SYAHDU (Contract Sleep Friends)
Threat of Father

"Lo go first. I still have business." Arga said as Syahdu was about to get off the car.

The girl just nodded. Then he walked into Arga's apartment while the man ran his car again.

Since then Arga held back his anger while in the car because of Syahdu. But he would go straight to Margaret's house to refuse the engagement. He might have been tricked. Even though the dinner plan only discusses work projects, but instead becomes an engagement. What did Sutomo give until his father intervened?

Upon arriving, Arga went straight into the house. She finds Julia and her Papa in the living room, but not with the oma. Maybe he went into his room.

"Here you are, honey." Greet Julia.

Arga's eyebrows converge to see a British man who doesn't look at him. He enjoyed a cup of coffee with one hand holding the tablet.

"I never said yes to the engagement!" Tukas Arga unceremoniously told Alex, making the man raise his head to look at his son, then put a cup of coffee on the table.

"I didn't need your agreement for that." Answer it calmly.

Alex's answer made Arga even more upset. "You don't have any access to control me! And I will never do anything that you want !"

Arga then looked at the expectant mother worriedly looking at the small quarrel in front of her. "I'm not getting engaged to Soraya. Point!"

Arga was about to walk away, but the father's voice made him turn around.

"The girl I know where she comes from." (That woman, I know where she came from.)

"This has nothing to do with her!" Arga looked at Alex. Especially if until he calls Syahdu's mother, Arga will be even more angry. (This has nothing to do with him!)

"Her mother was a whore." Alex's face was flat, he put the tablet down and spread his hands out on the sofa. (His mother was a whore)

"Rooks. Are you guys talking about Syahdu?" Julia still seemed confused by the direction of the father and son's conversation.

"And I'm wondering how if your grandma knows this." Alex continued, smiling slightly at Arga who had clenched his hands. (I wonder what if oma knows about this.)

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"Darling, is it true what papa said?"

Arga did not answer. His eyes were too sharp to look at Alex.

"Oh my God. So, she...?" Julia's hand closed her gaping mouth.

"Princess Sutomo is the best of any side." Alex said with a still-rigid language.

Alex then stood up, he stepped closer to his only child.

"Not everything you want will be fulfilled, Alexander. Sometimes you have to sacred something to get what you need."

"I don't need you fuckin' wealth, treasure, property, everything you have." Press Arga on the father standing in front of him (i don't need any of your possessions)

Alex chuckled and took a step forward and whispered. "He will be lost if you refuse."

Arga's hands were completely clenched perfectly. If only he had forgotten that this man in front of him was his father, he would have already been beaten to the ground.

"Can't believe? Just try it." Tukas Alex then sat back in his place and picked up the tab, as if nothing had happened in front of him.

"Honey, is that true?" Julia still hesitated at her husband's words. But seeing Arga just silent, made Julia sigh slowly. Because it turns out, the sweet child who comes and likes Arga is a child whose origins are unclear.

Arga left with a raging fury in his chest. Damn, he can't vent it. Arga was speeding on the road to reduce the tightness in his chest.

Arriving at the apartment, Arga immediately embraced Syahdu who was on the walk in closet. He knew his father's threats were not mere utterances. That's a seriousness.

Syahdu rigidly embraced Arga. He could also feel a tight squeeze from the man's chest. What's up until Arga hugs her like this all of a sudden?

"eeee.. Ga, I. still... menstruation.." Say shahdu slowly. He thought maybe Arga wanted something on the bed, but Syahdu couldn't do that.

Arga stretched out a hug, then grasped both shoulders of Syahdu. "Tell me if you get bullied, or something happens to you."

Syahdu looked at Arga in confusion. Syahdu felt, Arga like a tambet something, so suddenly changed this way.

"Ee... You. are sick?" Syahdu placed a palm on Arga's forehead.

"But you have a fever, Ga." His speech was still holding Syahdu's forehead, making sure that he was not wrong.

Arga grabbed Syahdu's hand on his forehead. "Gue is not a spoiled child who has a slight fever should be treated!" The handle then went off the walk in closet.

Syahdu stared at the man's back until it disappeared. Frankly he was a little worried, especially Arga fever must be because he asked to be picked up to make Arga rain this afternoon.

After hanging Wicak jeket in the closet, Syahdu returned to meet Arga. The man sat on the balcony smoking a cigarette. Syahdu also sat next to him with Popi who also climbed into the lap of Syahdu.

Arga's face seemed to harbor some irritation and Syahdu could see that.

"You're still mad about me this afternoon." Ask Syahdu while gently stroking the fur of Popi.

"No." He answered without looking at Syahdu.

The girl revealed the hair that flew into her window. The night wind was cold because it was raining. But Arga looked ordinary when he rolled up his white shirt sleeves up to his elbows. He looks dashing.

"What are you thinking, Ga? If there is a problem, you can tell me. Who knows if I can help."

Arga glanced at him for a moment, then looked forward again. "Lo can't help anything."

"That's it, yeah." Yes, indeed Syahdu can what about the Arga problem? He nodded slowly because he understood his position.

"But.. about.. fiancee.. is that true?" Syahdu asked slowly, still wanting to know the answer, for the sake of his future as well.

"Why? Glad to have me engaged? I'm not going to get engaged and find a way to get out of that damn bokap." Sung at.

"Smoke. shit." Syahdu to sigh hearing Arga's words later often berated blatantly.

"It turns out you really want a fiancee. But why wouldn't you? But Soraya's mother was beautiful, Ga."

Shahdu's rant made Arga sigh in annoyance.

"Eh, Ga. Soraya knows about us, right? I'm haunted by that, same as him."

"He's the one who broke the news on campus."

Syahdu. He thinks Soraya knows about her being Arga's mistress, turns out to be about the past?

"Eat him, if anyone bothers you, let's know me quickly."

"So, I mean.. couldn't Soraya bother me, could she?"

Arga just smokes his cigarettes. Syahdu was also immediately bowed. He even got scared.

"Lo can take refuge here. Your fingerprints are also registered, right? Pin this place also only lo and I know. They won't be able to find you here. Trust me the same."

Syahdu nodded. He was afraid of Soraya. Indeed, money people can always do anything as long as their wishes are achieved.

"Cold, Ga. Enter, yuk. You're feverish."

Arga did not answer. He was busy sipping a cigarette so deeply and exhaling smoke that flew with the wind.

"Come, dong. Shrimp. How can you, again sick but smoking. You want to get sick, don't you?"

Arga glanced resentfully at Syahdu. "Lo'll come in, gih!"

"Ih, smokers are stubborn. Not to be said. That's why I hate smokers the most." Syahdu stood up. "Yuk yuk, Popi." The girl walked into the house.

Arga looked at a cigarette in his hand. Syahdu's words were ringing in his mind. Hate the smoker?

Arga immediately put out the fire in the ashtray, then threw a pack of cigarettes into a small trash can nearby. From that night on, he's not gonna smoke anymore. Fortunately Arga smoked not because of opium, but just a puff during the stitches. So, it was easy for him to get away from that thing.

Arga went inside because it felt too cold outside.

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