The Fake Friend In Silence
INCREASINGLY CLEAR

Today Salwa has started working again, the wounds on her elbows and knees have healed.

Yesterday when Salwa's permission did not enter, he reasoned to Erin's brother that there was a group task that must be done at night and he was forced to work permit.

Actually Erin remained determined to come to her contract, maybe a little suspicious considering Salwa never ruled out work just because of group work.

Usually Salwa will certainly complete her duties after work, therefore Erin was a little unsettled because suddenly Salwa asked her permission not to enter work.

Fortunately, Salwa managed to convince Ms. Erin that she was not allowed to enter work purely because she wanted group work.

And at this time, when Salwa had arrived at the coffee shop automatically he met mbak Erin.

Well maybe he'll be interrogated by Erin, where maybe Salwa can hide this plaster on her elbow.

"You didn't do group work yesterday, did you?" Erin told him

"Let's tell me why there are all plaster elbows" he added still with a serious tone observing the wound on his elbow

Salwa just grinned, kalaus already this way he was like a thief who was caught wet, would avoid it too mbak Erin would not believe him because he had seen this damn plaster.

"Yes, I said" he said with a smile knot "Yesterday, I fell mbak" explained heart.

"A.. What's?" erin was surprised

"Where can you be so big as this jatoh" Cibirnya with an annoyed tone.

Salwa again just grimaced his boss scorn. The chatty one had already defeated the math teacher in his class

"But I'm healed, calm down" said Salwa steadily

"You're in the habit of knowing, if there's anything you never want to tell the same story"

Erin continued to nag all the time, until finally Salwa could be saved from the nagging mbak Erin when arriving there were customers who asked for toilets.

Salwa finally showed her place and when she returned to her place Erin was no longer there, maybe had gone to her room or had not gone down.

"Thank God Erin is not around" he murmured as he busied himself with the coffee machine in front of him

It's Thursday, today the Coffe shop is quite crowded, but not like the weekend.

Salwa has delivered all orders, just clean up the tools and wash all the equipment she used earlier.

In between his work did not forget Salwa gagged his ears with earphones listening to the lessons he had recorded, when busy cleaning the coffee machine arrived his shoulders patted by someone, as he was busy cleaning the coffee machine, Salwa turned her head and found Eky's mas pointing at her ears hinting at Salwa to remove the earphones in her ears.

Salwa who saw it immediately immediately pulled the earphone, not forgetting to say sorry.

"I'm sorry, Eky" he said

"Sans Sal, I just want to tell you. Below there's a nanyain lo"

"Who?"

"You're me, too, tall guy"

After Eky said that the guy was tall, Salwa had guessed it must be Abhian. Who else would have known his name if not Abhian.

But what's this night Abhian looking for?

"Shif lo is already spun, cepetan gih down kasian tu guys wait lo later" said Mas Eky reminded

"Oh yes ntar his trash let me throw away, gakpapa" he added and put an appron on his body

"It's like I'm coming down now, thank you for being told before"

"Yo i Sal is the same, ati ati"

Salwa nodded and walked up the stairs, preparing to go down to meet Abhian.

When he was in the basement, Salwa immediately headed in front of him wildly looking for the figure of Abhian, his eyes stopped looking at the red ninja motorbike with a guy perched on his seat.

No doubt it must be Abhian, Salwa immediately approached him. Not too close, Abhian had already turned his head knowing Salwa was walking towards him.

"Lo's going home, right?"

"I-yeah bhi, are you looking for me?"

Abhian laughed in response to Salwa's question, and Abhian waited for him not just to find her but to drive her home.

"Yuk!!"

Salwa was still not convinced by Abhian's invitation, she was still silent on the spot. A moment later his eyes blinked as Abhian rubbed his cheeks

"uh? oh i - i - iya bhi. Home" Salwa replied that she had been stained with bricks because she was shocked by Abhian's toelan on her cheek.

"Udah, up. I'm coming home" Abhian said with his helmet on

"Don't go home alone, I don't want to happen a few days ago again. Udah hurried up" Continue looking back pointing at his seat that is still empty with his chin.

Salwa then went up and the bike was shot from the courtyard of the Coffe Shop.

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Salwa was still silent in Abhian's bonds, still a little hesitant, Abhian should not bother to pick her up.

He could have taken the city bus or public transportation, because after the incident Salwa will not walk again when returning from work.

The Abhian motor stopped in front of the ice cream cart. Then he took off his helmet.

"You want ice cream?" The standard is still on the bike

"Huh, Mhh can" said Salwa still nervous

Salwa went down, and Abhian went down.

"Mang Ice cream 2" he told the ice cream salesman's brother

"Lo what do you want to taste?" He then asked Salwa

"Vanilla aja bhi" Salwa replied

"Ice cream two mang, vanilla variant one, the same banana one" he said pointing to the ice cream line in the big ice box

After getting the message, Abhian then offered the ice cream to Salwa.

Long they remained silent

Salwa then thought it seemed like Abhian had deliberately stopped here, maybe he wanted to give himself a chance to explain his rejection at the library last afternoon, finally he dared to start a conversation first.

"Bhi" Call her in a soft tone

Abhian looked

"hm?" Answer

"You stopped here on purpose?"

"Terrorously yes, what is the situation is very clear if I stop you keep buying lo ice cream because I want to ask for an explanation to lo, really yes obviously" complained to the point, complained to the point, felt himself caught wet bribing salwa using ice cream to want to explain the problem earlier this afternoon.

Salwa smiled in response to Abhian's rant, then nodded.

"Ah sorry sal, I really need an explanation of your rejection" he explained while pulling his own hair, his expression looked annoyed.

"Yes I want to be clear" Salwa said calmly Abhian then turned his head and put on a serious face.

"I don't like you, but it's not time for us to date. I still want to focus on school and pursue my mind first" he said with shady eyes.

Salwa was silent for a while then took a slow breath and began to continue her explanation

"I know you'll be disappointed, but I'll give it to you. You can be angry with me, because I'm afraid to accept that, I can't give you a reasonable reason that's all I can explain" The final then ate ice cream in his hands that almost melted because it was left too long.

Abhian then nodded, what Salwa said a little made him understand the situation.

He has every right to be angry with Salwa, but Abhian can never be angry.

He had loved Salwa too much, even himself did not know why he had to fall in love with this stiff girl in front of him. All came with arriving just like that, Abhian who had never been interested in girl affairs, began to be curious about Salwa. Abhian, who used to be a fool with girl affairs, also began to disturb Salwa's life.

He also did not understand why he turned worried just because he saw Salwa was full of wounds and was so caring that he wanted to take care of her and take her home that night.

He is also confused about himself.

For Abhian, the presence of Salwa in his life changed everything, changing the principle of cuek and bodoamat that he had built long ago.

For Abhian only Salwa changed himself, because he had fallen in love with Salwa..

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Wednesday, 27 January 2021

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