The Fake Friend In Silence
HOT WEATHER

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UNIVERSITY OF INDONESIA

The sun was so stinging that many students here flocked to the canteen in the corner of the building hallway.

Abhian and Salwa are seen walking in tandem to the cafeteria, where she accidentally meets Sherly. Senior who when and then invited Salwa to cooperate together.

Sherly looks busy playing mobile phones while listening to music from earphones attached to both ears.

Maybe Sherly doesn't see Abhian and Salwa, she's still focused on the phone she's playing.

But a moment later, Sherly turned her head towards them.

"Hi Salwa" She said as she waved at Salwa.

Salwa nodded and smiled in response. A moment later he then nodded politely towards Sherly and Sherly also did the same.

"She's what bhi thinks of you" Salwa asked Bhian

Bhian then turned his head towards Salwa, his eyes looking distant as if he was thinking of something.

"Have you not known Sal before?" Ask Bhian over.

"Not yet bhi" Salwa replied

"It's kind of weird, because you don't know him yet he suddenly joined in this way" Bhian said, guessing

Hearing that Salwa was silent, like thinking about what Abhian meant there was a point as well.

Someone like Sherly who incidentally is a senior at this campus suddenly invites Salwa to work on a project together of course it makes things look strange.

Therefore Salwa still thought about the invitation and still did not want to agree.

They arrived at the campus cafeteria. The atmosphere of the cafeteria still looks quiet there are only a few students who are clustered at the end table and the palinh corner table next to the mpok inah stall.

Abhian and Salwa then sat on the very end bench near the door connecting the canteen with the campus hall.

Salwa then sat down and Bhian went to order food as usual.

In the cafeteria Salwa just sit while playing a cell phone. He then took out a thick book and opened it, read it at a glance and closed it back down.

The phone then put Salwa on the table, his eyes then followed around the cafeteria. Looking around the canteen, how could the canteen look so quiet while outside the temperature getting hotter.

He's just shaking his head. In between the sidelines, Bhian came with a tray containing food that he had ordered and then sat facing Salwa.

After that they kept quiet and ate. Salwa drank the drink first while Bhian directly devoured the food.

From that moment his stomach was rumbling because of hunger plus the very hot weather like this made his stomach become hungry twice than usual.

After the food ran out then they rushed to go home, together walking towards the parking lot.

They headed to the parking lot by passing the basketball court that still looks crowded, and, many of the boys who are still fun playing basketball there are also some girls who are still sitting with laptops that are still on in front of each of them.

After arriving at the parking lot Bhian then rushed to pick up his motorbike while still waiting in front.

Abhian had picked up his motorbike, Salwa then rode the motor darting away from the campus courtyard.

On their journey just silent, Salwa who was busy with his thoughts and Abhian who focused on riding his motorcycle.

After arriving in front of Salwa's house, Bhian then decided to go home because there was still a task that he had not completed.

Salwa then went into the house.

Salwa sat for a while in the living room while resting, today was too tired for him especially in addition to the hotter weather makes Salwa more thirsty.

He then walked open the refrigerator and took a bottle of mineral water, closed the refrigerator and then walked to pick up the glass in the kitchen.

Taking her to the living room, Salwa sat down and poured the mineral water into a glass. While drinking the water, his brain turned to think about the cooperation he would do with Sherly.

He daydreamed for a moment then heard the door on tap repeatedly it looks like Salwa will be the arrival of guests.

Salwa then stood up, walking towards the door, she faintly saw from behind the window, there were two men talking.

He then narrowed his eyes, looking at her with a sharp look. He may have known the two men, but Salwa repeatedly remembered.

He thought that no one had crossed a single person he knew. The knocking of the door was heard again, Salwa hurriedly smothered her own mouth so that people out there could not hear her from inside this house.

The two people were still talking to each other, Salwa remained silent. The two men did not leave Salwa's house until Salwa peeked at him from the window.

When he peeked at the two men, Salwa almost got caught.

Hurriedly he closed the curtains and smothered his mouth again, finally after a few minutes there was no word that the two men left Salwa's house.

Salwa was finally able to breathe a sigh of relief and lowered the two hands she had used to smother her mouth.

His breath was cut off, his chest roaring violently. She was frightened again, her hands started to tremble yet she kept trying to calm down.

Isn't he no longer a high school boy, he's an adult. So he thinks fear is not a necessity.

Salwa then walked over and sat down in the living room chair. He was trying to remove the negative thoughts from inside him.

He grabbed his totebag and took out his laptop and some thick books he used to study.

Not to forget he also stuffed his ears with earphones, as usual he began to listen to the online bimbel that always accompanied him when doing his college assignments.

**

The night had arrived, Salwa had also finished completing his college assignments. He then took a shower and planned to go out to buy dinner.

The plan was that he would buy fried rice in front of his alley, for a long time he had not eaten fried rice.

Salwa was ready to go out to buy fried rice, she then went out of the house while carrying a wallet.

After coming out of the alley of Salwa's house and look towards the highway. Just as usual, the condition of the highway is so crowded, there are many sounds of car horns and motorbikes that are mutually unpretentious.

"Basar Jakarat" muttered Salwa while shaking his head.

Salwa had arrived in front of the fried rice cart, she then greeted the brother of the fried rice seller. Bang Imron.

"Bang, one yes in the wrap" he said as he passed sitting in the place that has been provided.

"Ready man" Bang Imron replied with a friendly smile.

Salwa then nodded "I live there bertar ya bang" said Salwa again while pointing at the department store across the street.

"Yes ready" said Imron.

Salwa then stood up, she swung her feet and began to step onto the border of the road.

Not to forget, his head he used to look to the right and to the left before crossing the highway which he said was never quiet.

After the road was felt quite quiet without a vehicle passing by, Salwa then stepped across the highway to the convenience store located not far from the fried rice of Imron bang.