SYAHDU (Contract Sleep Friends)
Farewell

Arga tapped on the steering wheel with his finger. His gaze did not escape towards a yellow and white house. A black motor was parked in front of him, which Arga knew belonged to Wicak.

The man with the black shirt walked out of the house. Arga started to sit upright as Wicak left on his bike. Arga waited a few minutes until he saw the bike riding Wicak completely disappear from his view, he got out of the car.

Arga had doubts, whether his presence was liked or not. Or maybe Syahdu no longer wants to meet him.

Slowly Arga opened the unlocked door. He looked inside and found Syahdu sitting down, the girl did not even realize that someone was walking towards her.

How busy was Syahdu's mind until the sound of the door was not heard in his ears?

Arga drew closer until the shadow of her body was right in front of Syahdu, the girl raised her head and was surprised to find Arga standing before her.

"Hi."

Syahdu was even dumbfounded, making Arga become confused for a moment.

Arga immediately pulled out a chair and sat down near the girl who was still silently staring at him.

"Not breakfast yet, huh? No taste?" Arga asked as he looked at the untouched rice and the cold tea.

"Do you want my favorite food?" Bargain the man.

Syahdu suddenly recalled the moment he almost committed suicide. Arga's there. Syahdu even forgot the part where Arga said something he had never heard from the man's mouth. Also Arga's promises to her, and...

"Lah daydreaming. I asked, would you like me to cook your favorite food, right?"

Arga again used his usual language style when yesterday he had changed it to me-you. It's like they have a different relationship.

But, favorite food? Syahdu to think repeatedly, what food is his favorite until Arga wants to cook it? Syahdu does not have any special favorite food.

"Come, come with me." Arga pulled the girl's hand.

"Where."

"Follow it out." Again, Arga raised an eyebrow, asking Syahdu to come with him and the girl moved.

In the car, Syahdu was silent. He looked out the window with his face. Arga glanced at her many times, but the girl did not even move.

"You want to buy something, right? Or do some shopping, that's."

There was no answer, Syahdu just kept silent without turning his eyes. In his mind, Arga only tried to persuade because he was a 'servant' on the bed that should be treated well. That way?

"Come on." Arga opened the seatbelt and the car door when they arrived. But Syahdu was still silent next to him.

The apartment. What do you want Arga to take her to the apartment? Syahdu let out a small breath. I don't know why he's so lazy to deal with Arga. Because he is one of the reasons why the honor of Syahdu must be released with compulsion.

"Lo don't miss Popi? Lately he's like lo nyari, that's."

Syahdu wants to end this. He got out of Arga's car and walked first into his apartment.

Popi immediately ran when he saw Syahdu coming. He was holding the hairy dog. The small smile was on his back when he saw Popi, making Arga also feel happy with the change in the face of Syahdu.

"Wait, yeah. I want to make sure you first."

The man placed the car keys and the snatch just like that, something that Syahdu had not seen since one residence with Arga. Because the man will usually nag if the shahdu is careless like that.

Syahdu came to the kitchen while carrying Popi. He wondered what the man was cooking, anyway? He himself did not know which one of his favorite foods.

Syahdu watched Arga's back move here and there. The man who was in focus was not aware that Syahdu's eyes continued in his direction without blinking. The girl was confused about her life. There was Wicak who wanted marriage, also Arga who had a two-year contract with him.

Arga put a plate of his cooking in front of Syahdu.

"Taraa. Like, the same one you ate at the restaurant at that time? Appearance can be different, but taste.." Arga puffed up the chest. "Take me much better."

Arga put a spoon near Syahdu, asking to taste the results of his cooking.

'So this is my favorite food ?' Ask Syahdu in your heart. Why did he just know. Well, indeed at that time he ate very greedily because of hunger and commented on the results of restaurant cuisine that was very good.

Syahdu now turned to look at Arga who was still standing waiting for him to eat his cooking.

'So, he was watching me like that? But why?' For now, Syahdu is still wondering with Arga's attitude towards her.

He took a spoon and he tried Arga's cooking. Syahdu chews food casually. Seeing Arga's lips open, maybe he was curious about the taste on Syahdu's tongue because the girl did not express herself when eating it.

"Not good, huh?"

"Nob."

