SYAHDU (Contract Sleep Friends)
The Arga Apartment

He walked past me, sat down at the piano and started playing it.

My eyes sparkled, the wrinkled fingers of the old woman were very flexible dancing on the keys. The resulting tone also very gently entered my ears. Oh, he's the one who can play the piano? It can't be, but he's so good that I can't describe how cool he is right now. I was amazed, the old woman looked so graceful and her face was radiantly playing the music. Kuterka, she must have been very beautiful when she was young.

Prok.prok..

I clapped as he finished playing the piano. He laughed a little at me who was enthusiastic about the results of his game.

"I was a pianist. Always win if you race anywhere. After marriage, I had to stop for taking care of the kids." Obviously that woman without asking who I am, where I come from, why she's in her house, doesn't she know that I could have been an intruder?

"Oh, yeah. Already eaten?"

I really couldn't open my mouth in shock. Why, he didn't ask anything about me? Or maybe Arga told you??

"Oma, Arga cariin' on top of nothing. It's in here." Arga walked towards us. He kissed and hugged her.

"Have you eaten yet? Take him out to eat." The old woman said.

"Udah, really. Oh yeah, it's Syahdu, oma." Arga finally introduced me and immediately shook the woman's hand.

"Gee. Arga never, you know, bring his girlfriend here."

"Huh?" I gawk.

"If brought means there is seriousness." The woman's smiling face brightly looked at Arga who also looked confused. He glanced at me for a moment.

"When's dating? How is it now known to the oma?"

"Eee, Oma, if there's nothing to talk about, let's just go home, okay? There was a class this afternoon." Arga said looking for an excuse. I looked at her with round eyes, why not tell her straight away that we're not dating??

"That, huh? But it will come again, Syahdu." The old woman clasped my hand and patted gently.

Again, I glanced at Arga. My lips also want to say that I'm not your granddaughter's lover, Grandma. But why heavy? Arga also sees me like that, why is he?

"L-yes, we'll come back later." I answered and made the woman smile with satisfaction.

After saying goodbye, Arga and I got into the car and it was time for me to gush.

"Where the hell, Ga? Why didn't you tell me we weren't dating??"

"Where do I know if I'm dating!"

"Well, you said, dong, that I'm not your girlfriend. I have a boyfriend, Ga, how the hell.." I'm upset.

"Lo's girlfriend, don't know! Why didn't you tell me yourself??"

"Well, that's your grandmother. I'm also reluctant to say it, his face is lohh, hoping to bangett. I can't bear it!"

"Yes, the same. That's it, too, no heart!"

Ck! I'm pissed off. It's free to argue with Arga, it doesn't affect anything.

"What if you tell me to come again?"

"Yes, don't come. What can grandparents do? I just said break up. Easy, right?" Arga runs his car out of his grandmother's mansion.

Yeah, right too, just say no match and break up, problem solved.

Arga was focused on driving, his eyes were also constantly looking forward.

"Arga."

"Hm."

"Friday or Saturday, I'm leaving until Sunday."

"Where?"

"Streetings. It's nothing, right?"

Arga did not answer. His face continued forward, occasionally giving a rough horn.

"That's okay, right? Sunday afternoon I'm back, okay." My neighbor again.

"Hm."

Hm-hm what is it, anyway? Ngizinin or not? Unambiguous.

"Where? Can, right?" Manya make sure.

"If I forbid it, would you recede?" Ask Arga to me.

I silently looked at him. Was my decision to ask permission too much? It's not normal considering I should always be there when he needs to be.

"Yes, that's it."

Ah, so yeah. So I don't actually need permission? Good deh. Know that I do not have to bother looking for a way so that he improved yesterday, if immediately went turned out to be legitimate.

...🍁...

"Eeng, how, huh?" Dina. I know, Dina doesn't want a group with Naya because that girl is lazy to learn and tends to operate tasks.

"Fuck, Ibra!" Naya waved at the two people sitting in front of it. "Today, we're one more group!"

I can hear ******* from Dina. He must be heavy, but he doesn't know how to resist.

I'm also very lazy if again a group with Arga. You know he was sitting in front of me.

"Eh, Clouds!" Alika called out to the new cloud to come out of the room.

"Here, one group with us." Take Alika to the man. He looked alternately at Arga and me for quite a while.

"No. I'm in another group." He replied while leaving.

"Hngg, yeah, yeah."

"Well, let's discuss our material for the next few days." Tukas Naya while opening the book that I believe, he himself did not know what to discuss.

"I think we need a comfortable place for discussion, huh." Said Alika.

"Where?" Ask Ibra.

"Why at Arga's house??" Naya's Proposal.

"Can." Ibra replied while nodding.

Ah, Naya, again he proposed like that. Is that what he wants with Arga?? Why should Arga's house be?

While my eyes continued to stare at Arga who was still focused on her phone. Be careful if he agrees.

"Where, Ga? It's empty, our time." Ask Alika again.

"My apartment?" Arga was now looking at me who was already closing my teeth with round eyes. I hope he understands.

"okay."

ARGA oh my God!! She smiled slightly at me who was already holding back the half-dead vexation. Crazy, huh?? He intentionally??

"Yeeai. We're going there now, right?" The excited Naya began to tidy up her things on the table.

"Eee.. Can't you find somewhere else? In the park or where, that's." My proposal to the others, hoping that someone would agree with me.

"Bising, Race. At Arga's apartment it's convenient." Said Ibra who was even taken by others.

Look at Arga's face. Staring at me with a faint smile, as if she was teasing me.

"Gilaya??" I asked her without a sound and she shrugged her shoulders. Ooh, God! What am I supposed to do?? What if it gets caught?

Naya starts ordering taxis online to get to Arga's house. While I sat with my legs constantly swaying. Uncomfortable, restless, what will happen later? Arga, he's gone home first on the grounds of sudden need. I don't know what he's up to, which is for sure I'll make him die later.

"Just in, number 21." Arga said as we were in the lobby, while He had just come after us.

The others started walking while chatting idly, while I waited for them to move away and pulled Arga's hand.

"You're crazy, huh? I want to die, right??" My words to Arga are full of emphasis.

"What, anyway. If I continue, they are suspicious. That's why you relax, can you?" He said and left. Arga is insanely crazy. He thinks I can relax when these people enter the place where he and I sleep together??

Dag dig my heart rate increased as we walked down the aisle of the apartment. Arga followed from behind casually.

"I am very." Whisper from behind me. I didn't answer and I just put it on my heart. I kept praying that there would be no trace of me there.

Arga opened the door and they all entered with a feeling of admiration.

"Well, that's really cool, Ga!" Tukas Naya's.

Arga apartment without many rooms. The room becomes one where the guest sofa and bedroom are close together. Only the kitchen and the viewing room are roomy without a partition so that everyone can really see all the contents of the Arga apartment.

"Lo lives alone here?" Ask Naya again.

Woof!

"Eh, there's a puppy. Well, cute." Naya was about to grab Popi on the sofa, but Popi instead ran past her and jumped at me. I also catch and carry it.

GUK!

Popi licked my hand, made it wet and of course I was a little disturbed let alone looked at the other friends, including Naya with furrowed eyebrows staring at the dog who was familiar with me.

"Ah, Popi. Stop. Don't jilatt!" I kept Popi away, my hands wet with his saliva. I put the Popi on the carpet.

"Ras, do you know the name of Arga's dog?" Naya asked with a probing look and I spontaneously stiffened in place. Die me!

TB

The Visual Arga Alexander