SYAHDU (Contract Sleep Friends)
Hair Tie

The clouds ran fast after the motorbike that was carrying his phone. Yet failed. He stopped at a distance of 40 meters because the man was riding a motorcycle fast.

The man stood there, looking at me from afar with a sad face. While I was still glued to the spot confused by the circumstances that had just happened.

The incident also made some people near us pay attention. Short incident, to make all completely confused.

"It's over." He approached, walked slowly and ruffled his hair in annoyance.

"I-that's... thief??" I asked who had been unconscious since. Because frankly, I thought it was Awan's friend who was joking while grabbing his phone.

Clouds staring. He was silent next to his motorcycle that had been spilled chocolate drinks earlier.

"Wan, is that your hp??"

"Yeah. Stolen, Syahduuu." His reply made it clear to me who was still slow to think.

Ah, my goodness. Poor Clouds. Just got cut because his girlfriend suddenly got a replacement, then now, his phone was stolen.

"Where to expensive again!" He said while kicking the small tire of his motorcycle.

"Continue. How, Wan?" Tanyaku. He also seemed to have no spirit of life.

"aaah. I don't know."

"Eatya, try from earlier to hold hp on the side of the road so. Aaahs. You, hell!" My voice sounds raucous. Seeing the clouds of distress and I could only be silent made me sad. Though he asked me to accompany him to relieve his stress. Not even getting stressed.

"Eh. Why are you crying?" The clouds brought her face closer to me, ascertaining whether I was crying or not.

I didn't shed a tear, only my eyes glazed over. Come to think of it, the fate of the Clouds is rather alarming. It fell, hit the stairs again.

"I'm nothing. I'm the one who got fucked up because you're crying." That tough guy. "Yauda, let's go home. I just tend to just be in the tub rather than out gini." He said as he climbed on his bike.

TRINGS!

I checked my phone and got a message from Arga.

"Told to go home with Wicak?" Guess Cloud.

I watched the street and found Arga's car across the street. He's really there. Arga threatened to come to me at this time. It could be bad if the Clouds knew I had a relationship with that man.

"L-yes, I'm home, huh?"

"Yes, I'm anter."

"No, I went home alone. Eeeng.. You're not papa, are you?" I asked to confirm the condition of the cloud.

For a long time he answered, until he nodded. "No what. Damn it again. So, I'm leaving, right?"

"Yes. Sorry I can't go anymore."

"That's me. Unplug it."

"Oh, Wan." I held back the hand of Cloud who was about to press the motor.

"Don't kill yourself, yeah."

"Appaan, anyway. Crazy you, yeah." He continued while leaving me.

Well, honestly I'm serious, I'm afraid he committed suicide because of an affair and a stolen cell phone.

I took a slow step and got into Arga's car. I let out a long sigh after successfully occupying the chair next to the man. It feels so lazy but this fucking guy is threatening.

Arga. I know because I can see it from the tail of my eye.

"It's so hard, call elo." The bitch with that jutek face. Why is he angry now?

"Where did you sleep for two days not to my place?" Suddenly asked.

I heard a breath of Arga. "Gue know, I was wrong. That's why I-"

"One more time." I said cut off Arga's words.

"What?"

"Once again you did something like yesterday, our contract is over." I gave Arga an ultimatum, so he wouldn't play my position.

He was silent looking at me. It's up to him to get angry. Rather than me being threatened, this relationship was exposed and I would definitely bear the shame of a lifetime, it was better to just end it. After all, Arga also kept the secret from the image of his family.

Arga did not answer. He was running his car. We both created silence along the way. I was thinking about my fate that somehow ended, while Arga. I don't know, I didn't look at him.

When I stopped at the red light, I saw a little boy coming and busking right next to me. It's late, but the boy's still working. Her appearance was also pitiful, making me feel pity. I opened the glass slowly, and could clearly hear his voice.

"Still in school?" I asked the boy for his singing.

He shook his head slowly. I gave him twenty thousand rupiahs, he accepted with a smile and thanked me while running cheerfully.

"Ngapain anyway, ngasi money same busker so." Grunt Arga to me while running his car.

"Casian. A child has to make money." I answered by continuing to stare out the window letting the wind sweep across my face.

"They are earning money not because of urgency! But make a snack."

"Not necessarily, Ga. Who knows, if it turns out he's back in school. Or his parents are sick." Reply slowly. I looked up at the night sky while leaning back.

"He looks like me, right? You think he misused the money I love because he only saw the majority of children seem to be able to snack. Like me, if people knew I was your mistress, would anyone think that I needed money for urgent matters?"

I don't hear a sound other than a horn from Arga. He also closed the car window.

"Cold. Ntar you get in the wind."

I smiled wryly. Even Arga couldn't answer what I said just now, right? Because I was right. People will assume that I gave myself up for treasure.

Arriving at the apartment, Popi immediately barked and jumped at me. Her tiny tail was swaying merrily, making me want to devour her in a fit of anxiety.

"You missed? I miss you too.." I held the Popi tightly. Ah, it feels a little better.

"What do you eat. I'm masakin." Arga said as he walked into the kitchen. Tumben so bad, is it because you feel guilty?

"Whatever." I answered lazily, I put Popi on the bed and went into the bathroom to flutter a tired body.

I went to Arga's soap rack and didn't find the hairband I used to use when I took a shower there. What is Arga?

"Ga, where's my hair? That pink color." I screamed from the bathroom.

"Where do I know." Back shouting.

"You're wearing it, huh???"

No answer, I opted out of the bathroom and found Arga in front of the bathroom.

"That's my hair I used to put on the shelf."

Arga was silent for a moment, his eyes narrowed. "Mrs?"

"Huh?" Why did he suddenly mention Naya?

"Naya to the bathroom, right, that time." The force suddenly and managed to make me widen my eyes.

"Naya took it??" Uh. Again, I feel like my heart beats faster when I talk about this again. Naya, why is he again, anyway?

"Where is this??"

"Yes, just relax. If he asks, say he doesn't know. Remember, just be ordinary." Arga returned to the kitchen after hearing the sound of the clanking of time from the Oven. While I tried to calm the heart while soaking.

Lately it's been heavy. I don't know why I'm getting scared more and more. What if people find out about my relationship with Arga? Argh.. I don't know I'm tired, every day bad thoughts keep popping into my brain.