SYAHDU (Contract Sleep Friends)
The arrival of the Mami

Arga's phone rang powerfully filling the entire space. Three times the phone rang, but there was no sign of Arga answering. Until the fourth time, the ringing of his phone was able to wake him up.

Lazily Arga fumbled around, looking for where her phone was. After grabbing it, without seeing who the caller Arga immediately picked it up.

"Hm?" He answered without opening his eyes.

'Where are you, honey?'

"Home." Answer with a hoarse voice.

'I and Soraya will come to your home. Can you please send me your address?'

Arga immediately sat down. Her eyes spontaneously opened hearing that the mother was going to go to her apartment.

"Mi, are you in Indonesia?"

'Yes, honey. It's the same mami Soraya at the cafe, going to your house.'

"No, no. I will come to you. Mama wait a minute."

Arga hung up his phone. He was sleepy and only slept for 4 hours. But rather than his mother coming to his apartment, it is better for him to come there.

Before getting out of bed, Arga wanted to ask the situation of Grandma Syahdu. But, just opened the phone, he was presented with a Syahdu post about Wicak. But the focus of Arga are the words on the photo.

It was clearly written that the girl was not so worried that one day she would lose the man. He just felt lucky to have found his true love.

True love, Syahdu said that Wicak is his true love. Is that a sign that he received no other love than Wicak? Then, if he lost Wicak, would he survive in solitude?

Arga throws her phone and walks to the bathroom to see her.

~

Arga went into the cafe where his mother was. His presence was immediately welcomed by Soraya. The girl stood up so happy to see Arga.

"Arga, you've finally come." Soraya splashed into Arga's arms. The man left it because Julia was there.

"Mommy, why didn't you tell me you were coming?" Arga hugs and kisses Julia's cheek.

"Mommy never said she wanted to come, did she. You know that." Julia sipped a glass of warm tea on the table.

"Oh, yes, Arga, papah I want to see you. How can you spare your time, right?" Ask Soraya with enthusiasm. Sometimes he glanced at Julia, asking for help because he knew, Arga was difficult to refuse her mother's request.

Seeing her son not answering, Julia spoke. "Go, honey. They have something to say."

"What are you talking about?" Ask Arga directly. He had a bad feeling about the meeting. Moreover, Soraya continued to talk about the engagement, making him upset.

"Well, I just want to get to know you better. Moreover, you and papa it works one field, surely can share with each other, right?" Soraya's explanation did not make Arga nod. He ignored Soraya's words.

"Have you met Oma?" Asked Arga, and Soraya sighed. Again he ignored Arga.

"Already, dong. She's the first place. Oma also said, he said you brought a woman home. Who is she? Mama thinks it's Soraya but Oma said no."

Soraya. Arga bring women? Wh who?

"She's my classmate. It just so happens that there's work together again so, well, that's it." Answer Arga. Lazy to introduce Syahdu especially there is Soraya.

"Is he the one you brought with you at Smp's reunion?" Soraya suddenly remembered the moment a woman sang on stage and Arga pulled her hand. He must have been the one Arga was looking for in the toilet at the time.

"You brought a girl? Whoa.." Julia's eyes widened. He had never heard of his son with a woman before. During this time he heard Soraya's complaint that Arga never took her when the big event when the man always came alone.

"I told you, Mi, he's just a classmate. We have nothing to do." Reply Arga while shrugging his shoulders. "How long are you in Indonesia?" He switched the conversation because they really did not want them to know Syahdu.

"The same girl. The first was brought at the reunion, and the second, was brought to the oma house. Very lucky girl's. Can I meet her?"

Again Soraya chuckled small. Though clearly they will discuss the engagement of himself and Arga. Why talk about other women??

"No. She's always busy." Reply Arga lied. He had asked other things so that the topic shifted, but Julia continued to discuss Syahdu.

"Ehemk. Sorry, Tan. We can still talk about that, can't we?" Soraya's getting sidetracked. He wanted to reverse the initial topic.

"Oh, yeah. Course. How, Honey. You can see Soraya's papa, right?"

"I' don't know."

"Come, Ga. Papah wants to see you. Who knows if it could work, right? He said you too he'd go home and discuss work with my papa." Persuade Soraya. Hopes are high for Arga to meet her papa.

Arga took a deep breath. He knew Soraya's persuasion wouldn't stop until he agreed. Especially if until the papa comes, then it's the most lazy thing he did. Gathering with the fathers to discuss this and that project.

"Yes already. I set the schedule."

"Yeeee.." Soraya clapped her hands. "Thanks yes, Ga. I told papah." Answer with glee. She glanced at Julia who was smiling along.

~

Arga takes Julia home. Soraya has gone home with her driver. And now, she and Julia are in the car to the house of the Oma.

"You're still singing, honey?" Ask Julia.

"Hm." she answered lazily. Arga's hand was on the car's steering wheel, his eyes focused on the road. This discussion often occurs with an uncomfortable tip.

"Oma know?"

Arga nodded. It never interfered about his life from Arga following the important things of the Oma. That's why Arga prefers to live in Indonesia rather than with his parents.

"But your dad doesn't know this, does he?"

Arga silent. Discussing the father made him always ride apitam.

"When do you want this, hm? If you knew you were still performing here and there, he would be furious."

"I don't care, mom. If you can, mami halangin so that she does not step on Indonesia anymore."

"Alexander, he's your daddy." Julia reminded. But Arga doesn't care.

"Honey, mom doesn't forbid you at all. It's your hobby. You can play music anytime, but. your daddy is right, music doesn't make your future good, baby. Papa just wants you to focus so you can develop business with papa." Say Julia softly. Although the sentence was not once spoken, but Arga continued to be silent if he had discussed this problem.

"I don't need papa's treasure."

Julia took a breath. From the age of Arga a dozen years, the man was able to rebel. Especially when Arga's favorite guitar was burned by his father, the man was never again willing to listen to the babbling of the father. Even he always leaves if his father is in the same room with him.

"All we have is just for you. Oma's wealth, Papa, all fall into your hands, baby. If you don't learn, how can you"

"Mi, please. Can we stop talking about this? Always, mommy talks about this every time we meet. Is my mom affected by papa?"

Julia no longer answered. He looked at his child. Julia knew very well that Arga would be a victim of her selfishness and her husband. Though he realized, all this time Arga never much demand. Arga is also a smart boy. Evidently when Oma told him to finish the work given, Arga was always able to finish it. He believed Arga could be a successor, only that the boy was stubborn and very unruly. Arga will only do what suits his heart. Of course that is often a dispute between children and fathers while at their homes abroad.