SYAHDU (Contract Sleep Friends)
Suspicious

"Ras, do you know the name of Arga's dog?" Naya asked with a probing look and I was stiff in place.

Die me. Why is it this way, anyway? How'this??

"Eeem.. That, in the pendulum of the dog's necklace there's a name, right?" I answered quickly after I had gotten the right reason.

Arga held back his laughter seeing me who was fluttering. Fucking arga.

"Lo's a cool dog too, Ga. You know what's beautiful." Ibra walked up to the sofa and sat there.

"Damn it, you why am I ugly??" Naya Umpat.

"Haha!" Ibra's laughter explodes after successfully beating Naya.

Others sat with Ibra except for Naya. He went around looking at the details of Arga's residence. It makes me not calm.

Naya stopped in bed. He stared a long time in that direction as well as me, along to find the gap that Naya noticed when the bed was neat and clean.

Naya opened her phone, then looked alternately at the phone and the bed.

"Nay, what? Hurry here!" Alika called out to him but did not make Naya turn her head.

"Ga, you're living together, aren't you?"

Naya's question made my blood rustle. What, anyway? Someone please make Naya sit still so I don't tremble like this. Because of that fucking guy! My eyes were fixed on Arga who had been relaxed since.

"alone." Arga answered while putting the food he took from the refrigerator and he sat down under the sofa.

"Kok, you got two bathrobes?" Naya pointed towards the bathroom.

Aaahs. My knees are so limp. I sat down under the couch, put my bag on the table.

"Have my grandmother. Sometimes I play here." The answer is relaxing while opening the laptop.

I see Naya's not moving from her place either.

"Can we start?" Said Arga later.

"Ras, your bed, looks a lot like Arga's bed."

Heh. I held my breath. What else is this? A bed? Whatdoes thatmean? Why does Naya keep me on edge, anyway.

"How's it going?" Ask Alika.

"Yes, look at it." Naya shows something on her phone to Alika. "Lo never sent a picture of a book on the bed, right? It looks like I have Arga. The backrest too, the pillow too."

I can't even breathe. Feeling stuck in my throat especially Alika saw me without a blink. How'this? What am I supposed to do? I'm holding onto my panic right now. I wished for Arga, the man staring coldly at Naya with his hands folded in his chest.

"You mean, me and Laras have a relationship in bed?"

Arga's question made it all up to each other. So did Naya who looked surprised by Arga's words.

"Bu-not that I mean-"

"Lo accuses Laras of cheating on her guy, is that it? Cheating on Arga?" Tanya Dina confirmed the intent of Naya's words.

"No. It's not that, I just, it's just that." Naya stammered and looked frantically at Arga. "Arga, I swear, that's not what I meant. I didn't accuse you of sleeping with Laras, I swear."

"Gue knows you like Arga. But what's up to it? Barrel, this." Connect Adina.

"Well, that's not it.."

"It's not just Arga, who has a rich gini bed." Connect Alika then put Naya's phone on the table.

The atmosphere was silent for a moment. Naya seemed to feel guilty as she twisted her fingers. So did I who kept my head down, completely speechless. I just feel like crying.

"Ras, sorry, yeah. I didn't mean to make you indict. I swear." Naya said while holding my hand.

I nodded while forcing myself to smile so that this discussion would quickly end. I'm really uncomfortable.

"Yes, don't talk about it anymore. Quickly discuss tasks, don't waste time."

"Eeye, I'm going to the bathroom first, yeah." Naya went straight into the bathroom. I don't know what else he's working on, which is clear I want to quickly get out of Arga's apartment as soon as possible.

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After discussing the tasks, one by one of us had gone home first starting from Ibra who always had a busy schedule, Alika and Naya went home together, leaving me and Dina who summarized the results of the discussion.

Arga's eyes kept on me. I knew he was trying to communicate, but I didn't want to look at him anymore.

TING!

My phone's vibrating. I also knew it was from Arga because he was holding his phone. I also refused to check it. My mood is completely broken. My pride that Arga hides, he almost made it all exposed.

Before long, Dina and I were done and intended to go home.

"It's over, let's go back." Said Dina while standing up and carrying the file in her hand.

"Thanks yes, Ga, the ride." Connect Dina while waving her hand. I followed Dina, letting Arga, who was still standing at the door of her apartment, see until we turned at the intersection.

"To be honest, I don't like Naya, Ras. Really do you accuse you of being so rich? How has he seen your relationship with Arga all this time? I've never seen you talk to him." Tukas Dina suddenly.

Adina defended me even though she did it based on feeling that I couldn't possibly do what Naya was accusing. Though deep down, I was concerned about myself. What Naya said was not an accusation, but the truth.

"Lo don't you, Race?"

"Eng. no, really. Don't think about it." I said to Dina who just nodded. Fortunately, no one believed Naya's words and that bastard Arga could completely reverse Naya's words to make the girl feel so guilty.

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Naya stirred her milkshake slowly, her eyes constantly staring at the twisting movement of the straw while her mind floated.

Alika sat down carrying a tray filled with food. He patted Naya's hand softly which had been daydreaming ever since.

"Udaahh, don't think about it. Laras is sorry for you." Alika said stirring her drink.

"But I'm still suspicious, anyway."

"Ck. The danger of suspecting you. Arga until rich is his face. You don't see, he put on a face don't like it?"

Naya nodded slowly. He felt some peculiarity going on between Laras and Arga.

"Lo you know, I've seen Arga smiling towards the barrel of our presentation in front."

"It's a custom, Nay." Sahut Alika's.

"Related, Al. Continues, I also often see Arga secretly natap Laras until the cake..." Naya did not continue her words as she could not explain the Arga expression she saw only as the man stared at Laras.

"Feel times, the Arga. Lagian Laras right, it's cute."

"Ck." Naya clucking. Alika's reply did not calm her down and instead became annoyed.

"So too, Arga's dog can immediately recognize Laras, masa?" Naya continued, not satisfied with what she told me.

"Hm.a little weird, um that one."

"Yes, right? The bed, exactly. Two bathrobes, no way Arga's grandmother was there. Keep going..." Naya pulled something out of her jeans pocket.

"Who's it, huh?" Ask Alika.

Naya shook her head. "No idea, but I got this from Arga's bathroom." Obviously Naya who was in contact made Alika's eyes rounded.

"Seriously? But Arga's hair, right, is long?"

"But this has a girl, Al." Naya's refutation quickly, as her curiosity increases and she, want to quickly find out who the owner of the pink hair tie that he accidentally saw was located on the bathroom shelf of Arga's apartment this afternoon.

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