, even though he knew that the father must be angry. He's a good man for our daughter. She wanted to take responsibility" Asri tried to soften her husband's heart.

"Don't praise me too much. We don't know what tomorrow will be either. He may have run away without responsibility. He's a rich kid, and I see for myself how his parents don't like our family" Bondan stared at the little garden in front of his porch.

"Amit-amit don't get it sir. You can't talk about that. It will actually happen. I don't want to think ugly. Tomorrow they will get married" Asri said, but in his heart he was also anxious.

While Bondan and Asri were arguing a little on the porch, Ardi was rubbing Atiqah's stomach. "Still nauseous?" tanyanya while tucking Atiqah hair into the ear.

Atiqah shook his head. "Udah did not .. I think he miss his Papa" Atiqah rubbed his stomach.

"Ooo. So I'm Papa huh?" Atiqah nodded with a smile. "Papa also misses, but misses Mama" steals a kiss on the lips.

"Ih .. gombal" Atiqah hit Ardi's arm.

"No, I'm honest. That's why I'm here" holding Atiqah's two hands, holding them.

"Tomorrow we marry. Then you come with me. On school business, all I take care of. You can go after package C. I'll let you go to college to pursue your dream of becoming a doctor" Ardi looked at the clingy Atiqah, his words serious.

"I can go to college?-Ardi nodded-I can major in medicine?-Ardi nodded-Thank you, thanks Yang" Atiqah was so happy, immediately hugged Ardi.

Seriate...