The Fake Friend In Silence
EBM

After the room is empty. Sherly then tidied up some of the documents on her desk and walked out of the room carrying a few piles of maps in her hands

**

The sunlight was radiating so bright. Many students who walked down the corridor of the faculty by shaking their hands repeatedly looked hot with the weather today.

This afternoon the basketball court was filled with many students who were joking with each other.

In the middle of the field, a group of men were preparing to play basketball.

Even though this afternoon the weather was hot and the sun was shining so hot that they seemed to ignore it altogether.

Accidentally next to the basketball court, Salwa was walking while drinking orange juice.

Behind him was Abhian of course, they looked like his boss and bodyguard who was walking around this elite campus.

When I am busy walking. Abhian then stopped "Wait for Sal" He said suddenly

Salwa turned her head back, looking at Bhian with a questioning look.

"What's bhi?" Ask Salwa later.

Abhian slightly searched for something in his jacket pocket, he tried to reach into it but did not seem to find the item he was looking for

A moment later he turned to look for the item in his pants pocket. But no, he found nothing.

Salwa was silent while occasionally paying attention to the basketball court beside her.

While Abhian is still busy looking for items that do not know what Salwa is.

"I FORGOT IT!!" Pekik Bhian patted his own eel with a cengo look

Salwa who was busy watching the basketball game then turned to the source of the sound.

"Why bhi?" Ask Salwa curiously.

"My phone seems to have missed Sal" Abhian complained with a hand that patted his own eel.

Salwa then exhaled with a smile, Bhian then grinned.

"Jaudah take gih" Salwa's orders

Abhian then turned around and stepped towards the building that was at the back.

Salwa saw Abhian's back drifting away, and she sat down in a long chair near the basketball court, drinking her orange juice.

When Bhian was lost from view, he again watched the basketball players who were busy playing in the middle of the court.

The orange juice was almost gone, but Bhian never returned.

"For so long Bhian" he muttered busily taking out the cell phone from his totebag.

Salwa then placed a few piles of thick books on top of her lap. Her tiny hand moved nimbly typing a message in her WhatsApp app.

Of course he will send a message to Bhian who never returned when Salwa had been waiting for him for a long time.

The message was sent but not read by Abhian.

"Wait a little while again yes" he murmured again.

When Salwa decided to wait, Abhian suddenly appeared and waved his hand at Salwa.

Salwa then stood back up and smiled.

Abhian looks a little run. After arriving in front of Salwa he then showed her his phone "Old huh Sal?" Bhian asked with a sorry look

Salwa simply nodded while she was weaving her lips in a cone. Abhian then chuckled

"I'm sorry" he said apologizing.

Salwa then shook her head with an adorable expression. Abhian chuckled and finally took Salwa by the hand.

"Eh.ehh.ehhh" said Salwa nervously as her hand was pulled by Bhian.

A moment later they had walked hand in hand like the best couple in the spotlight of this elite campus.

Somehow in the face by many pairs of eyes like now makes Salwa uncomfortable, he had pulled his hand but Abhian did not want and back glared at him.

Finally Salwa just let go. While bowing his head he walked next to Abhian.

Bhian smiled a little "Why wear Shame Sal" Abhian complained with a crisp laugh teasing Salwa.

Salwa snorted dejectedly "Bhiiiiii school...." Salwa walked in a hurry.

Abhian chuckles at Salwa's funny behavior .

Somehow Salwa's behavior is still the same as Salwa during High School.

Abhian had been shaking his head with the behavior of his girlfriend, Salwa was Salwa.

**

"DON'T DREAM" Shouted Bianca. His voice echoed across the room filled with two people.

The poor girl was still crying, she didn't know how to make Bianca want to forgive herself.

"Lo who is eligible, why should I take responsibility huh?" Said Bianca again shouting with her cynical smile.

The poor girl began to tremble, she cried for mercy to Bianca.

But Bianca did not respond to the request. He instead stood up while scavenging the wooden block that was beside him.

The poor girl glanced at Bianca. His eyes blinked a few times seeing Bianca play the wooden block in his hand.

"I think you might be taught a lesson" muttered Bianca smiling cynically.

The girl shook her head, her face frightened. The crying started to sob, though,

"Bhii... Forgive me!!" Her screams, her tears began to pour out

The sweat on her temple began to pour out, it seemed like she was completely frightened by the behavior of Bianca who again had no compassion for humans.

Seeing that Bianca only gave rise to a cynical smile, she then swung the wooden beam. The poor girl closed her eyes.

While Bianca even smiled with excitement as if she was playing the game.

He deliberately did not throw the beam right at the poor girl, but rather to the side.

"Wo ga knaaaa right?" Bianca asked with a cynical smile etched on her lips.

The poor girl started to open her eyes, she breathed a sigh of relief. His head turned towards the wooden block beside him, while Bianca started clapping loudly.

The poor girl began to gasp in shock at the clap of the hand, she then saw Bianca walking towards the wooden beam.

Bianca took the wooden block again and decided to just throw it away.

"Once you make a mistake again, you can't" the final, while leaving the building.

**

After returning home from campus, Salwa and Abhian accidentally stop by his subscription meatball stall.

They bought Salwa's favorite meatballs. Actually Abhian did not like meatballs too much, but if it had become Salwa's favorite Abhian would have followed.

The meatball shop is not far from the campus. It was across the street at the crossroads to Salwa's house, close to another street vendor.

Nothing is the attraction of this meatball. Salwa is indeed a meatball lover, coupled with a strategic place to make anyone who eats meatballs in this stall more comfortable.

"Stop bhiiii" said Salwa patting Abhian on the shoulder

Abhian then stopped, he looked to the right and to the left. Make sure the streets around, and cross the highway with great care.

After arriving in front of the meatball stall. Salwa then went down he then put the helmet on the back seat of the Abhian motorcycle.

In a hurry he immediately entered the tent of the meatball stall and met the meatball merchant.

"Gercep is my girlfriend" muttered Bhian, shaking his head.