SYAHDU (Contract Sleep Friends)
Arga's fiancee?

In the middle of my singing, some people around us were heard singing along. Of course it makes me happy, because it turns out we are not disturbing, it helps to entertain them while putting up a tent.

Two men sat near us. They also sang together, then requested a song to sing. No problem, while it can be entertaining.

"Sir, her voice is good." Praise the black-tailed man.

"Make the singer, huh?" Ask the other one.

"Yes. The village of biduan." Ceplos Cloud.

Anjrit! I spontaneously glared at him, but he did not care about my sharp gaze.

"Haha. Cocky. Dating, huh?"

"No!" Reply quickly.

"Oh, hoho. Mas spirit, may jaya smoothly, yes." The black-tailed man patted Cloud's shoulder. Then they leave.

"Appaan, anyway. Smoothly. smoothly." My gers know what they mean. They think we have another relationship? We're just friends! I glanced in annoyance at those two people who were slowly disappearing in the darkness.

"Why, anyway! That's just getting angry. Why pray for good jaya?"

"Say, dong, if we're not dating!" My neither.

"Whoa. That important? Know them too."

I'm tickling, those damn clouds just relax. Of course it matters to me.

"So much, yes. Who don't know, so I know, that's." Adina said feeling moved by the rope of hospitality between nature lovers.

"Emang. Especially if you have been here often and know some of them, surely it is like sodara. I once ran out of water to drink. They are the same. Though their water stock is also thinning." Clearly the Clouds remembered how good the people who climbed here were and Dina just nodded with sparkling eyes in salute.

Before long, Naya and the others came and sat down by the fireplace.

Arga sat next to Ibra, and Naya sat next to Arga.

"Tired too." Say it with breath. The others sat around the small fire we had made.

"Where are you guys from?" Ask Adina.

"Next-next hill. The road is not too down, so it's easy to cross." Answer Ibra.

"Not looking at anything, he said cool. Just get tired." Naya complains while massaging her legs.

"Name is night. Kan, you're the one who wants to go there." Omel Ibra and Naya just throbbing inadmissive with Ibra's nagging.

"Eh, instead of being quiet, we play a game just yuk." Naya's proposal suddenly. "What if it's truth or dare?"

"Well, that's it.." Alika clapped her hands with spirit.

"Well, yeah. Play truth or dare!" Adina was even excited.

I looked at Arga. The man relaxed by chugging the drink in a can.

"I'm gonna take a break, yeah. Still a little tired."

"Eh, I'm suddenly gone. I want to start playing this game."

"Yes, no exclamation, Laras."

"You want to run away, huh? Is there a secret? Haha. I wonder."

"What secret, anyway?" Ask Clouds.

"There are no secrets. I want to rest." My elak. It's like this, where I might run away.

I glanced at Arga. He was still the same, sitting on his knees holding a can of drink.

"This is what it was. Time to go straight to sleep. No exclamation for you." Oceh Clouds to me.

Yes, I finally gave up. Truth or dare, the actual game wants to explore someone's information with a game alibi. That's prasangkaku. It was because Naya proposed it.

"It's a mineral bottle I turned, yeah." Naya put the bottle close to the fire. Then start turning it around until the bottle stops.

All eyes were on Arga. Exactly it. I started shaking.

Arga still holds his canned drink. I also held my breath while praying that he would accept the challenge and please, do not be honest about anything. Because I know Naya still suspects me.

"Truth."

Goddamn bum. He was always playing tricks on me and now, for a second, he's not looking at me.

"Hmmm..." Naya wanted to say something but seemed hesitant.

"Just what it is." Cut Ibra.

"No, no, no." Sela Naya is fast. "Emmm.. Ga, you got a crush? Is there a girl you like?"

"There's." The answer was direct and spontaneous to make Alika and Naya's eyes round.

"Ada?" Repeat the girl.

Not only Naya, I was shocked too. Any word?

"Oh, that fiancee of yours, huh?"

"What's? A fiancee? Arga's already engaged??" Naya rounded her eyes looking solemnly at me as if she was following the question, 'so you can tell?'

I glanced at Arga. Oh, my God, those eyes. Why look so hard at me. Did I say it wrong? Didn't he just say his own mother wanted to meet him? My catch from the chat at that time, Arga wanted a fiancee but did not want to get married. That, right?

But, wait. Arga's gaze made me bite my lip. I think I was wrong to talk.

"Ga, seriously? Gee. Congratulations, yes. Must be a cute girl." Dina.

"Hm. Saucy. But bloon."

Arga's reply made Naya slowly bow. Maybe he felt he had no hope for Arga, if it turned out that the man already had a fiancee.

"Kok, you're not saying it to us?" Cetus Ibra's.

"Fiancee. Just a crush." Answer Arga relax.

"Lho, said the fiancee. You know where, Ras?" Naya asked with a probing look.

Heh. Damnit. So I'm the one who's got to.

"That's. eng. someone told me. Temen from temen, that is. Sorry, yes." I said to Arga, pretending to feel guilty when I wanted to make her head.

"Oohs. I thought it was a real fiancee."

There was relief on Naya's face. Maybe he thought he had another chance.

"Eh, Ga. By the way, you're wearing what shampoo?" Naya seemed to forget the game she proposed.

I thought, maybe the target is just Arga, to ask the status of the man. Because he knows, he doesn't care anymore.

"Kok, it looks like it's really good. Can you hold it, right?" Naya tries to touch Arga's long hair, but the man pulls his head back.

Of course it made Naya's hand hang in the air. He must be ashamed of being rejected by Arga like that, in front of us too.

"Ah, sorry. I didn't mean to"

"Ordinary shampoo." Answer Arga.

".. oh. yeah." Naya was embarrassed and nervous. He also seemed confused about what else to say.

"I want to go around first." I stood up and patted the pants slowly I was wearing so that no sand stuck.

"Where is dark gini?" Ask Clouds.

"Your head." I answered and went straight away, walking through tents and circles of people with their nightly activities.

Some play games, sing with the guitar, or just tell fun stories with their friends.

But suddenly, my hand was pulled by someone who of course made my eyes wide.

"Follow me."

Arga pulled my hand through the trees I didn't know where she was taking me. I just prayed that none of my friends would see it.