The Fake Friend In Silence
BEAUTIFUL HEALTHY LIVING

**

After they arrived at the apartment.

Salwa swiftly led Abhian when he got out of the car, Abhian limped with his body still limp.

Salwa had told him not to go to college first because Abhian's condition was still unstable plus said the doctor's level of shock experienced by Abhian is very severe.

"You are not going to enter the campus tomorrow" Salwa said with her arms around Abhian's waist.

Abhian only dehem, occasionally hissing because of pain in the tip of his foot.

"This is like your condition is still unstable" continued Salwa again who followed the nod from Abhian.

After arriving at the Abhian sofa and then sat down. Then Salwa took a glass and poured water, and gave it to Abhian.

"Later in the afternoon I go home first, to the house" Salwa said later when Abhian finished drinking

"Why not later in the afternoon Sal" replied Abhian while putting an empty glass on the table.

Salwa was silent and turned her head ninety degrees towards Abhian

"Why indeed?" Ask Salwa curiously.

Abhian who was in Salwa's sight then immediately turned his head, he then gulped roughly.

His forehead was slightly wrinkled, his two eyes narrowed. He immediately answered Salwa's question. Afraid of Salwa becoming worried or thinking about something else about going home that afternoon she meant.

"No Sal, I mean if you come home late afternoon it's not too hot" he said as he pulled out the phone in his jacket pocket.

Salwa was just a mangosteen, he then ber oh ria just respond to Abhian's answer.

"You do not want to be far away from me" Goda Salwa chuckled.

But Abhian nodded in agreement.

"Yes, I can live on your mace" continued Abhian in response to Salwa's temptation.

Salwa just grinned while singing her lips.

Then his eyes glanced at Abhian while issuing a swearing.

"Based on a man's mouth" Gerutu Salwa followed by Abhian's laughter that was increasingly broken.

"Yes, I went home in the afternoon" Salwa replied

**

Silent.

Salwa was still busy with thick books and laptops in front of her while Abhian began to get bored because he only played his phone.

Open the application and occasionally just scroll social media make it bored.

He then opened the camera and photographed Salwa several times, seeing the results of the photo was actually Abhian wanted to upload it on his social media.

But when he saw Salwa he again undoes his intentions. Afraid that Salwa will be angry when Abhian desperate to post his picture.

"Aren't you Sal's boss?" Ask Abhian.

In the situation of doing a task like now Salwa will certainly never ask before Abhian who started the conversation.

The focus must be only on his tome and laptop. Abhian will definitely be the second because Salwa is more interested in books and laptops in front of him.

Feeling neglected Abhian then grimaced. Inevitably he had to remain patient and painstaking when dealing with this girlfriend.

Patiently Abhian then tried to ask Salwa again.

"Salvah? how come there's no truth" asked Abhian, who again had no sayings from a Salwa.

"SALWA ANINDITAAAA" again Abhian's voice rang out loud, finally Salwa turned his head.

"What's Bhi?" Salwa answered briefly.

Abhian then exhaled a rough breath, leaned his back on the sofa and then slightly straightened his body. It seems Salwa is done with her assignment

Bhian then muttered softly so softly that he could only hear by himself "Sabar Bhi, your girlfriend is so good" Abhian said impatiently

"You daritadi nugas mulu Sal" asked Bhian again with a smile as usual.

"I if the matter of duty never get bored anyway bhi, you know yourself right" replied Salwa without burden while chuckling amusedly

"Based on the ambis Salwa" Sinis Abhian.

Salwa just spread her shoulders, while putting on a face look no matter what as usual.

Abhian who saw it could only shake his head.

"Sometimes I wonder also you, how can the heck from the time of High School to college you never get bored of the same name of duty" Cerocos Abhian revealed his heart with a dramatic facial expression

Abhian feels upset of course because of getting a girlfriend who is super duper and conservative.

Surprisingly Abhian still loves Salwa and all the traits of Salwa that can sometimes change according to the mood he is feeling.

Salwa.

She is a very quiet girl but will talk a lot when with the right people, do not have friends but must be known by mysterious people.

Sometimes Abhian feels strange because he can fall in love with a strange girl like this Salwa, but on the other hand Abhian is very grateful to be able to establish a relationship with Salwa.

There are many things he can achieve. Salwa also brought a good change in her, wanting it to feel like she quickly graduated from college and married Salwa.

But again the desire was always removed, not for what but Salwa certainly did not want to if to discuss about marriage at a young age.

"Where are you going bhi?" Salwa asked a question.

Abhian just kept quiet, his eyes blinked a few times.his body still looks limp, his lips pale and his eyes look cute.

"Pengen go where it is" replied Abhian as if.

Salwa just shook her head. Seeing Abhian's condition is impossible if Abhian has to come out.

Salwa then stood up from her seat. Abhian still saw it with enthusiasm, glad that his request for approval from Salwa.

But it seems like his efforts were in vain.

"You're still sick bhi. At home, you need what here I buy, or you want to eat what I am masakin ya" said Salwa at length.

To make Abhian breathe again. Bhian thought Salwa would agree that she wanted to go out for a while, but it turned out that her conjecture was wrong.

Let alone get the approval that there he even get a long scolding from the mouth of the girlfriend.

After hearing that remark, Bhian then resigned.

"Judah I am home" replied Abhian, curled up on the sofa like a cold kitten.

Salwa then cleaned up all the books and laptops she used to do the task. While Abhian was no longer whining about coming out, Abhian just closed his eyes.

It looks like he's going to sleep this afternoon.

**

Seeing Bhian sleeping Salwa then rushed to the kitchen. He opened the refrigerator beside the dining table, then he saw some of the ingredients in the refrigerator, then Salwa took out the contents and put them on the table.

Abhian just shut up and again just pulled out his cell phone. He could not sleep despite trying to close his eyes

"Why do you want Sal?" Ask Abhian curiously

"Masak bhi" Salwa answered briefly