
This story is a sequel to 'The secret of my paralyzed husband'. The children of Aozora and Arsen. For those who have not read it, please read it first. Thank you 🙏
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Senja Mentari Chairani, running as fast as he can when he saw the school fence was about to close.
"Wait, sir, wait!" shouted the girl who was commonly called twilight.
"Hurry, Neng!" Security decided to wait for Dusk.
"Okay, thank you, sir." Dusk spoke with a dull breath.
"Yes, equally! Next time don't be late again. Give me a chance today because it's still the first day of school. Tomorrow you will immediately close the fence, and you will not open it, even if you beg," said the security firmly.
"Oh, please don't do that, sir. Please don't ever close your heart to a beautiful girl like me!" Dusk put on his cute face, making Security shake his head.
"You're a new student?"
"Lho, you know what? My dear father?" the corner of the Dusk eyebrow is slightly raised upwards.
The security exhaled and shook his head. "Anyone can see the makeup now,"
"Oh yes, I forgot," Dusk grinned as he played his two-pointed hairpin using a rope and carrying a bag made of plastic bags.
Yes, today is indeed the new school year and Dusk is a new student at Angkasa High School, which is an international standard school and filled with mostly rich children. It is likely that among the students in the High School, only Dusk came from ordinary families, because indeed, he could be in a bona fide school that only relied on student duties.
"Already, neng. What are you doing here again? sana quick. Later you can get the MOS committee's law!" the Security Decree made Dusk wake up.
"Oh, yes. I forgot! Father anyway, handsome. I'll be at home talking to you, Dad," Before leaving, Dusk teases Security.
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Dusk settles into the ranks of the students who dress up like him. If the condition is like this, there is no gap between the new students. Everything looks the same.
"Hey, how long have you started?" ask Dusk to a girl standing right next to him. Twilight seemed ordinary to ask as if familiar. In fact, he did not know the girl at all.
"Not too long. It's just still the introductory stage" said the girl, smiling as she showed her dimples.
"Oh, who is that?" whispered Dusk while pointing towards a man who has a fairly high posture, handsome and flat expression.
"Oh, that's our OSIS chief. Her name was Arkana," the girl was still kindly replying to every question of Dusk.
"Emm, handsome huh?" Dusk amazed.
"Yes, good-looking, but nyebelin!"
Dusk suddenly glanced at the girl next to him with the corner of the eyebrow raised upwards.
"Nyebelin up? do you know him?" ask Dusk, investigate.
"Emm .. yes ...."
"But, yes, too. It could be seen from her expressionless flat face," the unfinished girl who had dimples spoke, Dusk had already grabbed first.
The dimpled girl chuckled, feeling that the twilight speech was quite funny.
"Yes, you are right!" the girl nodded her head, saying yes.
"Oh yeah, you got the number? Last time the introduction was, it must have called the number right? To dong!" whispered the Twilight again. The girl did not pay any attention to what the committee said up ahead.
"Lho, you agreed that he was a bitch, now why ask for his number? Anyway, where there is an introduction to call the number of everything," the dimpled girl frowned.
"Yes, how is it? Just want to add contacts on my phone. The contact on my phone was just a little bit about it," Dusk, back to whining.
The cheeked teenage girl clucked while shaking her head.
"So you don't have any?" whispered the Twilight again. "Oh yes, which you may have. You said he didn't mention his number. I'm being stupid like this?" Twilight asked, but he answered himself.
"But I have the number" said the girl to the Twilight.
"Seriously?" The girl nodded her head.
"Well, how can you? Maybe he just mentioned his number. You said no, let me not ask you again, right?" tukas Dusk.
The dimpled girl clucked, then shook her head. "He didn't mention his number. I have the number because ...." The girl suddenly hung up her words, aware of something.
"Because what?" ask Dusk with a face that was already very close to the dimpled girl.
"Yes, since he is handsome, I'm looking for him myself" said the girl.
Dusk nodded his head and looked back to the front.
The silence of the girl made the dimpled girl sigh in relief. However, the calmness obtained by the girl only lasted for a while. Because Dusk now returns his lips to the ears of the girl he did not know his name.
"Seek dong's number!" whispered Dusk.
"Did? What's the number for? You want to disturb him? I suggest not. You see, he was talking sickly" whispered the girl back.
"It's okay! Later if he speaks spicy, I will reply with no less spicy," said Dusk.
"What's the other for that number? It's important, isn't it?" the dimpled girl still seems heavy to give the number Arkana, the chairman of OSIS.
"Emm, it's not important. I just want to look cool, get the chairman number of OSIS. I just wanted to show off to my songy Junior High friends. They like to belittle me and say that I will be ostracized in this school. Oh yes, I forgot ... For your information, I went to school here because of student fees. I'm not a rich man like you. But I still have to be confident, right?"
The dimpled girl was slightly startled and immediately looked towards Dusk from top to bottom.
"Why? You're shocked, aren't you? Allergic talk to me, huh? Yes it's okay. I'm a regular!" said Dusk, cuek.
"Bu-not like that. I don't have a problem! We're all the same, right? Equally human," said the dimpled girl while smiling again.
"Yes, equally human, just different degrees. I'm a degree of Reamur and you're a degree of Celsius or Kelvin's degree," Dusk equates the degree to the lowest unit measure of temperature, while the dimpled girl's the highest unit of temperature is Celsius or Kelvin.
"No, degrees Fahrenheit?" reply the interlocutor Dusk, start giggling.
"May you too!" sahut Dusk.
"Oh yeah, you didn't give me the number, did the head of OSIS? Let my phone look cool. Although butut, but it contains a number of cool people," Dusk reached into his pocket, showing the phone that did look bad. How not, the phone screen alone is full of poor lines across the unclear.
Seeing the condition of the phone Twilight, the dimpled girl suddenly could not hold back her laughter. The girl laughed so hard that everyone's attention was directed towards the two of them.
"Hey, you two! What are you laughing at? Move forward!" snapped Arkana, the figure that Dusk talked about from earlier with a new friend who until now he did not know his name.
Tbc