SYAHDU (Contract Sleep Friends)
Breakfast Together

"If it's me, you can't call another guy." Just cut it and go straight away.

I shut up for a while, then followed her walking towards the bed.

"I'm sorry, I thought I was sleeping." Reply slowly. I'm a little scared of Arga. I don't know why.

"Lo's noisily." Ketus. Makes me a little angry at him.

Arga got on top of the bed and sat leaning there.

He looked at me who was still standing with a gaze that intimidated me. Like I'm his opponent. And if he doesn't like it, he just asks me to replace the money that has come out, right?

I take a slow breath. It feels really weird. Again I thought, why can there be a woman who is crazy about him, but he is so jutek like that.

Just getting into bed, Arga began to rule.

"Replace your clothes."

Aah. whereas I'm already happy that I won't do anything tonight. But apparently.. I feel sorry why I didn't just go to sleep.

I with a step gontai towards the walk in closet, change clothes that I think only a roll of threads. It's so weird, why isn't it closed like this? It is very clear, but very transparent.

Arga is also weird. Why should wear clothes like this all when the edges are opened as well.

I chose the red one, closed at the bottom, though at the top it was very, very open. Yes, yes, how else.

As I stepped out, I heard Arga speak. I saw he was already sitting on a chair with a hand that held a cell phone in his ear. He was chatting while the other hand was typing something on his laptop.

"Yes, right. I'll help you send it as soon as possible." He spoke formally to the person he called.

I was still standing in front of the walk in closet, until I realized Arga looked at me for a few seconds, then switched again to his laptop while talking on the phone.

"How about I give you an example first. This kind of arrangement has been approved before" he said while twirling his fingers on the touchpad of his laptop.

I just chose to wait on the bed while playing a cell phone, without guessing, I actually fell asleep.

~

I woke up when I heard a voice coming from the kitchen. The sound of vegetable whirring in the stir-fried, fragrant also pierced my nose. It makes my stomach feel hungry.

Scroll clock, it turned out to be half seven and I did not do my job because I was asleep. Relieve, though I'm confused why he didn't wake me up, huh?

I took out the blanket that covered my body. I don't know when I'm covered. It's possible that I'm wearing it because of the coldness of Arga's room, plus my super sexy outfit, unknowingly made me pull the blanket.

I got up, put on a sleeping robe to cover my very revealing clothes.

I saw Arga cooking, he tied his hair back, wearing a thin white t-shirt. Both of his hands were busy stirring and holding the handles of the frying pan. That's pretty good, I thought.

Rather than that, I prefer to take a shower first before leaving for college this morning.

~

"Breakfast." Said Arga while arranging the dishes on the dining table.

I, who was fully dressed, walked towards the dining table. On it, there was food that looked very appetizing. Is this really the cooking?

Arga pulled up a chair and sat down. He looked at me who was still standing.

I furrowed my eyebrows, meaning I was the one who took food for him? Is something like this on the contract?

"Small, I'm going to college."

"Ah, yes." I'll just get you some Arga rice. He took a chance, yes. I could have served him like this too. Didn't he himself say, I was just serving him in bed? But instead of me complaining and being angry, I'd better serve.

"Most."

Hearing that, I reduced the portion. Put teriyaki chicken and salad on it.

I put the plate in front of him. Without further ado, he immediately ate his breakfast.

"I go first, yeah."

He chews while looking at me. I waited for his answer until he swallowed the rice in his mouth.

"Breakfast." Say it to me again.

"I can have breakfast outside."

He kept staring like he was upset with my answer.

"okay." I relented, sat down and took the rice to fill my stomach.

I want to hurry and avoid Arga. Being with her has been depressing me for a long time. I'd rather eat out quietly. I thought so, until I put the spoon in my mouth and, oh my goodness. Arga cuisine is really good.

If Arga wasn't that cute, I might ask, how did he cook this? Though I often cook chicken teriyaki, but not as good as this.

Am I going to get breakfast every day? Doesn't this lift my mood a little? Although Arga sucks, the food says otherwise. Hehe.

Without me noticing, I finished the food with no leftovers, then washed the dishes of my former meal and Arga.

I saw him change his clothes casually. Unlocking her clothes and pants on the wide-open walk in closet, without shame on me who could clearly see her whole body. Why should it be covered, too. I've seen it, right?

I focus on my work. Put food in the refrigerator so it is still better when heated tonight.

We got out of the apartment together. I hope he doesn't ask me to go to college together because I'm confused about how to turn him down.

My phone rang, I picked up the phone from Mr. Wicak.

"Yes, brother?... Enter this morning.. Whahuh? Pick up?... E-nothing. I'm.again in.." My eyes turned glancing upwards, confused to answer what when Brother Wicak offered to go to college together because he came in this morning.

Without saying anything to Arga, I just ran away from her. Because I want to wait for Brother Wicak in a place far away from here. So that he didn't ask much, why would I be in this elite building.

After walking far enough, I stopped in front of a boarding house that I would claim as my friend's residence later.

Before long, Brother Wicak came with his bike.

"Why here?" Ask Brother Wicak while handing me the helmet.

"Abis nginep at kos temen. Come on, walk."

We moved together towards the campus. Along the way, we were not much of a story, busy with each other's thoughts.

Especially me. Every time I saw Brother Wicak, my mind was immediately fixed on my treatment of him. Am I still worthy?? The question kept popping up in my brain without me wanting to answer it when I knew and realized that I was so inappropriate. But I also don't want to be separated from him. Will not, will not be able to. That's why, I'll hide this as neat as possible so that Brother Wicak and I can be together until we get married later.