Our Secrets
Ch. 10. Melani's Suspicion

Chapters. 10

This whole day please lock himself in a contract. It feels like he has not been able to get out of this not-so-extensive contract.

In addition to his body that feels pain, also the way the road looks strange. Other reasons also please consider. There are traces in some open places. Where it is very easy to reach by the eyes.

Even contacting someone he can't. Because all his stuff is still left in school. Please choose the bed on his bed. Not want to do something. Even when his stomach was hungry, Sila did not rise from her place.

His eyes were also very hard to close. Because when he closed his eyes, the shadow of what happened a few hours ago made his body tremble in fear. Afraid that when he fell asleep, someone would do the same to him.

This became a fear for Sila. To the point of making the girl who lived alone in the Capital City, squeeze her own stomach. Stuff it up with pillows to disguise hunger.

"Why is his noodle at the end of it all, anyway!" upset Please.

If he can not go out to buy food in the wartek near the contract, usually Sila always keeps a lot of instant noodles. Just in case he faces a situation like this. Or if his friends play at his house. He himself could not cook. More precisely lazy and also does not have a refrigerator to store cooking ingredients.

When you want to turn on the television and intend to watch the drama from the dvd to divert his mind, Please hear the sound of his door on tap.

The girl moved and walked closer to the door. He remembered that today was the time to pay the contract. Luckily he still had the money he had in his closet.

"Yes, Mom! Wait a minute, I take the money first," said Sila so that someone who she thought the mother of the rented owner did not knock on the door continuously.

Clamps!

"Lo really did open the door. Cakes cuddle your girlfriend!"

The word spray is also welcome when opening the door. It turns out that the one outside is not the owner of the contract, but one of his friends, Melani.

Luckily, he had reached for a jacket that was draped on the back of the chair to cover the red tracks on his neck and chest.

"Well, how do you make a jacket? It was noon, too. Sick a?" tanya Melani took a look at Sila's strange appearance.

"Gue got the flu," Elak please hurry. "That's how to make an open shirt all night. Not used to my body yet" he added again to make it more convincing.

Melani nodded in understanding. He knew his best friend was a cafe singer. But as long as he knew Sila, Sila never wore an open shirt. This friend is more likely to wear covered clothes and seem cute.

"Nih, your bags and goods," said Melani while handing over Sila's property. "Where were you last night? There is no saying goodbye or anything, even play fair after the performance," protested Melani.

Then the girl stepped in and put a scraping bag on the floor. Because there is no table. There is only a Sila study table, and Melani is unlikely to use the table because of its small size and already full of Sila's books.

"The whole story," replied Sila in a soft voice.

Seeing Melani bring food, please quickly take the plate for them. But he forgot that the road is not okay.

"Lo really sick?" tanya Melani looks at the way Sila road is not as usual. "Out of jatoh or what? How are your feet doing that, Sil? Check with the doctor, huh? I'm anterin, "his girlfriend who wants to get up but is immediately detained by Sila.

"No, Mel!" prevent it with panic. As fast as lightning he had to find an excuse to sound reasonable by this friend of his. "Lo know for yourself last night my dress is really complicated, well, I don't realize just run and don't see the road really. The cafe manager picked me up. I was just being," explained Sila later.

His heart is beating fast. Afraid that Melani doesn't believe her story.

'Hopefully he believes.' Inner Please.