The Fake Friend In Silence
GARA GARA WHEELCHAIR

Abhian rode his motorbike unsettled, occasionally he glanced at the rearview mirror to make sure Salwa remained fine, how could Salwa be that calm even though his body was filled with many wounds, How could the girl keep smiling as if she was okay.

His lips smiled bitterly, imagining the girl being dragged by the motorbike without anyone helping her, Abhian could feel how scared the face was even though now Salwa was smiling sweetly as if nothing had happened

For this time bhian was grateful, because of the sudden announcement that bhian did not stay at Verel's house

What if the class leader had not made the announcement, Abhian would not have gone home, how about that bhian remained stubbornly staying at the Verel house, it was certain that now Abhian was sleeping soundly without thinking of anything bad happening to Salwa.

Bbian increased the speed of his motorbike through the deserted road, 10 minutes they had arrived in front of the hospital.

Abhian immediately went down, then told Salwa to stay on the bike

"Lo wait here, I'm there jerking" he said as he hurriedly took off his helmet "Where not, I will return as soon as possible" he said later after the helmet was released.

Salwa nodded faintly, Abhian darted away towards the hospital lobby.

A few minutes later Abhian came in with a wheelchair and stopped right in front of him. Squatting checked all the wheels attached to the object and stood silently staring at Salwa.

"This.. for what's bhi?" Salwa asked hesitantly to see the object was late

"Well, why ask" he replied with anxiety "Yes make you" he said, as he approached towards Salwa. Salwa gawked, she felt no need to use a wheelchair just to go to the lobby which was only a few meters away, this was excessive.

"Udah yuk ascended" He said softly as he wrapped his hands around Salwa's waist

"Nl.." Salwa looks, hesitates

"Why?" Tanya bhian looked up at Salwa's face

"Wouldn't you take a wheelchair?" Guess with furrowed eyebrows "Am I carrying, hm?" He continued, lifting a small body, looks so easy abhian lifting the small body.

The words of Abhian again made Salwa silent. Actually Salwa does not need a wheelchair nor does she need to be carried, Abhian just clean it up is enough, the wound is not too severe. Only a few wounds still felt painful and painful.

"Gue can be carried lo" he said casually pushing the wheelchair.

"But like, you are in a lot of pain when I want to carry it" Abhian said calmly

Salwa looked up at Abhian. Abhian then looked back at him

"Why?" Abhian asked in surprise, Salwa was silent. "Do you really want to be in a carrier?" The question looks serious

Salwa then shook her head slowly, still looking up, Abhian who focused on seeing the front did not realize Salwa was still staring at him.

"Mmm Bhii's.." Call Salwa heart, Abhian bowed "Yes?" saith.

"Still yes" he said in a raucous tone

Abhian smiled warmly, his encouragement halted realizing Salwa was looking up at him. His right hand then stretched out stroking Salwa's hair gently.

"The same" she answered smiling sweetly.

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While in the hospital lobby, Salwa could only hide her face from her eyes because many were staring at her in wonder.

His legs are fine, nothing is sprained or broken. But he had to sit in a wheelchair and push Abhian like a real person can't walk.

Abhian intention is good but if it is like to be put where Salwa😂 face

"Lo wait here" he said to Salwa

"Gue wants to go there, just stop" he added, turning his steps toward the place he meant

Salwa looked up at him for a while then nodded.

Immediately Abhian swung his foot towards where he meant and greeted the hospital receptionist politely. I don't know what he wants to ask, Abhian looks very serious.

After his affairs were completed, he immediately approached Salwa and brought her to a small room at the end of the hospital corridor.

When he entered the room, again Salwa had to look down embarrassed. The doctor inside was surprised to think the patient had serious injuries and had to use a wheelchair.

"What's going on" asked the doctor, looking worried

Salwa only smiled faintly, she almost replied but Abhian had already made a sound

"Fall the dock" replied Abhian as he sat in a small chair.

Salwa grimaced to respond, anxious to hear Abhian only say the two words, looks like a puzzle, right?

"Fall where? Is something broken or what?" The doctor continued without turning his eyes to look at Salwa's wound, still with a look of worry

"It's a dock" replied Abhian pointing at both knees Salwa switched to elbow "But buk-"

Uncompleted, Abhian spoke, the doctor was visibly riled up and immediately grabbed the wheelchair's handle trying to push him out of the room

Abhian put on a confused look, was he in the wrong room or what he thought, why would this doctor want to take Salwa out?

"If that's why you take it to the bandage room" he said, about to turn the direction of Salwa's wheelchair

Salwa who knows if there is a misunderstanding immediately just open the voice, still looks shy. Salwa looked at Abhian as if sending him telepathy, but Abhian did not turn his head at all, he just stared at Salwa with a confused face. Eventually Salwa prevented him from stopping

"Dok.dok wait a minute" he said.

