The Fake Friend In Silence
CITY SQUARE

Abhian then rushed to clean up the thick books on the table. Not to forget he then helped return the books to the library shelf

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This is where Abhian and Salwa are. In the town square with two bottles of tea accompanying the two of them.

After returning from the library earlier they did not immediately rush to the house but his intention wanted to unwind by looking around the square which began to be crowded with many people.

"So?" Call Bhian on the sidelines they see people passing by.

Salwa. The look on his face hinted full of question marks, Bhian then just kept quiet.

Salwa again asked "Why Bhi?" Salwa asked Bhian.

Abhian just smiled he then shook his head slowly making Salwa just let out a long sigh.

"Kirain what's up" Tegur Salwa in a stifled voice.

Bhian then looked back around the square. Seen a lot of people who are passing by, some are chatting together.

There are children who are playing with both parents and there are also teenagers who look busy with their dates.

Not to forget also many students who look stand by in front of their laptops each look busy doing their tasks.

Bhian then glanced at Salwa, Salwa's gaze looking so shady. Sometimes he smiled watching his surroundings, when he saw children his age were smiling with his parents .

That smile is so sincere. It seems that Salwa really misses the affection of her parents.

Bhian then shifted his seat. Salwa turned her head towards Bhian, while Bhian put on an indifferent face.

He then embraced Salwa.

Making Salwa a little surprised, but Salwa chose silence. Not felt the day began at night, making the cold more piercing the skin.

Salwa then hugged Bhian.

Bhian just nodded. He then smiled when he saw Salwa did not move from his seat, even the wound was getting tighter.

"So what's going home with Sal?" Tanya Bhian chuckled

Salwa put on a cengo look. Bhian was holding back laughter.

"It's.." He said again while pointing at Salwa's two hands that were coiled around his waist. Salwa then hurriedly released both of her hands.

Making Salwa be wrong while Bhian just chuckles while standing up and tidying up his jacket.

Followed by Salwa who stood up and brought the two bottles to the trash can near their seats.

"Hey, where are you going?" Bhian asked when he saw Salwa walking ahead of him.

Salwa just lifted the two bottles up, Bhian immediately understood and went along with Salwa.

After Salwa threw the two bottles away, they walked to where Bhian's motorbike was parked.

The air gets colder the night, making their hair more up. They then hurriedly rushed over, Bhian turned on his motorbike and Salwa climbed into the boncer.

After that Bhian's motor quickly darted away leaving the square grounds.

On the way Salwa unceasingly rubbed his hands alternately. The cold actually pierced his skin.

Although Salwa had worn a thick jacket, it was not enough to warm her body.

Bhian who realized that made his hand stretch out to get Salwa to embrace him.

After Salwa's hands were perfectly circular, Bhian then smiled.

Salwa then placed her head on Bhian's shoulders.