ATIQA
Chapter 74: The Same Plan (control)

Subroto and Guntur lived for two days in the house of his son Sigit. This morning they had breakfast together and the debate resumed.

"Where can I love the house, the garden and the building for the woman? I think something's wrong. The woman must have been to the shaman" Anne directly accused Atiqah in front of her husband and father-in-law, as well as Thunder.

"Silence Anne! Throw away your filthy thoughts! It's hick!" Subroto slammed the spoon and fork in his hand onto the plate. Breakfast should have been enjoyed with wisdom but became chaotic because of the actions of Anne, her daughter-in-law.

Anne clasped her spoon and fork tightly while staring at Subroto. He was no longer afraid of the attitude of Subroto who always defended Ardi and Atiqah. Anne was really fed up.

"Pih .. but it should have been the same with me. Papih can't love everyone. I'm a papih's son, Ardi's parents and he's my son-in-law" Sigit said slowly. But Anne was increasingly upset with her husband for calling Atiqah a daughter-in-law. Anne stomped Sigit's feet under the dining table. Sigit turned his head while smiling in pain.

"Well, is it wrong? love it all to the granddaughter-in-law? deweke again weight your daughter, my great-grandson (she is pregnant your granddaughter, my great-granddaughter)" said Subroto, staring at Sigit and Anne alternately. Anne was still the same, pursing her lips.

"No, papih is not wrong but it's good to talk to me first" Sigit said gently.

"What the hell?" grumbled Anne, her lips tight as she muttered. Sigit gave the code with his eyes. Sigit's position is dead lice. He could no longer refute his father's words and went to war with Ardi.

"This talk is enough to get here!" Subroto held his staff, helped to his feet by Thunder.

Subroto that morning after breakfast angrily finished arguing with Anne and her son Sigit, asked Guntur to drive him to Ardi's apartment.

"Tur, stop by dikaring bakery (Thunder, mampi first to the bakery)" cried Subroto, patting Thunder's shoulder from the back seat.

"Express Eyang" Thunder nodded as he continued to drive the car towards Subroto's subscription bakery.

Several mini cakes and one fruit basket containing green grapes, apples, pears as well as oranges filled the chair beside Thunder. It was Subroto who chose him for Atiqah. Subroto was happy to see his son-in-law's granddaughter eating a lot. Subroto was sad to see Atiqah's body thin, only his stomach was enlarged.

"Mbak Atiqah definitely seneng Eyang. Lately Atiqah mbak very fond of the sweet" chirped Guntur with a smile looking at Subroto from the middle rearview.

"Kowe knows. Kowe snacking (You know. Secretly you pay attention)" Subroto's words have another meaning. Thunder understood.

"Eyang Map. Kulo namung ngestokake, mboten enten nopo-nopo intent. Saestu Eyang (Sorry Eyang. I just noticed, I didn't mean anything. Really Eyang)" Thunder did not feel good with Subroto. The parents are very sensitive to the movements of people around them.

"Yo .. I percoyo (Yes .. I believe)" Subroto tapped on a stick held by his index finger.

Ardi and Atiqah who had just finished bathing together, were drunk when they heard the apartment bell ringing. They both have not worn clothes.

"You slowly put on her shirt. Let me open the door" Ardi kissed Atiqah's forehead while rubbing her stomach.

"Yes"

Ardi walked quickly towards the door and saw Subroto as well Thunder from the door viewer.

"Eyang ... Why not come here first?" Ardi kissed Subroto's hand after opening the door.

But after that, Ardi got a jolt on his forehead. "Saru boy (bad boy). Are you busy, until you have to call first? jerky (crazy)". Ardi grimaced, following Subroto who walked inside. Thunder shut the door.

"Ya Ardi is not busy, but there is Atiqah. Anyone who has had decades of experience will surely understand" scratching his head while continuing to walk behind Subroto.

"The jerky paijo" Subroto turned around and raised his stick to hit Ardi.

"Ojo mlyu-mlayu nduk (do not run away son)" Subroto flicked his left hand and lowered his wand from the right hand.

"Yang .. don't run dong" Ardi caught Atiqah's waist.

"Sorry .. I forgot" Atiqah grimaced, showing off her row of teeth to Ardi. His hand was stuck to Ardi's chest.

The four of them sat at the dinner table. The purchased hand was already out. As Guntur alleged, Atiqah really likes sweet cakes. Fruits do not escape in eating.

"Four 10 Ardi will take Atiqah to the doctor, Eyang. First control after yesterday's incident" Ardi told Subroto.

"Yowes ... Eyang also. All of you later want to see the great-grandson. By to? (can you?)" Subroto enthusiast. It has been a long time to watch a fetus that continues to develop and beat from a monitor screen. The last time Anne was pregnant with Ardi.

"Yes, can. But don't worry later. Doctor Arman has a lot of patients. At that time Ardi intersected Atiqah to his room, so Ardi knew" explained Ardi.

"City ... iyo. Mengko is not kon dik an. Melas karo puku (Yes. I'll tell you first. Same kasian my grandson)" Subroto stroked the head of Atiqah who sat beside his right.

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After Subroto's departure this morning, Anne spilled her anger and curiosity on Sigit.

"Why did you become a gini? now Papa is not struggling. Yes yes yes. Papa was never angry with Ardi again. Mama is suspicious ...." Anne stared at her husband.

"All of this happened to Ma. We are also free to argue. The ends are like this, right? we keep losing. Come on, Papa wants to go to the office first. Dizziness a lot of cooperation with several clients" Sigit wiped his lips with napkin then rose to leave Anne who was still dissatisfied with the discussion that morning.

Sigit drove his own car but not to his office. At dawn Narnia threatened her if she did not want to go to the doctor together, Narnia would go to Anne's beauty salon.

"Hello .. yes dear. I'm on the way, wait a minute. The doctor's hours are still two hours away. There is still a lot of time, we will not be late" Sigit said when answering a phone from Narnia. The gestational age of her lover was entering the eighth month.

"Mass hunting. I'm kangen. I want to spoiled first with you" spoiled whimper Narnia sounded from the earphones attached to Sigit's left ear.

"OK .. be patient, baby. I'm also very upset. It's two weeks no baby nengokin" he said as he turned the wheel into the inner-city toll.

"Well where the hell is mas? really long time. I've worn your favorite shirt. I can't wait" Narnia's spoiled voice sounded again. Sigit bristled, imagining Narnia's sexy body in front of him wearing her favorite black lingerie.

"Sepent ... I just got on the toll. Five more minutes. Patience sweetheart. Don't forget to wear the perfume. I like the smell of your body dear" it feels Sigit really wants to immediately arrive and immediately vent his desire.

"I wear perfume too. Mass, spit ..." Narnia was already agitated, pacing back and forth in front of the lounge.

Seriate...

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