SYAHDU (Contract Sleep Friends)

SYAHDU (Contract Sleep Friends)
New Facts


...PoV Syahdu Larasati's...


I woke up at half-eight and couldn't find Arga anywhere. Maybe he left first. I shower too.


But before I get dressed, I cook. Not bad, can practice cooking because the contents of the refrigerator Arga emang the best, like a supermarket.


I just want to cook simple, anyway. It seems like time.


So, I made chicken gulai and sambal terasi. Alamak, this is delicious.


When I was stirring again, I was surprised to see Arga coming full of sweat. He opened the refrigerator and immediately gulped cold water from the bottle.


I thought he was gone, it turned out to be sports, anyway. But, I asked Arga only once, yes. It's good what food is. I also took a spoon and took a little sauce to taste the same Arga.


"Audge, dong. Less what, yeah."


I immediately rewinded my head slightly as Arga suddenly stuffed her mouth into the spoon that was still in my hand. Very tight in front of me. Not even my hands are stretched out, even he who advanced first.


"Add more pepper and coriander powder." He said and went straight away, while I was still staring at my place.


But, I took the broth again and spooned it into my mouth. Is it true less?


I'm trying to add to what Arga said. Then I tipped again.


My eyes are rounded. Yeah, it's better. Whoa, cool Arga.


But wait a minute. I stared at the spoon in my hand. Thisikan, former Argaaa! Why I even use her old spoon. Arg's!


I stir again the stew I made before I served. Come to think of it, I never ngicip using a spoon directly into the mouth. Usually, use a disposable spoon or place it in the palm of the hand to taste it. If there was a grandmother, I would have been scolded for being dirty, he said. But since it's for eating alone, yaudala, yes.


I put food on the table. Before long, Arga sat in a white T-shirt.


He waited, and then I knew I had to get him the rice.


After that, I took my own advice and started eating breakfast. We were both silent, Arga was also busy with her phone. But I was curious about my cooking assessment.


"Nake?" Ask her.


"Lumayan." Answer without switching from his phone.


Oh my God, he said. Though I put a 'tasty' value on his cooking. And he just gave 'fun' value to my cooking. But, yes, maybe so according to his tongue. I also asked Nyesal earlier.


I finished first, washed my old dishes and changed clothes.


Again undressing, Arga suddenly came in and my reflexes covered me with the clothes I just opened.


"Udah hapal I shape your body." Swipe casually while picking up a lavender-colored shirt and wearing it in front of a mirror.


I pegged until he got out of the walk in closet. But, yes, he knows my body shape.


Because I forgot to bring clothes from home, I also chose overall jeans over the knee. Who would choose these clothes. What Arga? If so, the taste is good too.


Not to forget I threw away the tag that was still attached and then combined it with a white shirt.


Wow, that's great. Expensive clothes are different.


When I finished, I went out and saw Arga standing at the door, calling.


"Yes, fine. I will report again." Arga said and opened the door. He held the door and looked at me. "Come on."


Hm? A little confused at first, then I went out first with the door he opened.


We walked together, before long his phone rang again but I saw his eyebrows furrowing.


"Yes, Nay?"


I'm turning. Naya, meaning?


'Gaa, very sorry. Can you help me, right? Can't you pick me up, my car broke down.'


I vaguely heard a chat from Arga's phone. The man glanced at me.


"Eee... pick up?"


'Yes, Ga. So please, yeah. I'm afraid I'm late, huh. I sent you the same location, huh? Thank you, Gaa.'


He looked at his cell phone screen. Then walk again beside me. Up ahead, I headed straight for the exit.


"Hey, let's go together." Said me.


"We don't know." Say it and go straight away.


It's true, isn't it? He himself said that outside must pretend not to know. Why go together? He wants to pick up Naya. It could be a scene from Naya if you look at me with Arga.


Arriving at the college, I was shocked from behind by someone.


"Dam!"


He clapped my head and made me cry, who would dare to do this to me.


"Baah!"


"Haha. Shocked, right?"


"Shock it! Maddened. Why are we here? Where the fuck is he from? Crazy, yeah. No news for a year." My apel to him who just laughed.


"Follow it off." The clouds pulled my hand.


"Eh, where? I'll have class soon, no."


"Just a minute."


Awan took me to the faculty cafeteria. We sat there.


"How's it going?" Ask Clouds.


"As you can see."


The clouds look at me carefully. "The prettier." He said and I laughed. "Have you broken up, not yet?"


"Damn it, the question hasn't changed in the past. So, find a girlfriend!" My gertutuku.


"Son, ah. Ribet. Ngurus women kayak lo aja ribet."


Hearing that, I just laughed. He's a Cloud, although many rate me poorly, he's still loyal to me. Clouds are also very good, every time someone bullies me, he will always install the body.


"Where have you been all this time, Wan?" Ask again.


"Move near here." The answer.


"So the town guy now? His language style has also changed. Pantes forgot me."


"Ga I've never lost. There's no friend as crazy as you." Said the Cloud and I again chuckled.


"Gabisa go up the mountain, dong, here." I said that I used to camp with the Clouds.


"Haha, yeah. I also miss."


"Oh yeah, why are you here?" My toot.


"Look."


"Seriously??"


"We're one class." Word Cloud.


"Huh? You can, just get in?"


"I got a list from two months ago. But two weeks ago there was no entry. Ntar I'll go to the lecturer to catch up with me." Obviously the Clouds and I just nodded.


"Clearned! Come on, come in." Ibra's voice rang out, she was with Arga and Naya. I just nodded at them.


I could see the changing face of the clouds. Then he continued to stare towards Arga who was walking quietly in the hallway of the campus.


"Known?" I asked straight away and the Clouds nodded.


"Cowok's a rich jerk he's, who the hell doesn't know."


I was surprised to hear the words of the clouds. A jerk? Arga, right, you mean?


"She.. why?"


"Often one night stands are just as many women."


I'm silent. I know the meaning of one night stand because I have also seen the film. But even hearing that, I was not surprised. Since Arga dared to hire me, it means that he does like to sleep with women, right? But rather than that, there are more important things actually.


"Wan, I have something to say. But please, help me."


The clouds were silent, he was waiting for my words.


"I moved from the village here to live a quiet life. Then I changed my nickname. I'm afraid people will recognize me as the son of a prostitute. I hope you don't say anything about me back in the village, either." I said with worry. After all, the Cloud knows my fate best and I'm also sure he would want to help me keep my bad identity a secret.


"Yes, live quietly here. But, if you really want to live a quiet life, you do not deketin tuh boy earlier." Smoke again.


"Arga?"


Clouds nod.


Want to live quietly and stay away from Arga? Already late.


"We have class with him" I said again.


The cloud's eyebrows shot up and his face turned lazy.


"Why the hell, there must be something, right, between you and Arga?" I'm guessing, because the Cloud isn't a typical person who hates others if it wasn't for a fatal mistake.


"Yes. There are. He raped my shit."


I gaped, glaring in disbelief. Raping words? Ah.. My bodies.. Why feel weak..


Seriate...