
**
Since Abhian's question about the wedding yesterday. Salwa became somewhat silent with Abhian, that day Abhian only got the answer "Wait for the right time ya bhi" Just that.
After that Abhian just nodded to hear Salwa's answer. Abhian was always patient to wait because he loved Salwa very much of course.
Yesterday after the answer came out of Salwa's mouth, Abhian immediately understood what Salwa meant.
Maybe because they are both currently in college so Salwa does not seem to think too much about the seriousness that Abhian means.
**
The Campus
Today Salwa did not leave with Abhian, not because of any problems. But indeed Abhian had said goodbye to himself to leave first because there was an impromptu bill by the lecturer at the campus. So Abhian was forced to not be able to pick up Salwa.
Salwa walked leisurely still with the earphones clenching her ears. Listening to the learning materials of course, there was nothing he brought along as usual.
But both of his hands were in the pocket of the blazer he was wearing. I don't know this morning the temperature felt so cold that some students who crossed the hall also seemed to fold their hands because of the cold.
"Thank you for our material this time, hopefully the knowledge that you have been listening to can help you to make it easier to do the stages of the task that you do. See you for the loyal listeners of studylovers we meet again for next month"
There was the voice of the host who had ended the bimbel show that Salwa listened to from last morning. Salwa then pulled the earphones and put them in her pocket.
He continued walking with a blank look as usual. Finally he reached the front of the room and entered, then just sat down and took out some thick books and stationery that he had prepared earlier.
When engrossed in reading a book suddenly someone patted Salwa on the shoulder. He turned his head and found that someone was already standing behind him, a girl who might be a year older than him, Salwa who paid attention for a moment was sure that this girl was not from the same faculty as herself, because the suit she was wearing was very different from hers at home.
Salwa raised her eyebrows with a look full of "Yes? can anyone help?" Ask her later
"Gue can sit?" Said the girl while pointing at the empty seat next to Salwa.
Salwa then let this senior sit next to her. After that, he started talking with Salwa, he seriously took out a red map and some paper. I don't know what it is Salwa does not understand but she tries to keep paying attention to this girl who is beside her.
"Lo's a literary boy, right?" He said start the conversation
"Yes my brother is a literary child" Salwa replied.
Senior was mangosteen "Good, I need to be the same lo" he said while re-cleaning the maps and sheets that he had taken out earlier.
Salwa was somewhat confused by this senior's behavior. Why maps and sheets of paper that have been removed earlier are back in order if there is an interest.
The senior noticed Salwa's puzzled look and in the end he then let out another voice.
"That's a lecturer you've come, so we'll meet in the canteen. Okay?" He added while pointing at the lecturer who was seen walking into this room.
Finally Salwa understood with that intention and just nodded with a smile, after that the senior said goodbye and came out of the room while bringing back the maps and sheets earlier.
**
After class, Salwa then finish the books and stationery scattered on the table. Immediately he put it in his backpack and carrying it origin, just now he wanted to get out of this room look Abhian was already standing in the doorway with a big smile that adorned the face of his face, looking towards Salwa while carrying a thick book in his right hand.
"Tumben brought a book" said Salwa grumbling that only he could hear himself.
He then walked towards Abhian and stopped, looked at Abhian from bottom to top and smiled in a knot.
Abhian who was noticed by the boyfriend only chuckled because he thought Salwa's behavior just now was a funny thing.
Salwa, who saw it, smashed her lips, and walked ahead of Abhian, like a chick that had lost its mother.
The story he wants to lash with the exact same again makes Abhian laugh at the behavior of Salwa is very adorable.
"Where there is a student like that, it's big also the behavior of a rich kid just graduated smp that, fortunately he's my girlfriend" Cerocos Abhian while chuckling and then chasing after Salwa who had left him..
**
In the cafeteria, Salwa was already sitting waiting for Abhian who was ordering food. He was frowning watching around looking for the senior who earlier this morning had promised to meet in this cafeteria.
But nil..
Looks like the senior was just joking maybe, ah I don't know Salwa can just wait.
Some time later Abhian came with a tray containing two bowls of meatballs and two orange juice and sat in front of Salwa.
Abhian, who noticed Salwa's puzzled look, asked "You why Sal?" Ask Abhian
Salwa blinked, she then turned back to look around the canteen. Feeling no answer Abhian then took a faint breath.
"SALWA ANINDITAAAA" Abhian's voice returned
Salwa blinked then turned to Abhian "Eh yes bhi? why" Sahut Salwa a little surprised
Abhian then snorted. Salwa was just grimacing, her focus was indeed non-existent. He just waited and looked at the door of the canteen continuously so Abhian's prophecy asked a little.
"That's bhi, I'm waiting for the senior that I got in class this morning. He said he wanted to meet at the canteen" Salwa explained
Abhian was alone when he heard Salwa's answer. He then started eating while occasionally glancing at Salwa, astonished that the girl in front of him was still faithfully waiting for the senior and was reluctant to start for him.
Actually Abhian wanted to make Salwa eat, but surely Salwa would refuse. Since Salwa is Salwa, when something she is waiting for does not come, she will definitely wait for him until someone is seen.
Shortly afterwards, someone walked into the canteen, he was seen frowning also seen looking for someone. Salwa who saw that just waved at him.
Abhian also took notice of the girl with unraveled hair that was not at all foreign to him.. Who her?