ATIQA
Chapter 70: Surprise for Mom and Dad

The last day Ardi was in Jogja, Atiqah came back crying. Shut yourself in the room. Ardi knocked on the door many times but it was not opened.

"Eyang, these two months let Atiqah follow Ardi to Jakarta. He must have missed his mom and dad. After that, Ardi took her back to Jogja. You don't mind, do you?" Ardi asked Subroto for permission. He knocked on the door of his grandfather's room after it was not opened by Atiqah.

"Yo sakepmu, nanging. Ojo nganti ono opo-opo (Yes up to you, but. Don't let anything happen)" Subroto understood the feelings of his son-in-law's granddaughter. When pregnant like this would want to be close to parents.

"Thank You Eyang. Atiqah must be very cool" Ardi spontaneously embraced Subroto.

"Yo .. yo" Subroto nodded his head.

After his permission was agreed, Ardi immediately went back into the pavilion. Ardi knocked on the door again.

"Yang .. Open the door dong. I have some important news. You must be smirk. Open the door, will you?" Ardi persuaded Atiqah.

There was no word but footsteps approaching the door of the room. Key sound played.

"What news?" atiqah's face was puffy, her cheeks were still a little wet.

"Oh my goodness Yang. So long as you are very sad to want me to stay in Jakarta again" Ardi entered immediately embraced Atiqah.

"I'm so sad. Can't you just change schools here? I can't get away from you" Atiqah whined, came back crying. His words were followed by a lot of fun.

"Here ... sit down first" Ardi embraced carrying Atiqah sitting on her lap. Remove the hair covering the forehead.

"You what? do not have to persuade me if you finally return to Jakarta" Ardi held back his laughter to see the spoiled, childish Atiqah. Lips cone.

"really? I want to get you to Jakarta too. Meet my mother. Don't wanna? yaudah" Ardi released his embrace at the waist.

"Huh?? I'm coming to Jakarta? meet the father of the same mother?-Ardi nods head-Seriously? don't lie ah. I don't want if only promised gini let me not be sad anymore you stay" Atiqah draped both hands to the front of the chest.

"I'm seriously Yang. I'm not lying. I told Eyang. Anyang permitin but two months, after I take you to Jogja again" Ardi pulled the hand of Atiqah and took him in a deckapan. "I also don't want to be away from you and our children. That's why I want to take you to Jakarta. You must also miss the father and mother" Atiqah cried again to hear his parents called again. It's true, his longing was deep.

"So, tomorrow we fly to Jakarta?" Ardi replied with a nod. "Thank you dear. I'm really shrewd. Also moved" still hugging her husband.

"I also like it when you are happy. Oh yes, for packing let me just. You sit sweet in bed. After packing we go to buy souvenirs for father, mother also Robi" Ardi rewind his body, give distance. Cupping Atiqah's face. Tears with two fingers.

"Don't cry anymore huh? I love you" Atiqah nodded with a smile but her eyes were back in tears. "Udah dong, don't cry anymore. Our son's kasian must also follow the cry" Atiqah shuffled, he hurried her tears.

"Yes .. yes. I'm not crying anymore" Ardi laughed at seeing Atiqah like that. "Ih .. instead of playing" Hit Ardi's arm.

"Sorry .. sorry. Okay, I'm not laughing anymore. But ... I want you ..." Ardi pulled Atiqah's hand, pressed her back and smeared her natural-colored lips without the lipstick.

The two were swept away with a deep and demanding kiss. To the extent that Atiqah forced Ardi and inhaled as much air.

Without the need to linger, Ardi had managed to strip Atiqah of her clothes and herself. His lips had been lapping the top of his chest then licked and a little bit of a bite that aroused. Atiqah sighs great. One of the sensitive points has succeeded Ardi conquered. And one more point will he eat greedily.

The sound of wet lash down there so make Atiqah and Ardi bristling, pounding.

"You're always good" that perverted word that just popped out of Ardi's mouth. The liquid was on his tongue.

"Yang .. udah" Atiqah limp, but Ardi has not done the truth.

Ardi crawled up then tilted Atiqah's body to the side. With an enlarged stomach, Ardi finds out which positions make second trimester pregnant women feel comfortable during intercourse.

"I like gini. Comfortable" said Atiqah as Ardi raised his left leg up.

