TWILIGHT
101

HAPPY READING

“Thanks Mas. Thank you very much.”

I don't know how many times Arga thanked Atma for the decision he just heard. The risks are high, but the success is uncertain. But trying is a sure step to know your own abilities.

“Then we go home first. Assalamu alaikum,” said Atma after Arga relinquished his post.

“Waalaikum greetings,” in unison Norma and Arga.

Dusk bowed his head as a sign of respect for Norma and Arga. He turned his face behind his brother's arms.

“The familiar?”

Arga did not answer. Not even looking. Arga even inched to one side of the gate and leaned his back there.

“You know who he is?” Instead of answering Norma's question, Arga asked.

Norma shakes. “She's a citizen too?”

Arga nodded.

“Senja now does focus on physical formation. At the direction of Mas Atma, he wants Dusk not to be confirmed too soon.”

How is there something like this. Isn't it too long that switch is not at all fun?

Arga can guess what Norma is thinking now as if she were listening to him. But he doesn't care. He refused to respond and refused to be sure. Let Norma with her obvious complexity Arga just wants to make her understand that Dusk is different.

“The first year the target forms his physique and matures his match technique. Only later in the second year the material is given properly,” explained Arga.

“He's how old is he? Won't he be in eighth grade with endorsement?”

Arga plays his motor contact while looking up at the clear sky above him.

“Semula Mas Atma forbid Dusk to join the exercise. He did not want his sister was wrong and just fell into the community who, yes know for themselves lah.”

Norma mangosteen..

“And an accidental meeting at that time made Mas Atma know that I was an athlete who was also the chairman of this organization in school. He only allowed Dusk training if indeed the achievement became his sister's goal. And finally Dusk commits to join us.”

“But right..”

“Iya weight,” cut Arga fast. “But someone will be more able to appreciate the achievement if it takes effort and effort to get it,” continued Arga.

Norma is silenced by Arga's words. Indeed, this junior is not nyinyir and insinuating, but why is it so painful.

“But behind those reasons, I feel there is only one real reason,” said Arga after the two had been silent for a while.

“What?” ask Norma curiously.

“Mas Atma does not want his sister to be begajulan if too hasty confirmed.”

Spontaneous Norma looks up. His face changed instantly. So Arga was just talking theoretical, this time the sentence is really straight about Norma.

“I'm not happy, woy, woy..., don't go, Woy, have!”

Norma really wants to hit Arga now. After speaking arbitrarily, this tall teenager even casually returned and left to leave him to enter again through the gate. Want to come inside, unfortunately Norma has no business, so here she mengedumel alone.

Not only because of Arga's words, Norma also mengedumel when thinking about how he went home. Arga knew Norma was coming with her friend. And his friend went with his vehicle. But Arga doesn't care. There are still important things that he has to deal with at the moment.

Next day.

The break bell rang loudly. That's a sign that the ongoing lesson is time to stop. All students welcomed this moment because they could immediately move to the cafeteria to block his stomach that began to rumble.

“Senja want to go to the canteen?” ask Ifa.

Dusk shook. “Nitip aja yes. I want to do PR now,” explained Dusk.

“Kan still there later,” said Ayu who sat in front of him.

“Fear of falling asleep at night. Dah, I'm just nitip cilok ya. No problem,” said Dusk while handing over some money to Ifa.

“No punches?!” startled Ayu and Ifa together.

Dusk nodded confidently.

“Since when did you not get hooked?” ask Ifa astonishment.

Ifa got up from her place and took the Dusk money that was in front of her.

“Drink what?” ask Ifa again.

Dusk did not answer. He lifted a bottle of water that he had prepared from home. His three best friends understood and the three of them sailed to the cafeteria to buy food.

Ifa deliberately returned first because of pity on Dusk if she did not have enough time to eat. The food he bought is now taken to class. If he eats in the cafeteria, he is afraid that Dusk will not have enough time to eat because the hunting bell is rung.

“Nih...” Ifa handed over a pack of pegs at Dusk.

“Still,” said Dusk received his titip. “Which other?” continue Dusk.

“The others are still in the canteen,” replied Ifa.

“Sorry yes already troublesome,” said Dusk while receiving a pack of cilok order.

“Neither.”

Dusk stuffed a few pegs into his mouth before returning to work on his PR. Ifa was also engrossed with fried food in her hands until she and Dusk did not realize there was someone in front of their classroom door.

“Pantes in canteen no.”

Ifa nearly choked when suddenly there was a heavy sound it greeted so close from her place.

Dusk was also surprised, but due to Ifa's unusual reaction, he had time to normalize his face. “Ngak Mas. Want to digerjain PR first, fear if the night overslept,” replied Dusk with his best smile. He then continued his work.

In silence Arga watched Dusk. Seriously answering in front of him.

Ifa is still there. He opened the bottle and drank it immediately. He is usually ignored when there is Arga near Dusk, so there is no need to overreact like that.

“Why Mas nyariin?” ask Dusk which seems to have just finished with the problem.

Arga did not answer. Instead, he focused on the package in front of Dusk. “That's got you?” ask Arga to make sure.

“Iya Mas,” honest Dusk.

“Pedes?”

“Ngak kok, I asked the master did not use sambel,” explained Ifa in a hurry.

Dusk only smiled because what he should have said was already Ifa's representative. Arga also smiled back because of the obedience of this student.

“Yes,” said Ifa while rising soon.

“Where to Fa?” ask Dusk who guessed his countryman he would go from there.

“To a place where the earth still gives space to be occupied,” replied Ifa while breezing away.

“Iya where? Oye! Ihhh..”.

Arga smiled seeing Ifa ignoring the screams of Dusk. He left them both.

“Oh iy, Mas Arga was about to do?” repeated Dusk because he felt Arga had not answered his question.

As if reminded of something almost forgotten, Arga immediately took out something that he brought to show at Dusk.

“What is this Mas?” tanya Dusk received a piece of paper that Arga had just handed over.

“Read it,” pinta Arga.

While Dusk was seriously reading the piece of paper that Arga handed over, this young man grabbed the pencil that was in front of Dusk. He picked up the book and started writing there. And both are silent now

From a distance there are those who stare do not like to see the scenery that is not desired.

What a dirty girl that makes you waste the opportunity given by Mr. Bayu. And if you accept, I don't have to bother looking for reasons to be with you more often.

“Where?” ask Arga who he thinks Dusk read too long. “You can read right?” ask Arga to make sure.

Dusk grunting. “There may be someone who can enter the class of excellence but can not read,” katus Dusk because it feels underestimated.

Arga's hand suddenly moved to touch the nose of Dusk. Dusk was not angry, even he smiled so widely. The same thing Arga did.

Seriate…