"Nobody sprained or broke the dock" he continued, in a serious tone. The doctor still looked confused and did not understand the direction of Salwa's conversation

"I just took the bike, it's just a normal wound" he said, explaining.

"This too, this too" Again Salwa voiced out while pointing at all the wounds that Abhian had pointed at.

"Yes doc, really" Abhian replied after capturing Salwa's explanation to the doctor

Finally the doctor only realized after a while digesting the word said Salwa, he then exhaled, turned towards his chair, threw his body into the chair, looks a little calmer

"So far I asked a broken man why you pointed it all out" said the doctor then looked at Abhian demanding an explanation

"Well, I was wronged" replied Abhian, looking sullen

"So I haven't finished talking doc, the doctor has been in a panic so far" he added laughing amusedly.

"How dare you harm me" the doctor replied in a joking tone. It was as if he understood what Abhian was laughing at.

Salwa was just grinning, Abhian was grinning.

The doctor got up, took the bandages and the medicine box and began his task

In between cleaning the wound, suddenly the doctor looked up. Slightly squeakingly looked at Abhian who looked so worriedly staring at Salwa who was being treated by him.

"Are you in love with your boyfriend?" Ask Abhian.. Salwa was shocked of course, but still the temple did not hear him

Abhian who had just looked at Salwa's wound that was treated by the doctor was a little not focused on the question just now. He answered only with hm

Unsatisfied with Bhian's answer, the doctor turned to Salwa as if asking for an explanation from her. Salwa only responded with misbehavior, confused what to say. Why did Abhian say that he was his girlfriend, which is true!

"Ehh.. How's doc?" Sahut Abhian soon regained consciousness with the doctor's question and shifted his gaze.

"This.. Your boyfriend, right?" Guess the doctor was full of confidence, smilingly looking at the surprised looking Salwa.

Abhian who had been focusing on his audience was also surprised. The doctor was just as surprised when he realized that his guess seemed wrong

"Huh? Not your boyfriend?" Ask again with a surprised look

"Not the doc" Salwa replied politely, then smiled awkwardly. The doctor was a mangosteen

"For now not doc, do not know if tomorrow" said Abhian buru. The doctor smiled amusedly, "That's what he said, why you wear it" Omelnya, put on a cynical face, cut off the Salwa bandage, finished the job.

Abhian laughed in response to the docterion, his eyes glancing at Salwa briefly curious as to how Salwa's expression responded to her joke, Slightly disappointed to find the girl just smiling stiffly as usual.

"Udah is done" said the doctor closing the medicine box, then walking towards his desk.

"Oh yes to you, the next time the doctor asked the answer was a half-and-a-half trouble" he said staring at Abhian "All the doctors were also panicking about the patient many kayak wounds had been delivered using a wheelchair" He said, again giving advice to Abhian.

"Eh, yes doc. I'm sorry" Abhian replied politely, but there was still a grin on the corner of his lips.

The doctor nodded with a smile.

"It's the prescription" said the doctor, offering a piece of paper, Abhian received it

"You can redeem it at the nearest pharmacy" he said later

Abhian nodded politely, Salwa just smiled knots then nodded along.

As soon as he wanted to get out of the room, Salwa tried to stand up, Abhian who knew it hurriedly asked him to stay seated.

"It's good" he said, pushing Salwa slowly to sit down.

Salwa stood up again, whining to Abhian. He did not want to sit again in the wheelchair, afraid that many misunderstood again, anyway his wound was treated and it was fine to also be able to walk without the help of this chair

"Yes no papa deck, sit there" said the doctor laughing lightly as if aware of Salwa's nervous look.

Salwa had a meeting with Abhian, his face looks compassionate looking at bhian, but Abhian still did not ignore the whining of Salwa.

"I'm ashamed, after all, it's a hospital facility. I'm not papa" The doctor's voice sounded again, his eyes flashing staring at Salwa as if telling her not to argue with the prospective boyfriend.. Salwa finally sat down again.

"Well, the doctor said that Sal's not going to sit down" he said, looking seriously indisputable, "What to ask in a carry if that's the case" He continued to raise both eyebrows. Salwa sighed resignedly, really could not resist anymore

Abhian bowed to the doctor. Salwa also nodded politely and then thanked him. The doctor smiled in response to the two

"Let's dok" said the two of them together before actually getting out of the room

The doctor laughed and looked at the two. How can they say it together when they just look irritated.

"Basic ABG" Cibirnya, staring at the loss of all lovebirds from behind the door space.

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