
"Grandma can eat the soup, sus?" Ask Syahdu to the sister Dewi who just finished her breakfast.
"No way, ma'am."
Grandma pouting. Though he was already very excited when he smelled the smell of beef soup in his room.
"I wash my hands first, mbak." Say sister Goddess then out of the room.
"Do you know who made this soup?" Ask Syahdu.
"Who?"
"Arga."
"The arga? She's a cooking pinter?"
Syahdu. "Shahdu learned a lot from him, Grandma. You see, Arga once told me that he had cooked lessons too."
Grandma smiled hearing that. "Shahdu."
"Yes?"
"That article is a bit loud. If it's the same, don't make a sound. Don't do what he doesn't like. He's a realistic guy who sees things based on facts and his environment."
Syahdu. "Where does grandma know?"
"Character read. Even so, he's a good boy."
Syahdu nodded, although he himself never thought about the character of Arga, but it seems that what grandma said there is a point.
"Shahdu.."
"Hm?"
"That guy likes you."
Syahdu rounded his eyes. A second later he held back the laughter. If only my grandmother knew, if Arga considered himself a cheap woman, his personal prostitute. He is good, not because he likes. But in order to maintain Syahdu to be at home with him for the next 2 years.
"He is, if you like it, it will be difficult to turn away. So, quickly tell me that you already have Wicak. Yea?"
Syahdu increasingly wanted to laugh at the serious look of grandma.
"You, Grandma is talking seriously. If until you get entangled with Arga, it must be hard to escape."
"Yes, yeah, grandma. Oh yes, Grandma. Emm.. later if Brother Wicak comes, do not tell me that the soup is from Arga, yes? You know.."
"Yes, grandma knows."
"Sir, will it open now?" The Goddess Sister enters again.
"Yes, go to college."
"Hell, just rest first." Grandma stir.
"Course's in at 10, Grandma. There are 3 hours to rest. Syahdu was truant yesterday." He said as he watched Sister Dewi begin to open her infusion needle.
"Slow down, sus." Syahdu bit his lips, afraid to see a long needle coming out of his arm.
"Mbak Syahdu mending rest first." Say Sister Goddess.
"But I feel really fit, sus. How about, dong."
"You want to go to college?" Tanya Wicak who suddenly entered because the door was not tightly closed.
Her lips flashed a smile to see who had entered. "Yes." Yeah." Answer Syahdu.
"How many courses?" Ask again while sitting next to the girl.
"Two, brother."
"Who is healed?"
Syahdu nodded confidently. "The boss at the hospital.."
"Yes, go to college. Wicak keepin Syahdu can, right?" Grandma's law.
"Can dong, grandma. Even if I'm not guarded I'm afraid."
"Fear why?" Ask grandma with a frown.
"Fear of being taken away." Candanya.
"Ceileee.so very sweet, wicak mas." Ledek sister Dewi who was cleaning up the former grandmother's meal and gave her medicine.
"Heheh, should dong, sus. It must be guarded. Not to mention, the rich gini. Rare!"
Wicak laughed as he continued to hold Syahdu's hand. She joked with her grandmother and sister Goddess, while Syahdu continued to look at her face with a small smile.
Of course, those words make us feel happy when we hear them from people we love. But Syahdu, different story. Every Wicak showed his feelings, again and again, Syahdu felt very bad for him.
"If so, I doain, may Mbak Syahdu and mas Wicaknya lasting until grandparents." Sisters of Dewi. Amin's greeting was spoken by them and the loudest amen certainly came out of the lips of Wicak who then turned to Syahdu and kissed the girl's hand long enough.
"Breakfast first, yeah." Syahdu said to him, cutting off the discussion that made him continue to feel guilty.
"If so, excuse me, ma'am."
"Thank you, sus." Say Syahdu while sitting on the sofa, opening the lunch box that was given by Arga.
"Together, ma'am." He said then shut the door.
"Food from whom, dear." The lizard sits under the sofa, watching Syahdu fill the rice and soup on the plate.
"Curl.." Syahdu glanced at grandma. He doesn't know whether to be honest or...
"Mranny's victory." Grandma answered quickly.
"Oh.." The lizard began to eat it. He did not comment on whether or not the food he ate was good. He began to tell me that tomorrow the campus Expo will be held. So, the possibility of teaching and learning activities is replaced with other activities.
"Ngadep here, bro." Syahdu wanted to take a portrait of Wicak. The man is submissive, but not expressionless.
"Smile, dong. The sweet smile."
"Smiling is what😩" he lamented.
"Just a really big smile. Big brother's best smile. Okay, one. two.."
Syahdu chuckled at the results. He also directly uploaded a photo of Wicak in his story.
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Arga walked to class. Actually he was lazy, for some reason. He had wanted to go to the hospital again, but not because he thought the man must be there.
Arga hasn't seen social media since, so she doesn't know anything.
"Totally tangled." Ibra appeared and immediately embraced it. "Because Laras didn't come, yeah."
"So know you."
"All right, I said, deh. Who would you tweet that to if she wasn't."
Arga just shut up. What Ibra guessed was true.
"Eh, dateng noh, the guy."
Arga immediately circulated his gaze and found Syahdu sitting while chatting with Dina in the back seat while laughing. His lips revealed a thin smile, feeling grateful that the girl had returned cheerful.
"Heyyo, what are you talking about." Ibra walked back, not forgetting she winked at Arga, then sat on the front bench of Adina.
"That's the Expo tomorrow." Adina and they continued the conversation.
Arga followed, he sat next to Ibra precisely in front of Syahdu.
He just kept quiet, didn't talk because he wasn't very interested in the Expo.
Arga was eager to ask Syahdu, whether the food he brought had been eaten, delicious or not? Why didn't Syahdu say anything?
"Gue sit here, Ras." Naya came and immediately took a position next to Syahdu, while Alika sat next to Arga.
"Lo's better?" Alika asked, tilting her seat to be able to look back.
"Udah." Answer Syahdu.
"Kok lo can drop that anyway, Ras."
"Just a minute, anyway." Answer again.
"It's a good thing you always have to be on the side, yeah." Naya.
"Yes, envy bangeett.." continued Adina.
"Lo must be lucky to get him."
Syahdu was silent for a moment, remembering how great the sacrifice of Wicak to him.
"Hm. Very lucky. He's my spirit." Sahut Syahdu with a soft voice but can still be heard Arga.
A smile appeared on his lips. "It's good that it is." Arga muttered slowly then kept his phone.
**Thank you for the reader.