SYAHDU (Contract Sleep Friends)
Desas - Jesus Hospital

Syahdu inevitably followed Arga's steps as the man continued to pull his hand towards the hospital cafeteria.

Arga ordered food without asking what Syahdu wanted to eat. He also ordered a drink that he thought was in accordance with the condition of Syahdu.

Now, Syahdu sat facing the man. Since then Syahdu tried to stop his tears, even though he himself could not do that. His mind always imagined what if his grandmother died, leaving him alone with no one else. Syahdu thought of his fate which would become a kara.

"Get it, it'll be cold."

Syahdu wiped the tears on his cheek, then stirred the soto who was still reflecting smoke.

"Lo doesn't like soto, does he? Want me to take another one?"

Syahdu shook his head.

"If so, dong eat. Or the food's not good, huh? Do you eat my cooking? I know, you love my cooking. Am I making it special for you." Arga suddenly talked a lot. He only tried to comfort Syahdu, even though he himself did not know how to comfort the woman.

"I. have no appetite." He answered in an almost inaudible voice.

Arga was silent for a moment. He saw Syahdu bowing in his place.

"Shahdu. I'm sure Grandma is healed. Don't worry, I'll call you the best doctor in the country."

Syahdu started to hold his spoon. "It doesn't have to be like that, Ga. The doctor is also very good. Thanks, yeah. I didn't think you were good either." After that, Syahdu spooned the food into his mouth without seeing what expression on Arga's face.

Of course the man gaped at hearing the words of Syahdu. Has he been so evil in Syahdu's eyes? His mouth was open, he wanted to protest but it was not because of the situation Syahdu was not possible.

"You go home, Ga. You're not, there's no sleep."

"Yes. After Grandma's surgery, I'll be home." The man replied, of course he wants to accompany Syahdu at a time like this.

"No, Brother Wicak will be here. He said he was still working. You take a break."

Arga nodded slowly. For a moment he felt unneeded, but soon he was sad when he realized his true position.

"Hwwueckkk.."

Syahdu is back. He closed his mouth and held his stomach.

"Shahdu.." Arga turned his back, at once he remembered Naya's words. Is Syahdu pregnant?

"I'm nothing." Syahdu seemed to know what Arga was thinking. "really. My stomach's just sick of catching a cold."

Despite saying so, Syahdu was actually also frightened. He squeezed a finger under the table. He also did not feel the signs of menstruation will appear when he should have menstruated yesterday.

"Related?"

Syahdu quickly nodded. He called the waiter, asking to wrap his food.

"You go home. Thanks for the food, I'll spend it later. I still haven't tasted." Syahdu stood up after receiving the small package of food earlier.

"Sorry, I can't deliver. I'm going back to Grandma's room." Syahdu looked at Arga for a moment. The man was silent, his face was also unusual. There was a panicked look from Arga's eyes.

Without another word, the girl left the table and ran small towards the icu room. She's panicking. What if she really is pregnant?

Syahdu exhaled slowly. Right now, he just wanted to calm down a little. Bad news from grandma alone has made her heart slit, especially if until she is really pregnant.

Syahdu paused briefly in the corridor to catch his breath. Somehow running a little made his stomach hurt.

When trying to walk again, Syahdu steps restrained when he heard the name Arga spoken from some people nearby.

Syahdu. He felt familiar with the story.

"Mr Arga facilitated everything, even taking the most expensive treatment."

Syahdu. He peeked a little and found four nurses gossiping there.

"Are they dating?"

"I don't think so, really. Madam Syahdu, has a boyfriend. That's loh, tall and handsome. Who is it, his name. Grandma told me too."

"If so, is Syahdu having an affair?"

"Ah, you crazy. Grandma once told me, said Mr. Arga and mbak Syahdu one class. It's natural to be helped."

"Where may be friends but helped up to hundreds of millions so. You did not see, Mbak Syahdu was taken with Mr. Arga. They eat in the upper canteen. Pleasant again."

"Yes, I also saw Mr. Arga immediately intervene to doctor Fahri's room. Doctor Fahri, who operated. The best doctor here."

"I was curious. What is the relationship, them? Is it true that the children say that Madam Syahdu mistress of Mr Arga?"

"Take a. Mr. Arga is rumored to not want to get married."

"It could be, anyway. You see, Mr. Arga is. ya aampuun, handsome bangettt. Rich again. I just, if invited to cheat with him, I would want to."

"Heh, remember your husband at home."

"But Syahdu is like a good man, you know. It's not a macem-macem."

"Allah, this day and age does not wriggle people out of their faces. A lot of his face is fine, looks good, doesn't know it.."

"Hush, ah, don't talk about it. You're not afraid of getting caught by the boss because you have dared to gossip about the hospital owner?"

They immediately shut up and began to do their respective tasks again. Syahdu was in shock. Instantly his head felt dizzy.

Soon, shame took hold of him. Now he's a gossip again, in the hospital anyway. Some of those people indirectly consider themselves cheap. Just like when he was gossiped in his own village.

Syahdu is there. How could he be reasonable among the hospital nurses when he found out that he had been their gossip all along?

A pat on Syahdu's shoulder made the girl aghast in shock. He immediately held his beating heart.

"Why? How do you daydream here?"

He stood with a plastic bag in his hand. The man smiled at Syahdu, whom he had not seen for two days.

Syahdu sighed. He thought it was Arga. Thankfully. Otherwise, there will be new gossip for the nurses.

At the same time Syahdu caught Arga from behind Wicak's body. The man was walking towards the hospital exit. At first glance Arga turned to him with a small smile, then walked again until his body was no longer visible.

"Shew?"

Again he gasped. "Oh, brother. Yeah, eee. I'm new from the cafeteria." Syahdu held up the small plastic in his hand.

"So why are you here? Didn't he say work?"

"I'm permission. Grandma wants surgery, right? I'll keep you here. Here, I brought you your favorite food." He pointed at the plastic in his hand.

"Come, where's grandma?" Wicak embraces Syahdu while listening to the girl's story about the grandmother's current condition. They walked among the nurses, as if to break what had been spread among them.