SYAHDU (Contract Sleep Friends)

ExtraBab - Planning the Replacement

Arga continued to develop a smile to see his little baby who was breastfeeding Syahdu while his eyes were closed. Especially with the baby suckling without stopping.

"You're so excited, you don't want to stop. Like dad, yeah." Arga giggled himself to liken himself to the suckling baby.

"Arsya..so good boy, huh?"

Syahdu's eyebrows are wrinkled. "Arya?"

"Yes. I'd like to call him Arsya. I'm the one who took that name."

"Kok be different gini call home?"

"It's okay. I did too, right? Whatever dong, what to call." Replied Arga cuek looked at the tiny baby who was still faithful to close his eyes.

"This is it, it's like having a child." Arga stroked her son's soft cheeks while continuing to stare at Haru. "It's a good thing I've been moving to get married since I knew you, Syahdu. If not, I think I will be alone until now and can not understand how happy like now."

"That's really happy, huh?" Beo Syahdu's.

"Go!! I got you, got a rich kid. There is no man happier than me, Shahdu. And all this because of you."

Syahdu smiled at it. "I'm happy because of you, too, Ga. I just feel like there's less."

"less? Less what, honey? You need anything?" Arga asked, starting to sit up straight hearing what the wife needed.

"I miss Mother."

Mother Nani, a person who has contributed a lot to her for many years. Nani once said that she would be very happy if Syahdu married and had children. But Nani was neither by his side when he got married nor had any children as of now.

"Prophey, baby. If Arsya's already big, we'll take her there to see your family." Arga stroked Syahdu's hair, calming the woman down.

"I called Dance, yeah. Who knows if he's active." Arga pulls out his phone and tries to contact Tari, but is inactive.

"I sent a message to Tari so she'd call you if it was up the hill."

"Thank you, yeah Ga."

"I am the one who thanks. Your struggle is extraordinary for happiness in this house." His speech was then peeping long Syahdu forehead.

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'KYAAAAAA.. SO FUNNY!''T!!'

Syahdu laughed at the funny reaction of Tari and Adit on his phone screen. They are currently talking video calls.

'Adududuu Tari so really want to meet in person. What's his name, brother?'

"Arsya Alexander Loui."

'Arsya? Ceilee, Arga Syahdu means?' Again, the happy cackling dance that came contracted to Syahdu.

"Adit.." Call Syahdu to the foster child who just silently sees the tiny baby that Syahdu directed to the camera.

"It's healthy, son?"

'Adit, uh. Asked by Syahdu.' Dance patted his shoulder.

'Mommy 'S. Mother when to go home.' Adit's voice vibrates. His eyes began to water. 'Mommy won't be here again for a year. Suddenly there was another child. Are you not the same as Adit? Mother has forgotten yes, same Adit?'

'Adit, uh. Can't say that. Kan, brother has clearly been to Adit if brother Syahdu was married there.' Clearly Dance to Adit who just silently looked down. He wiped his tears with the back of his hand. Of course it makes Syahdu's heart throb. Adit is the closest to him because since Adit was a baby, Syahdu was the one who took care of and raised him.

"Adit, baby. Mother kangeeen very much with Adit. But you can't go home yet, son. Later if Arsya's sister is big, Mother messes there, huh? Or is Adit here to let Mommy pick you up? Adit's on holiday yet?"

Adit shook his head. Withholding tears so as not to fall again.

"If you're on holiday, tell Mother, huh? Later Bunda persuaded Bunda Nani to want a vacation to Mother's house. Okay?"

Adit nodded slowly. Then he disappeared somewhere.

'Adit's been a crybaby lately, sis. Though Tari had said that brother would definitely come back here. But every day Adit nanyain brother to Mother Nani.' Obviously Dance again.

"That, yeah.." Syahdu felt guilty. He loved Adit as much as his own son. But the current conditions do not allow him to do anything.

'Don't worry, Adit's fine. Tari bantuin PR Adit. Mother is also healthy. Later if you've come home, Ajakin dance up the hill to be able to chat with brother, yes.'

"Thank you, Dance. Take care of Adit and Mommy, huh?"

'Definitely, sis. Dance auase first, yeah. Drug, sis..'

Syahdu waved, then the video connection was cut off.

His mind immediately remembered Adit who was indeed very close to him. Maybe all this time he was happy alone while his son there continued to feel homesick.

Syahdu glanced at the new file last night given Arga to him. Letter of the newly purchased building Arga to create an orphanage according to his request first. If later he returns, once again, he wants to invite Mother, Adit, and Tari along with him. Hopefully they will obey the wishes of Syahdu who wants to be close to them continuously.