"If so, enjoy what I want to love" has not had time Atiqah responded, Ardi has done it deeply and immediately move.

His hand held his wife's waist and rubbed the distended stomach while kissing her neck and shoulders. Blue colored lumps look irregular. Happiness will bring his wife to Jakarta and also Atiqah who is happy to meet his parents and sister, making love this time very hot.

Their sighing sounds echoed within the pavilion. It is truly an erotic and arousing scream sound for those who hear it.

*****

Ardi chose a well-known airline business class to be comfortable for his wife. Atiqah kept smiling. That morning her face was very bright cheerful and beautiful typical of pregnant women. A very young mother.

Dress under the knee short sleeved with a pattern of vertical stripes black and white color is very suitable in the body Atiqah. Ardi continued to be amazed looking at his wife. It feels like making love yesterday is still not enough.

"Comfortable?" tanya Ardi put her body aside towards Atiqah.

"Woven. Our son is happy. He made a gesture" while rubbing his stomach.

"Which Time? why is it that every time I hold him he doesn't want to move? I'm really curious" Ardi again extended his hand rubbing Atiqah's stomach and indeed the hero did not give a response. Ardi pouting.

"Don't pout that way. Maybe he's not used to his dad. You've only been with me for 4 days again. Patience Father" Atiqah rubbed his arm and pinched Ardi's cheek.

"Dad?? me Dad?" Ardi pointed to himself being pleased with his new title.

"Yes Dad. If it was me, Mother" pointed at myself.

"Father and Mother? i agreed. Like warm to our little family" Ardi embraced Atiqah, kissed the forehead and then the right temple.

*****

The car stopped right in front of the fence. The surrounding environment looks quiet because of ordinary days. Everyone goes to work and school. Ardi stretched out his hand to support his wife down from the car.

Atiqah circulates the view to every corner of the front house that has been a dozen years of residence.

"Roby must be school again. Mom's in the shop too. What else, at this hour of work. Quiet house" Atiqah was a little disappointed.

"Don't be sad. Later in the afternoon we will come back here. Go to the apartment first. Rest. Okay?" Atiqah nodded weakly. He said what Ardi said to go back to the apartment.

The car left Bondan's house and Asri's mom.

*****

And in the afternoon, Atiqah had prepared with her clothes and also some souvenirs for both parents and Robi.

Once he arrived at the Atiqah apartment again crying because he was disappointed he could not meet his family. But this afternoon the mood is back.

"You don't papa live in my small house and my room is narrow?" atiqah asked her husband on the road.

"No problem. Just as you are also our child" the answer immediately cooled Atiqah's heart.

"Thank You Yang. You are understanding. Honestly, you changed. Your treatment of me, your concern, and your temperament as well. I was as if you were changing better" Atiqah hugged Ardi's waist, landing her head on her husband's shoulder.

"My color is your love and love. I'm sorry I was rude, I forced you too. I want to fix it all" Ardi kissed the top of Atiqah's head that was still leaning on her shoulder.

"I love you and I love you too. I'm sorry about all. From now on we have to be fine. Don't get angry anymore or fight like that first. Poor our son"

"Yes Mother. The mother of my children" the left arm that Atiqah was holding, twisted, embraced and rubbed his wife's arm. His right hand focused on the steering wheel of the car.

"Gombal" Atiqah poked her lips and laughed together.

It feels very happy, so it does not feel that the car driven by Ardi has turned into the street of his father-in-law's house.

It's been confirmed that Mr. Bondan and Ms. Asri are at home. His father's duck motorbike was parked neatly on the terrace. Atiqah is looking forward to meeting.

"Slow Yang. Wait me. I took also our luggage" Ardi held down Atiqah who was about to rush her feet to the front of the gate.

Ardi opened the trunk and brought everything.

"Rpa ... Ms ... Robi" Atiqah has been calling her family members loudly but there is a little vibration.

His eyes glazed over to see his Father and Mother open the door and approach him.

"Mba .." Asri and Mr. Bondan called out simultaneously. Hugged his daughter at the same time.

After months of not seeing each other, they finally regrouped that afternoon. Even if it's only a few months.

Seriate...

*****

Don't you think they're happy. It's not yet anything gaes. The storm is coming soon. The initial storm 😌 is just the beginning, there are other storms that are more powerful.

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