The Fake Friend In Silence
MYSTERIOUS PAPERBAG

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Salwa awoke from her sleep while occasionally rubbing her eyes, occasionally she still yawned due to the drowsiness that attacked her.

Apparently he's been asleep for a long time in this cab.

"Where is it sir" asked Salwa, straightening her body and improving her sitting position.

"Have you woken up?" Ask the taxi driver "After until mbak" he added again

Salwa then opened the windshield, her head peeking out the window.

It seemed like she was really tired after taking care of Abhian from the day after yesterday, the proof was that today she fell asleep inside this taxi soundly

The car turned to the right, driving straight towards the intersection. Salwa then gets ready to get off because soon the taxi must stop after arriving in front of her house.

When at the crossroads Salwa is still focused on the activity of looking at the street outside the window.

Even though it is late afternoon, the metropolitan city is still crowded with many vehicles passing by, across the street also seen busy hawkers offering their merchandise.

Seeing that scene Salwa then smiled, it turns out there are still many people out there who are struggling not just him. Despite living a kara but he has enough.

In his heart Salwa was always grateful for what was in his life.

The car window is still wide open, but suddenly Salwa's eyes accidentally catch a girl, again Salwa like knowing the girl.

His forehead frowned and his eyes also narrowed "Kayak kayak knows ya?" Mumbled wailing.

The driver then glanced at Salwa through the small glass in front.

"Who do you know?" Mr. driver's seat. Make Salwa then shake

"No sir, maybe I'm wrong" Salwa replied.

The driver nodded. The car then turned again drove casually and then turned to the left towards the minimalist home court with many tulip decorations in front of the house.

"This is his home" asked the driver.

Salwa nodded "Yes sir is right" He answered briefly.

He then immediately got off, the driver opened the windshield and nodded kindly to Salwa. Not forgetting Salwa to say thank you and reply to the nod Mr. driver was no less friendly.

Salwa then walked towards her house while holding a cell phone in her hand.

Also totebag who is still faithful hanging on his left shoulder, there are also some thick books that as usual still in the hands of Salwa.

After arriving at the door, then he put a thick book and cell phone in the long chair and reached into his totebag to find the house key.

While still busy with the keys to the house, Salwa's eyes accidentally saw a small purple paper bag lying next to the chair.

Salwa then stopped looking for the house keys, her feet stepped closer to the paperbag while looking right and left.

There was no one around his house.

"Who's this?" Salwa murmured while crouching to take the paperbag.

Like it was left there. Salwa did not think long, she then opened the paperbag and looked at the contents.

There are several replicas of tulips and also a brown square box that does not know whether it contains Salwa.

But Salwa had not had time to take the box there was another piece of white paper in it bearing an apology for him.

It made Salwa more convinced that the paperbag was indeed aimed at him.

But who sent this. There is absolutely no writing of the sender in this paperbag, nor is there a sign of someone's presence around his house.

"It seems like someone was here" muttered Salwa grabbed the paperbag.

He then returned to look for the house keys in his totebag after meeting.

Salwa went into the house, not forgetting she also brought thick books and her cell phone in, while carrying the mysterious paperbag earlier.

**

Elsewhere, a girl was sitting in front of a department store across the highway.

He was engrossed in his cell phone, his eyes so sharp. Her straight hair was only twisted origin, her slender body was so beautifully wrapped in a black leather jacket in line with the tight pants she was wearing, the aura of the girl was so fierce.

He only looks alone, seen from his eyes that occasionally look at the streets like he is waiting for someone, occasionally his head looks to the right and to the left and then refocused with a cellphone in his hand.

Still in front of the department store, the girl then went inside and came out with a canned drink in her left hand.

He sat back down and downed the drink "Sial" said the girl with emphasis

His eyes glared at the mobile phone he was holding, the girl then put the original phone and again downed the drink with the origin.

The girl's gaze glared far away like she was planning something, her breath was hunting and her hands were clenched like they held such a great grudge.

Until not long ago came a man in casual clothes wrapped in a mustache levis jacket as well as several chains coiled around his neck and hands.

The man sat down in front of the girl. They talked for a long time, after which they left the department store on foot to the ojek base across the street.

They then darted away by driving a car parked beside the ojek base.

**

When we got home. Salwa then fell asleep and only woke up after the day before night.

When she woke up apparently the sun had set, Salwa opened her eyes lazily and inched to a seat.

The clock shows at 20:30, he then checked his phone, there are only a few message notifications there, one of them from Abhian.

He only replies to messages from Abhian the rest is only seen by Salwa.

After that Salwa went to the bathroom and cleaned herself, when out of the bathroom she accidentally saw a mysterious paperbag lying on the nightstand that was not far from her bed.

Salwa then took it, flipped through the small paper bag and then took out the contents.

A small brown box and a piece of paper with an apology made Salwa's little brain wonder.

Actually who deliberately sent this thing in front of his house and again an apology like what is written here.

Salwa was getting dizzy, she thought spinning. Could the SMA time event be repeated.

I don't know.

He opened the small box, when he saw the contents. It turns out that Salwa's allegations are indeed true in the box there is a name tag of him and GARUDA High School badge.

As soon as Salwa froze, could the person who sent this really be someone who was in his past, then for what the apology writing was meant.

In a hurry Salwa closed the box and put it back into the paperbag, he immediately took his phone and rushed to contact Abhian.