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Six months later...

"Where, Tar?" Ask Syahdu. He pointed the camera all over the room.

'Walong. That's mah, really fancy. I don't think it's a parlor, brother.'

'Well, the rich are free.'

"Hehehe. Oh yeah, Tar. How's it? Did you tell Mommy?"

'Not yet. eumm...'

"What's up, Tar?" Ask Syahdu when he sees the change in the look of Tari's face.

'Oh, 'Eh, no. There's nothing. Yes, yes, brother. Dance there's tutoring in a minute. Baayy!'

"Hey, Tar!"

Haven't had time to ask much, Tari disconnected the video connection. Syahdu's feeling is not good. He's sure Dance must be hiding something.

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Syahdu walked straight into the house. Arga plays with Loui in the back garden. The man was feeding his son cheerfully. Not once twice did Loui spurt the porridge that was fed into her tiny mouth. That certainly makes Arga a little frustrated.

"Aah. Son, don't waste it. Come, eaten. Not good, papa's porridge?"

Syahdu who was standing in front of the connecting door let out a small laugh. Funny to see Arga's disappointment.

When Loui was 4 months old, the little baby started babbling. The first word that came out was Mama. Then, when Arga taught him to say 'father', Loui was unmoved. The baby was babbling another word, Papa.

Sontak Arga was stunned and immediately changed his nickname no longer Dad, but Papa.

"Backkkk.." Loui spread her arms overjoyed to see who was standing not far away from her. Syahdu waved at the bule-faced baby.

Arga looked back at him, scowling as Shahdu approached.

"Why?" Ask Syahdu. The woman cleansed Arga's face from Loui's spray porridge.

"Arsa, don't want to eat. That was a really good start."

"Possible is." Syahdu took over Loui's eating place, then began to bribe her again.

"Okay, let's eat, baby.."

Loui opened her mouth and immediately devoured the porridge that Syahdu offered. Once smiled Syahdu when he saw his son eating, although a second later Loui again spouted porridge in his mouth.

"Oh, I'm full, baby. It's been a lot of food." said Syahdu stroked Loui's cheek that blemished.

"Hm.. Ga."

"Yes, baby."

"Kok I'm worried about Mommy, yeah. That dance was hiding something from me. I'm sure he's forbidden from talking to Mother. Is there something, huh?" Syahdu sat Loui nearby. His son started taking books and playing them.

"Why not ask directly?"

"Udah, but Dance really doesn't want to tell me. I got worried. How about. If I go back, Ga."

"You want to go to the village?"

"Well, if you permit. You know, I don't feel good, Ga."

Arga took a deep breath, then exhaled slowly weighing his wife's request.

"Yes, I'm ready, yeah. But we must not take Arsya. Mami said she wants to fly here in two days, miss Arsya the same. So, we'll take it with Mami but it won't take long."

Syahdu nodded quickly and hugged Arga. "Thank you a lot, Ga. I'm so glad you let me see Mother."

"Yes, I also can't see you if you're worried about continuing to gini.." Said Arga while continuing to rub his wife's back.

Loui accidentally tore a page in a magazine. Where it is a photo of Arga with a female model.

"Oh, Loui. Are you tearing up Papa's favorite magazine?" Syahdu took the torn part and put it together again.

"Who said it was my favorite magazine?"

Syahdu ignored Arga. He opened the pages of the magazine and showed them to Loui.

"Liat, honey. It's Papa you're spreading the charm." Syahdu pointed to an image of Arga performing at a music festival last year wearing a white singlet.

"Papa tuh likes to undress gini if appearing in public. Don't know how rich Papa you don't like to wear clothes on stage. Let's let's what, huh?"

"Babaabaahh" Oceh Loui squeezed the pages of the magazine in an uneasy manner. While Arga smiled at Syahdu's chattering.

"Let's not get tired, baby." The answer.

"Oh. I thought I'd show off the body to the girls." Syndiri Syahdu and Arga held back laughter at the jealousy of Syahdu.

"Udah ah's. Even opened. This could be a war, because of this." Arga closes the magazine, but Loui turns out to be crying because she still likes to see the colors there.

"Huuu kok. Let's take a shower, we go for a walk so Mama doesn't pout anymore, Okay?" Arga carried Loui and took her to their room. Followed by Syahdu who held a smile behind him.

** Advanced story Syahdu and Arga is in High School Relation-shitt BUT it is in the middle chapter yes, fitting PoV Arsya most visible happiness after Arsya great.