SYAHDU (Contract Sleep Friends)

I am not a Slut!

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Syahdu walked down the hospital hallway to the vvip room where his grandmother was. He then slowed his way down when he saw some nurses peeking into his grandmother's room. Makes Syahdu curious, what is it until they stand there.

"Such a handsome, yes." Whisper one of the nurses.

"Yes, it looks like Mr. Arga." The other law.

Syahdu approached, then patted the shoulder of one of the nurses who immediately jumped in shock.

"Sus, why are you standing here?" Syahdu asked as he looked at the nurses.

"Ah, mbak Syahdu. That's..." The nurse pointed at the door, which was partly glass.

Syahdu saw the figure of a sturdy man with a suit in it.

"Who is that?"

"That's his father Mr. Arga."

The nurse's answer made Syahdu's body tremble slightly. Arga's dad is here? Why didn't Arga tell me that his father was coming home?

Suddenly Syahdu's head felt dizzy. Last night he remembered Arga cursing at his father, which meant that Arga had also met his father.

Syahdu opened the phone, then typed a message on Arga that his father was visiting his grandmother.

"I'm going in first yeah, sus." Syahdu opened the door, making the whole room turn.

"Eh, this is Syahdu." Greet Grandma with a big smile. Syahdu's heart was a little calm because it turned out that nothing happened to Grandma, considering that her father betrothed Arga to Soraya, Syahdu had guessed that his father must have known from Soraya about the cost of the hospital supported by Arga.

"Good morning, sir." Sapa Syahdu with a bow.

The bule man smiled, along with a young man next to him.

"Hello, Mbak Syahdu?" The young man came forward and reached out to Shahdu.

"D-yes." Nervous answer.

"I am Dion, Mr. Alex's personal assistant while in Indonesia. I'll also help translate if I don't understand Alex's master language."

Syahdu welcomed the man's hand while nodding in understanding.

"Shahdu, sir Alex, tell me to sit down." Grandma's in her safe.

"Let's sit down, sir." Syahdu invited the man to sit down even though he himself was still stubborn why and what was the matter of Arga's father to come to see his grandmother, what about the hospital funds spent Syahdu? Or does he want to throw out? But he smiled kindly.

Alex did not reply, he spoke softly to his assistant until Dion nodded.

"Mbak Syahdu, you want to talk to me, can you?"

Spontaneous knee shahdu vibrating. What do you want to say to the two? Syahdu was really scared to see Alex's stern face that was similar to Arga's. But she immediately nodded, as she had already met the kind-hearted Margaret and Julia, there was no way Alex would mess with her.

Syahdu followed Alex out of the grandmother's room and walked into one of the rooms Syahdu had never seen. It seemed that it was indeed a special room for the owner or their important meeting.

"Have a seat." Alex said to Syahdu who was still looking at the door where Dion did not come in. (Sit down)

Syahdu sat down and tried to smile calmly.

Syahdu's heart was beating fast. For some reason when he saw Arga's father, he was sure this man was different from Julia and Margaret. That might be why Arga hates him so much.

"You just need money, don't you? I will give it to you. How much do you want?" (You need money, right? I'll give you some money. Need how many?)

Syahdu threw away his face. He was speechless for what Arga's father had just said. What the hell does that mean?

"I know you understand what I'm talking about." Alex's smile wide saw Syahdu did not dare to look at him. He knew the girl understood his words because when he told her to sit down in English, Syahdu immediately sat down, as well as the girl's response when she said about money. (I know you understand what I say)

"I. don't understand.what do you mean.." Answer Syahdu nervously. He twisted his fingers over his thighs.

"I know your mother was a ****." A slanted smile fell on Alex's lips as he watched Syahdu sharpen his dislike eyes towards his conversation. (I know your mother used to be a whore.)

"You really know what a*****'s looking for. That is why I offer you money." (You know what a whore is looking for. That's why I offered you money)

"I am not. a ****!" Firm Syahdu with teary eyes. Considered a prostitute, of course she doesn't accept. (I. not. a whore!)

"But you sleep with my son." (But you slept with my son)

Syahdu looks furious. She squeezed the fabric of her skirt while holding back the tears that were about to fall.

Elsewhere, Arga who was staring at the laptop grabbed her vibrating phone. He is still focused on the laptop even though the phone is in his hands. He was still busy, but also wanted to know who contacted him, just the next time Syahdu, he thought.

Arga swiped the phone screen. His eyes immediately focused on his chat room with Syahdu.

Arga immediately closed the laptop, grabbed the keys and the car then rushed out while reading the message that his father was in the hospital, precisely in the room Syahdu grandmother.

A few minutes later, Arga arrived at the hospital. She was still in her home clothes running down the aisle of the hospital. Knee-length jeans, nude t-shirts and white jerseys. Of course Arga who hastily made a question mark among the hospital staff.

Arga stopped running and found Syahdu crying holding his grandmother's hand.

"You yes, grandma.." voice shahdu raucous. He was begging his grandmother.

Arga closed her body next to the slightly open door.

"Shahdu, what's wrong? Same story grandma. If you're like this, grandma can't think straight."

"But if Syahdu story, grandma must follow Syahdu, yes." Say the girl again. Occasionally he sips liquid that almost comes out of his nose. Tears flooded the face, Syahdu looked so depressed.

"Yes. Grandma promised."

Arga clenched his hand. What did his father do until Syahdu cried like that?

"We're out of town yeah, Grandma. My grandmother's doctor said she could go home in two days. We leave here, Syahdu won't stay in this city. Syahdu wants us to go far away..." The girl no longer continued her sentence. He threw his head over the hands of the grandmother who was still sitting in the gurney.

Despite not knowing what happened, Suriani nodded in agreement. As long as he was sick, he knew his grandson was going through a lot of pressure and trouble. He no longer wanted the girl to be tormented.

"Yes. Grandma agrees. Wherever Syahdu takes it, grandma agrees." Said the old woman while stroking the head of Syahdu who was still down with his shoulders up and down because of sobbing. The pain of his heart was so great when he heard the humiliation that Arga's father had given him.

Arga who heard that also felt tight. He looked, how could Syahdu leave him? But the girl was so beaten. Arga to tighten his fist, eager to beat the old man who always messed up in his life. This is clear, it is definitely Alex who threatens Syahdu. That's why Syahdu cries like that.

Arga takes a thousand steps, running again to meet Alex who has dared to threaten Syahdu, which has nothing to do with everything that is happening in his family. Although Arga knew, he could not do much for himself, nor Syahdu.

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