The Fake Friend In Silence
BASCAMP

Bianca then spread her shoulders indifferently, accompanied by a slanted smile that always adorned her beautiful face.

"Easy" he said while throwing cigarette stubs into the streets

**

Arriving at the Bianca base camp then took the prisoner to a very large room. There have been several other captives, it seems they came from various gangs that had fought the Bianca gang but lost by themselves..

The prisoner fell down. His legs were still wrapped by a circular rope and his hands were still neatly tied..

The prisoner then looked at Bianca with a vengeful look. Bianca looked back at him and revealed her smirk smile

"Why!! Do not accept" said Bianca full of doubt.

All were silent without daring to answer Bianca's question, then one of the captives stood up.

Bianca followed the prisoner's movements, putting on a cynical face as usual.

The prisoner was silent, then he sat back down. I don't know what made him dare to do this, but the treatment was successful in making Bianca angry.

He then hissed, his face filled with overflowing anger.

Bianca has never been played like that. As a result he returned with a wooden block in his hand, patting the wooden block on his palm.

It always left everything in this room stricken with fear and anxiety. Bianca did not stop if the problem of scaring the captives, she did not even always make the captives surrender to the treatment with the wooden beam.

It's been half an hour Bianca's been doing the stunts. Now it was the turn of the new captive who became his prey, he dragged the prisoner violently and then slapped him very hard.

The prisoner grimaced and felt the slap of Bianca's hand. He then hissed as he felt the heat on both of his cheeks.

Bianca laughs. He likes things like that, it's nice he thinks seeing his new toy tormented.

"Where?" Tanya Bianca threw out another slap.

The prisoner just shook his head, he put on a face of pain. As if he no longer wanted to meet Bianca, his face signified stifled anger.

Bianca laughed again. He then told the captive to return by pushing him roughly

After that Bianca then exited the building. Still with a wooden block in his right hand and a cell phone in his left..

The phone then rang, one call came in. Bianca then hurriedly picked up the phone call.

"Hello" Sapa Bianca with a face full of tension.

He seemed to nod his head repeatedly. A moment later he hung up the phone call and pocketed the phone in his jacket pocket.

Bianca's steps got faster after getting the phone call earlier. He then went to the direction where his car was parked.

"Damn it" he whispered as he opened the car door

He managed to get into the car and the car sped off the basecamp yard.

**

Seen on the highway Bianca cars run very fast, Even when there are traffic lights that signal to stop Bianca cars still speeding without regard to the rules.

After a speedy walk, the car stopped in front of a cafe in the suburbs.

Bianca then came out in a hurry. He then went inside the cafe and sat in a window seat, still alone.

Bianca is like waiting for someone to come, I don't know who it is.

A few minutes passed, coming someone with casual clothes and an undercut haircut. The man then sat down in front of Bianca while putting the phone in front of her.

They were seen talking seriously, not knowing what they were talking about. But have not had time to order food they look rushed out of the cafe, towards the Bianca car parked in front of the cafe.

They then got into the car and the car sped away leaving the cafe grounds.

The car was parked in front of Bianca's basecamp. They got out of the car, Bianca walked first while the man followed Bianca's footsteps into the magnificent building.

One prisoner was taken out, and it turned out that the man was one of Bianca's working partners who wanted to buy Bianca's captives.

"OK deal?" Bianca said make a deal

The man seemed to nod his head steadily.

"Deal!" His murmur was accompanied by a hand that slipped into the pocket of his left jacket.

Bianca showed off her slanted smile. "Don't forget" he said in a whisper.

The man nodded and took out his wallet. He gave some money to Bianca.

Bianca received the money with a happy look on her face. He then rolled one eye with a flick toward the man

The man then smiled. The prisoner was then forced to follow the man, he had refused but Bianca glared at him with a huffed look, finally the prisoner complied with Bianca.

"Now you belong to me" said the man triumphantly.

While the prisoner just smiled bitterly in response to the rant.

**

Sunlight entered into the slit of the window of Salwa's room, shortly after Salwa came out from behind the door with a disheveled look.

He was seen rubbing both of his eyes lazily, with a stagger running towards the bathroom.

After that go into the bathroom and exit the bathroom with a fresher appearance.

His eyes glanced at the wall clock.

At 6am.

"It's still early in the morning" he mumbled.

Salwa then sat in the living room with a flat gaze, she was confused as to what to do.

But a moment later he took his laptop and opened the laptop. Opening his book and putting on his glasses, he then smiled happily.

"Duty emang balikin really mood" muttered Salwa with a sparkling face.

This morning was the weekend, the plan was for him to go to the library as usual. Because there was a book he was looking for.

Salwa wants to go to the library with Abhian of course. But it seems that Abhian is not very interested in the library, inevitably Salwa had to go alone as usual

While doing his job, he then closed his laptop. As Salwa thought.

"Later to the library at what time is delicious" muttered Salwa wondering with himself

He then poked his shoulders, refocused on his laptop.

It has been almost 2 hours Salwa struggled with his duties. He then stretched both his hands lazily, still wanting to continue but the day was getting hotter.

Salwa then stood on her seat. He went inside his room, scavenging for totebags and some books in his room drawer.

Out of the room, Salwa then looked at herself in the mirror.

"Perfect" he muttered to himself

Not long after, he left the house. It looks like the weather is very supportive, not too hot like the previous Jakarta weather.

"Ashik nih" Gerutu Salwa while swinging his legs towards the sidewalk of the highway