SYAHDU (Contract Sleep Friends)
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Wicak has just completed the files and has registered himself for the hearing to be held next week. He is very excited and will deliver this news to Syahdu. He would meet the girl and walk towards the class where Syahdu was.

"Sweet."

A girl friend called him. Wicak turned his head and found the woman walking closer with a man.

"Sir, I'm nanya, dong. Here yet, again very noisy about the lo girl."

Wicak's eyebrows blend together. "Well, why my girl?"

"Loh, you don't know, what? Your girl's a gossip, she says she's a whore. Really, huh? Ouch!" The woman complained as the boy next to her stomped her feet.

"Difilter by the way." Said the man.

"Gue is just mastiin. If the news is not true, it's like a girl Wicak."

Tortoise. So, people from yesterday were talking about Syahdu? Any idea where these guys are from about that?

"Whisper to know, Brother. Especially Imel et al. I think I need to talk, deh. Tell me if it's true, no. Cewe lo also looks like a good boy, really."

"Who said that." Tanya Wicak with a firm tone. Making his two friends a little surprised by the change of temperament.

"Eee. If that's what I don't know. But, this is an uproar from yesterday."

"What?"

"Eat him, I asked you. How did I see this morning you're the same lo girl like you don't know anything about it."

Wicak no longer replied. He immediately ran towards where Syahdu was.

...~...

Syahdu dropped out of class after he cleaned up his stationery. He stood on the doorstep staring at the clouds that were starting to blacken. He glanced at the clock on his phone, it was only 3 but it was dark as night. Huge rain may be pouring this afternoon.

Some students who passed by looked at Syahdu cynically. Strange, Syahdu to pay attention to his clothes. He thought something was wrong with his appearance. He also went to the toilet.

Inside, Syahdu reflected. He found nothing wrong in his appearance. All neat as usual.

Someone came out of the toilet room, he looked at Syahdu for a moment, then washed his hands next to him.

One more woman came out, it was Imel, Wicak's friend. Syahdu.

Syahdu smiled as Imel looked at him. He was just trying to be friendly, especially Syahdu knew Imel liked Wicak.

"Eh, elo."

Syahdu retreated as Imel approached, giving him room to reflect.

"Yes, brother. Eng... Excuse me first." Syahdu smiled again at Imel who was applying lip moisturizer, he then stepped out.

"Hh. son of a whore." Imel muttered softly, yet it could still be heard by Syahdu until he stopped stepping.

What did he say just now? A whore? In Syahdu's heart he wondered.

"Sorry, brother. Say what, yeah, just now?" Tanya Syahdu ventured. He doesn't want to misunderstand later.

"Oh, so it's not real, either." Imel turned to face Syahdu.

Syahdu furrowed his brows. He did not understand why Imel's attitude suddenly like an opponent.

"Lo ran away from the village because he was always bullied as a prostitute, right?"

"Shock, are you. Haha." Imel feels now like he is on a cloud, when he knows the ugliness that is in the Wicak lover.

"Well whatever you want*****, will kiss too. And one campus, you know who you are."

Suddenly Syahdu's eyes felt sore. He was stunned and could really not speak anymore. News of this spread also on the campus. Then, who's behind it?

When Syahdu was busy with his thoughts, Imel continued to attack him.

"That's so hard, Wicak. How can he be, dating the same child that I'm sure his father just he does not know which one."

Alluded to as such, the Syahdu tear dam broke. She quickly wiped her tears.

He once asked, once, who his father was. But when the grandmother was silent, Syahdu immediately realized, that the prostitute also might not know whose seeds had managed to grow in her womb.

"Lo is also diem-diem has a relationship right, same classmate lo. Hm.. What's name?" Imitation pretended to think. "Oh.. Arga."

Syahdu did not dare to look at Imel. Her body started to shake when Arga's name was called. Do you know how far this woman in front of him is about her and Arga?

"Gue tau, really, lo diem deletin' another guy. Maybe Wicak didn't realize because he was too blind. But I can see your relationship." Imel smiled cynically. "The child's behavior is the same as his mother's."

Syahdu momentarily realized, that Imel was only trying to attack him.

Syahdu also threw away his face, while smiling obliquely. He will never shut up for a mistake he did not make.

Seeing Syahdu's slanted smile, Imel was unhappy. She seemed to be resisted, even though she saw Syahdu like a woman who was easily oppressed.

"Somebody wants to get Wicak."

Imel was suddenly shocked. Where did the girl in front of him have the courage to talk? What else does he know about it?

"Yes, no papa anyway, his name is also a crush, what must be done for the sake of dapetin the heart of Brother Wicak. Too bad, he's not even looking at you." Syahdu stared intently at him, though his eyes still looked wet. His hands were clenched though in his heart. However, Imel's words became a burden in his mind.

"What did you say?!" Imel's cry began to be angry, because Syahdu brought his feelings to Wicak.

"Mel, it's yuk." Cintya calms him down, invites him to leave but the girl brushes off Tya's hand.

"Lo feels above the clouds because Wicak must be martial elo, is that it? He doesn't know what you're doing! If he knew you had a relationship with another man, he'd be dead!" Tukas Imel. He couldn't bear to grab the woman in front of him if he hadn't thought of Wicak.

Syahdu was very conscious, no matter how much he tried to evade and explain that it was not true, they would not believe it.

"Try saying. I also want to know, he believes me, or you." Challenge Syahdu and really make Imel more angry.

"Basic jallang! Here, lo!" Imel was about to grab Syahdu but Cintya pulled him first, taking him out of the toilet.

"Udah, Mel."

"Detach, Yak. I want to teach that kid a lesson!"

"Udah, you don't think how Wicak's attitude will be to elo if he knows you torture the girl."

The whispers of Cintya managed to make Imel stop his steps. He stared hard at Syahdu.

"Awas aja, I'll take Wicak from lo! I'll show you that you're really a whore who has no pride!!"

Imel with a furious hunting breath, out of the toilet followed by Cintya.

After the death of the two people, Syahdu immediately collapsed. One hand held his rumbling chest. From earlier he refrained from crying, not to be fragile, but he could not. The feeling of destruction arises when he learns that now he is the same as when he was in the village.