SYAHDU (Contract Sleep Friends)

I'm winner?

...PoV Arga Alexander's...

After Syahdu came down, I let go of my laughter which immediately broke remembering his expression earlier. I was just kidding, but he took it seriously. Anyway, how could you do that here. I'm not crazy either!

I entered the apartment and found Syahdu humming melodiously in the walk in closet.

I was silent at the door, listening to her beautiful voice. But after I noticed, he looked very happy. Choose clothes with lips. What's the matter with the kid? What's he kesambet?

I approached her, leaning against the connecting door while folding my hands to her chest. Paying attention to the behavior that rarely happened to my hired woman.

He hung three dresses and watched the dress closely.

"Where are you going?" I looked at the wall clock. It's 11 p.m. Where is he going again.

Syahdu looked back. "Eh, Ga. Which one, huh?"

He even asked. The clothes I bought. Obviously good all.

"All good." Reply lazily.

"Yes, I mean, among these three, which one is the best? The best, that's."

I watched the dress one by one. When viewed from Syahdu's current face, it seems.. "The denim." I pointed to a short denim dress with a pearl accent on the buttons.

Syahdu nodded with a big smile. "I also thought that was it, anyway."

Ckcc. Wonder. It's this drag-girl, huh? Even though you already know the answer, why even compare again? If you like that one, wear it. Who cares what you wear?

"Where are you going?" Again I ask. If it is not answered again, I will drag him into bed.

"Eng.." he paused his sentence. He thought for a moment and shook his head. "Not anywhere."

Whatever. I opened the laptop continuing my piled up work. I saw him go into the bathroom and stay in it for thirty minutes.

He came out fragrant which now makes it difficult for me to concentrate. Syahdu again humming. He started rubbing his body with body lotion. The hands, neck, then he lifted one leg up on the bed, rubbed the body lotion evenly on his thighs and legs, making the towel unfolded upwards revealing his entire smooth thigh.

Unknowingly, I was head-supported staring at him. Syahdu also looked at me and immediately turned around. Hah, what does that mean.

Already the cross was standing, I entered the walk in closet, choosing one black lingerie. He's never worn this, has he? It must be because it's too sexy. I smiled and picked up the lingerie.

"This cake."

His eyes were round seeing what I was thrusting at him.

"But, usually never wear it like that again, right.."

Many reasons. I pushed her into the bathroom with the lingerie. Gave her time to wear the black lingerie that is now my favorite.

I sat down to work, I knew he needed time to wear it.

After a few minutes, I heard the door open. I can't wait to look straight at it. Syahdu stood awkwardly by trying to cover the bottom of himself with his hands.

I approached, scanning his body from top to bottom. Indeed exceeding my expectations, the body Syahdu perfectly matched that lingerie.

"Why look at it so hard, anyway." Me next.

"Muters." I told him to turn around because I wanted to see him from the front or the back.

I looked at him for a long time until he felt uncomfortable.

"Can we start, right?"

"Hoo.. can't wait, huh? Wanna?"

Syahdu rounded his eyes. "No!"

"If it is also nothing." Ledekku.

Syahdu snorted annoyedly. "I've changed!"

"eeeh! Don't." Don't."

Syahdu frowned and her face was very pretty in my eyes.

"Don't replace. I want to do my job first. You sit there, you get me." I went straight to the place where the laptop and the files were strewn across the sofa.

"I'm worried, Ga. It's not comfortable."

I did not respond and chose to sit on my laptop. Syahdu was also lazily following me. He sat in front of me and played his phone. As if it was entertainment, I actually did my job while occasionally glancing at him.

He didn't seem to care about not even glancing at me. Sometimes he smiles, not seeing what's on his phone.

I can't focus. Syahdu who was silent has made me excited, what if he was a little centile on me? I'm definitely not gonna hold it.

I stood before him, no longer strong, I chose to start.

Syahdu looked up, "What?"

I immediately threw myself down on the sofa, holding it between my hands on the back of the sofa.

I slowly kissed her lips as my hands touched the whole body of Syahdu. As usual, there was no response from him. Maybe I should wait a while longer until Syahdu responds to me.

Frankly, I was kind of hoping for that. For me, relationships are not just focused on one side. But both should be satisfied. Although what I feel is Syahdu who just carry out his duties. It was different from the usual woman I hired. Even if they also carry out their duties, at least they respond and enjoy what I do to them.

I once thought of giving him a stimulant so that he would ask for it first and respond to me. But it feels too evil. I let it go, waiting until he did it because he wanted it.

Syahdu moved immediately after my game was over. He walked into the closet to change. While I was still breathing, watching him until he came out again. She got into bed, leaned over while playing her cell phone, chuckling for nothing.

"Aac. Brother Wicaakk!"

I could hear that even if it was too slow. But I have understood, what made her happy look since then appeared.

I reached into the bag to pick up the phone, but my hand reached for a small piece of paper, my schedule playing at one of the night cafes. I'm going to take her out tomorrow night. Does he want to, huh?

"Arga." Syahdu called from the top of the bed. "Tomorrow busy, right?"

"Busy." Answer directly. It's true, I have to meet the client oma during the day. Although after that there is no schedule again until the gig at night.

"Well, if so, tomorrow morning I'm going out. I'm telling you this so you don't get rich earlier."

"Hm." Answer's short. Did he go with his girlfriend? If so, then tomorrow he can't come to my show either.

Yes, let it be. After all, I did release him from the beginning to date. After all, she had done nothing to her boyfriend during her 7 years of courtship. I was the first to touch it. Am I not the winner?

TB