"Free dong, I learned to cook until UK if gini doang can not." Her babble while taking rice and chicken seasoning rujak he just cooked.

Syahdu continued eating. He always loved Arga's cooking. It must be lucky that the woman got the man. Come to think of it, this Arga is already a complete package. Just stubborn and a little rough, inner Syahdu.

"Well, my cooking is as good as that, until I eat a glass."

Arga's hand stretched out, rubbed the leftovers on the corner of Syahdu's lips with his thumb, and then tucked the thumb into his mouth.

Syahdu was fixated on what Arga had just done to him. The man did not look disgusted and instead continued eating.

This isn't the first time Arga has behaved like this. Arga always treated him well. He should also not have to come to the contract, persuading him to come with him to cook a favorite food that Syahdu himself never knew. What's all that for?

Then yesterday, Arga's eyes were different. The man also promised a lot to protect and take care of him.

Syahdu now realized something. She knew she wasn't that innocent until she realized Arga was putting her heart on her.

Maybe that's why Arga insisted on asking him to stay here and find a way for Syahdu to be free from his father's threats.

"Oh yes, Oma said, he said if you are confused about where to stay, Oma bargained to stay with him. You will also be at school with Oma to go out of the country if you want."

Syahdu did not. He's still talking to himself about Arga. He's collecting pieces of memories of Arga's warm treatment of her. And when he thought about it all, again he only knew one thing, Arga did have feelings for him. Is that why Arga was willing to rain to pick himself up, or say he would get engaged so that Syahdu did not commit suicide? Anyone knows that he is not interested in marriage.

"You. So fiancee, Ga?" Ask Syahdu suddenly, ignoring Arga's words.

The man was silent. He stopped chewing his food. Arga's thoughts were immediately fixed on his speech on the hospital rooftop.

"When? What's next month?"

Arga downed the white water nearby. Now his appetite is gone.

"If so, congratulations, Ga. I say it now. I'm afraid I haven't had time to say this to you." Shahdu again. Their eyes met long enough, especially Arga did not like Syahdu's speech just now. I was impressed that the woman wanted to leave him.

"Remember. I'm sorry. I can't continue that. Thank you very much, Ga. You really are like a helper angel. Just whenever I can't repay your kindness."

Syahdu doesn't want Arga to have feelings for him. That's dangerous. Not only him, Arga can also make his family relationship messy.

"I know, I was impressed to disappear and run away from responsibility. But we can't continue this anymore. The people I fight for don't exist. You've also lost my fiancee and me.." Syahdu took a breath, trying to smile at Arga who could not be seen from him.

"I'll marry Brother Wicak."

Pulsing fast. Arga's heart like being hit hard to feel pain.

Syahdu refrained himself from crying even though somehow his feelings are not because of now. His heart was beating faster than usual.

"Sir Wicak wants to marry me, so.. "

Syahdu can see eyes that turn their eyes to another direction. Syahdu no longer wants to continue his words that feel useless. He stands.

"I'll get my things tomorrow, I'll just grab my prick." The girl went to walk in closet.

He picked up the gray clothes hanging from his clothes, and put them on.

When he turned around, he found Arga standing behind him. The man's face was tangled, his standing was not as upright as usual. Syahdu.

"Once again, thank you very much, Ga. Sorry, too, I've been taking care of you all along." Syahdu reached out his hand to shake hands.

"May you be happy, may one day we meet in an equally happy state."

Arga looked at the hand that was stalling it. Hands that once stroked his shoulders and hair to sleep.

She drew Syahdu's hand closer and he hugged the girl tightly. His head he put on the shoulder Syahdu, making Syahdu silent for a moment.

The meeting, which was thought to be a way to comfort Syahdu, turned out to be a farewell. Arga seemed to be unacceptable, but he could not resist when it all felt hard for them to be together.

Syahdu raised his hand, tightly hugging Arga. He patted the man's back. A clear thread fell onto his cheek. Syahdu never felt farewell to anyone, but he could tell the severity of the separation after Suriani left him. And now, he and Arga will be separated. A good thing for him and Wicak.

Syahdu takes off the hug. She wiped her tears while laughing.

His hands were slightly raised and then waved. "I'll go home first." Say the girl and step left Arga who did not want to watch the departure of the girl who had dominated his heart.

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