SYAHDU (Contract Sleep Friends)
Cancel All Schedules for the Sake of Syahdu

Arga is jarring. Since then he has continued to stare at his chat room with Syahdu. Her girl was in a stomachache, of course she knew how Syahdu who often curled up in bed withstood cramps in her stomach.

He's worried. Who accompanied the girl on medication? But is there a doctor? he used to buy Syahdu a pain reliever. Is there any such drug? Many questions in Arga's mind brought up uneasiness in his heart.

"Heh, Ga. Buru, change clothes. You go up again!"

Arga didn't look at her from her phone. Ibra's words were like the wind passing through his ears.

Ibra threw her body next to Arga. He glanced at the man's phone screen, peeking at what was keeping him from moving.

"Ck. It's mulu! Syahdu says you don't have to worry. It's not like girls get rich every month, is it?"

"Not every month. But if it hurts, he can't do anything. Worry me. Where he didn't reply to a message from yesterday."

"Let's go. Relax again. There used to be no you she could walk it too." Answer Ibra without burden.

The glance of death made Ibra close her mouth immediately. It seems like Arga's soul now can't be made to joke.

"Lo mending change clothes, deh. It's fifteen more minutes you're in, you know." Tukas Ibra again.

"I can cancel the gig, deh. I'm going to pick up Syahdu."

"Huh? Maddened. How could that be, woi!" Ibra scratched her head. Indeed the spirit of Arga sticking with the presence of Syahdu. But still, this man still arbitrarily cut off work relationships if there is something that makes him uncomfortable.

"Well, I know you, huh." Ibra brought her head closer to Arga, then whispered.

"What a lo!"

"Iyeee. I don't believe it very much!"

Arga is like getting a big prize. Suddenly he got excited and moved towards the dressing room. Finding that, Ibra just chuckled. He had already guessed that it could indeed stir up Arga's spirit again.

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Behind the stage after she finished singing, Arga immediately looked for Ibra. He wanted to teach the man a lesson for already daring to deceive him.

He also felt fooled. He could have believed in a striped man like Ibra.

Arga checked the phone to ask the whereabouts of his manager who suddenly disappeared it. But his face suddenly brightly found a message from Syahdu.

Only a few seconds his smile appeared, because he found his picture was smoking sent by Syahdu. Of course Arga immediately swallowed his saliva. Where did Syahdu get his picture? He just thinks about it. The emoticons used by Syahdu were unusual and too horrible for him.

Arga immediately realized who was the mastermind of the commotion. This has become the second. First, Ibra tricked him. The two shahdu were angry with him because he knew, surely Ibra was secretly sending a picture of him smoking it to Syahdu.

"YIBRAA!" Shouted Arga tight.

Some staff just looked. An angry looking Arga makes them prefer to pretend not to see.

"Lo see Ibra?" Ask Arga to a staff member.

"Who was in the locker room earlier, brother." The answer was a little scared because Arga's face looked unfriendly at the moment. I don't know what makes Arga angry at his manager, the staff there can only guess.

Arga headed to the dressing room according to what the staff had said.

Arga immediately opened the door. Ibra was chatting with a girl.

Ibra stood up. He looked nervous let alone looking at Arga's already bent face.

"Ee. later we go on again, yes." Ibra said to the girl he was holding his hand with.

The girl nodded. He picked up his bag and headed out while throwing a smile at Arga.

Arga only glanced at a glance, not intending to return anyone's smile at the moment. He then closed the door loudly as the girl passed.

Arga said nothing. He folded his arms around his chest, looking at Ibra with his chin raised.

"What do you mean my nipu?"

"What fraud, huh?"

Arga did not answer. He continued to look at Ibra with his flat face which already looked terrible.

Ibra. "Hehe, Sorry. I just don't want a bad image because you like cancel schedules. How many events did you cancel? I just don't want people to think you're not professional."

"Not a reason. I told you, right. I don't care."

"Yes. Trus lo don't think of me. I was the target of the masses. Lo hell, good! It's guaa!"

Arga sat on the couch. He showed his phone screen to Ibra.

"Trus mean what did you mean to send this to my girl?"

Ibra's eyes widened to notice the photo he sent an hour ago to Syahdu.

"Oh, that. He said, I replied with a photo. Is something wrong?"

Arga clucked annoyed at Ibra's reply. "Gue didn't smoke in front of him. Lo nyari noisily!"

"Bright. Where do I know. You are smoking from the college days. I know that too."

Arga just ruffled her hair. Syahdu was already inactive when he sent the message and apologized.

"Next time you want my photo to say. Let me pose candid. Don't take pictures if I smoke again. Because I got scolded by Syahdu."

"Huh. The shahdu can be angry."

Arga took out his cigarette and lit it. "So he chatted lo? What did he say?" Ask Arga after exhaling his cigarette smoke.

"Just eat lo, sleep lo. How's the gig, all macemlah."

"Trus answered what?"

"It's in your mood, Iah. I said you were almost off the stage which was only 15 minutes away. Well, he was angry he said lo ga professional and not cool at all! Trus I said aja, 'yes it's a guy lo it's rich so let you know, Du'. That's what I said." Ibra's coral, start lying again.

Arga glanced at him sharply. He knew it wasn't Shahdu's answer.

"Lo cancel, all my schedules are four days ahead." Tukas Arga direct.

"AH!!" He just made up a story, but it seems to have no effect on Arga.

"Gue wants to follow Syahdu. I can't go on gig if I'm rich in gini. Tell me I'm sick again or something. How much money you have to pay."

Ibra gaping. He did not know how much he had to pay given Arga's schedule until Sunday was very tight.

"My order is a plane ticket tomorrow morning. Lo come with."

"Heh, I can't. I'm busy." Elak Ibra fast.

"Ga need to make it up. I know you are never busy. Anyway you come with me. The morning ticket. Trus go back first, gih. Packing and buying a lot of food because tomorrow's trip will be very long." Arga said with a smile on Ibra. He raised his eyebrows, deliberately invited Ibra because Arga had heard the man's complaint about Bebatu village which he considered too backward. Now, Arga pranks Ibra for the man's actions that have upset him 2 times today.

TB

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