SYAHDU (Contract Sleep Friends)

SYAHDU (Contract Sleep Friends)
Syahdu Decree


"Risk.."


The girl turned her head and was surprised to find Syahdu standing behind her.


"Sheathdu.."


Riska gave a glance. He was looking for people he might know other than Syahdu. Probably Clouds. Because Syahdu cannot come alone.


"Why are you here??" The girl asked nervously. His eyes were still looking for someone around him.


"Why are you here yourself?" Ask back Syahdu.


"A-i? I'm on vacation."


"Just like Cloud's dad?"


Syahdu's question made Riska's eyes widen. He immediately pulled Syahdu's hand, looking for a suitable place to tell a story.


"Shahdu, plis lo don't tell the Clouds about this." He said with a pleading face. His hand was still holding Syahdu's hand.


"Gue knows you're good and can keep secrets. Plis don't tell anyone." Say again.


"But Ris, it's Cloud's father.."


"Yes, yeah. I know it's Cloud's father."


"So, you have a relationship with Awan's father? Not with the clouds?" Ask Syahdu to make sure. Yesterday Awan got stressed from breaking up with Riska and thought Riska was having an affair. But know-know Riska even walk with Awan's father.


"Well, I'm definitely the same as you." Riska scratched her un-itchy head. "Gini's simple, I need money."


"But the Clouds can also give you money, Ris. He's not that cool."


"Not as much as his father, Du. He made money from his father. Yes I mending the same source directly." Quickly answer.


"But Ris, Awan's father, knows you from childhood. How can he seduce girls who are the same age as his son, his son's girlfriend again." Syahdu asked not strong enough to think of such a thing. Obviously he, Riska, Clouds are friends of the village and grew up together. Even they often play in the House of Clouds, Father Clouds themselves clearly know them from childhood. Butwhy..


"Ga understands me. Anyway bokap Awan tuh now a businessman, Du. Rich in him."


"But this isn't real, Ris."


"Whoa. Who cares, right or wrong? Now I'm asking you, I need money to pay the debt. Otherwise your house is confiscated and your family is threatened to live on the streets. For a lot of money, what should you do? What work is there to find a hundred million in one night?" Riska asked with a tone that started to sound raucous.


Syahdu felt Riska's question pinch him. Because he also did the same thing with Riska. She is willing to become a hired woman Arga for the cost of her grandmother's hospital. What makes it different? Syahdu was embarrassed to have said Riska's actions were wrong, but it turned out that she also made no difference.


"Gue lives alone here, Du. I have a lot of needs. Noh, the mother in the village asked for money mulu. He thinks working in the city is good, what."


What Riska said was true, "But Ris, if your mother knew you were Anton, your family would be ashamed."


"That's why I asked you to tell me nothing, Du. You know me, right? I do this for the sake of my life and my family. I'm forced. Not my wish."


"If I don't get it, my money is little and can't pay my debt, my expenses are adek-adek, the cost of my life here. Weight, Du."


Riska's speech made Syahdu silent. He forgot that he was too. He is just like Riska.


"Du, you can't fathom what I'm feeling. Because you have sister Wicak and grandmother who always help you. That me? I fought alone. There will be no one who understands that I need a lot of money to survive. Talk about people in the village do not ngenyangin lo. You must know that."


Syahdu was silent again. Now he understands Riska's situation. Because he experienced it too.


"Du, you definitely don't believe that I'm a story. How heavy my life is here. I also initially felt really good. But after I thought about it, there's no other way I can make a lot of money."


"I understand."


"I understand. I can describe what you're feeling."


Riska frowned, what did Syahdu mean to be able to feel? Feel what it means?


"On the Clouds, he's frustrated you broke up. He asked me to go back last night. But it turns out his phone was even snatched when he again read the chat from you."


"Oh. That's Cloud's father who ticks."


That's right said Cloud. She knew it wasn't Riska, but she didn't know it was her father.


"Gue love the Clouds, Du. I have liked him before. But that can't support me. So, I released Awan because in my opinion, he deserves a better record than me. Kasian she ntar my rich dirty woman."


Syahdu. He felt slapped with Riska's words. Dirty girl? Yes, he is dirty.


Shahdu wants to cry. He and Riska turned out to be the same and that distinguishes only one. Riska let go of the Clouds and let the man get better. While Syahdu, even selfishly wants Wicak to stay in his life.


"Darling!" The Cloud's father called. Riska held the shoulders of Syahdu so that the girl would not look back. He didn't want Awan's father to know that his friends were aware of their relationship.


"Yes, I'm coming." Shouting Risk.


"Udah, yes. I believe you'll keep your mouth shut." Riska goes fast. Approaching Father Awan and holding the old man's hand.


The newly arrived wicak, continued to stare towards the two people who were looking for a seat inside the cafe to relax.


"That's.is not your friend in the village?"


Syahdu.


"That's. Mr Anton?"


Syahdu saw his back. Where Riska and Mr. Anton sit in a cafe turned their backs. Looks Riska feed food into the old man's mouth.


"Shahdu, don't be friends with that person anymore. Maybe he is rich now. Same with Anton, again."


Syahdu did not answer. He stared pushyly at the direction where Riska and Mr. Anton were making out. Why does she feel nauseous? What would people feel like if they knew she was also a male hire woman?


They also went home. Along the way Syahdu was silent. Many times Wicak invited him to chat but Syahdu only answered at once.


Syahdu rests his head on the window of the train. There was no view because it was dark. He kept thinking about Riska's words. Really offend him and make Syahdu feeling gray, especially to Wicak.


"Syahdu, is there something that makes you angry with me?"


Wicak's question made Syahdu look over. He was not angry, Wicak mistakenly thought.


The girl touched and gently stroked Wicak's cheek, looking at the face that was now worrying about her.


"There's not. I just don't want to lose my sister." Say shahdu with a raucous voice. She was holding back her tears.


"I won't leave you."


Syahdu. Then a small smile. "I know."


"You're tired, yeah. Yes, take a break." Wicak slowly led Syahdu's head to lean on his shoulder.


The woman hugged Wicak's arm and leaned back. She was crying in silence. After meeting Riska, it was true what she had been thinking lately. He had to break up with Wicak. All that he did was to get the man who was much better than him. Not a dirty woman.



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