TWILIGHT
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Sitting alone in the UKS room is a Dusk choice than he should be in class or sitting down when all participants are doing filial work cleaning the school. He does not want to be the center of attention for being a participant who does not follow activities like others.

"What are you called?" ask Mbak Siti officer UKS.

"Senja Mbak," replied Dusk with his disheveled face.

"Are you better?"

"Udah the hell Mommy." Do mending me permission to join me. "Sir, I'm out with the others?" speak with such enthusiasm.

"Nothing!"

Dusk and Mbak Siti simultaneously turned her head towards the source of the sound.

"Sister, the PMR vest is getting dated again anyway?" Siti giggled after finishing her speech.

"Ekh, ekhem." Arga cleared his throat and gulped afterwards. "I just want to give this," he said while offering a box of supplies for Dusk.

Dusk looked at the box of supplies and Arga's face in turn. Cih, he's sniffling. Eh glancing at ding. The twilight shook after that.

"Aren't you going?" arga asked after her tail caught the shadow of Dusk shaking his head. "You can be really sick if you don't eat breakfast" said Arga, who is now staring at Dusk.

"You haven't had breakfast?" Siti was surprised after she acted indifferent to the interaction of two teenagers in front of her.

"The other bag is breakfast, he's still the same me at Angga Mbak's house." After saying that sentence, Arga pulled up the chair and sat his ass there.

"Who is?!" Danger of the child.

"Yes, who told you to faint early in the morning makes people difficult!" ketus Arga by looking at the ceiling of the UKS room.

"I didn't ask you to bother me." I was just hoping to see you, but fainting wasn't part of my plan.

"Pet at eating. Don't make people harder!" Arga got up afterwards and put the box on the lap of Dusk just like that.

"Yes, you can eat yes," said mbak Siti kalem.

Finally, Dusk opened the box. She hesitantly put the food one by one into her mouth. Not because it tasted bad, but because he loved to eat it.

The twilight occasionally smiled staring at the food before him. This is ordinary porridge. Why am I so happy to accept it.

Dusk POV

"When did you practice Ga?" ask mbak Siti.

"Semalem Mbak's. Why?" replied Kak Arga with a slight change of position so that Mbak Siti did not see directly the wound on his face. The wound? I didn't even get an answer when I asked.

"No, your tumben is bonyok, usually always play it safe." Siti smiled mockingly after.

Arga's sister just smiled in response.

I looked at Brother Arga's face. From this position is clearly visible wound on the right lip and cheekbones above it.

I put the porridge back in my mouth while watching them.

"Your members are many Ga?"

"Alhamdulillah Mbak, many welcome the legalization of training in school. But I like the same gedeg they joined but the wrong intention," said Kak Arga with a serious face.

"meaning?"

"Yes they should join for achievement, or according to their original purpose of martial arts. Not to show off strength, ability, or even power."

Sure, I don't understand what they're talking about. And again say Mbak Siti mangosteen-manggut like that, if he knows what Kak Arga said.

Suddenly a loud noise came from outside. The three of us got up to see it from here the doorstep of the UKS.

"What the hell is Ga?"

"Just a minute, I'm there." Brother Arga immediately got up and ran. After a few steps, he stopped and looked at us. Soon after, Arga ran with his long legs. From afar I saw Brother Rivan greet him, and at that moment Kak Arga disappeared in the crowd.

"What the hell is it, Ma'am?" ask me on mbak Siti.

"Don't know. I think it's really a scene. Hope no one is possessed?" mbak Siti said as she grabbed and flipped through a book that I did not know what it contained.

"Corruption?!" I was so shocked to hear that horrible word. "Well, no one's in a trance?" ask me wonder.

Whats? This kid seems to be joking. "Mr?" call me Mother Siti when I remember something I wanted to ask.

He looked up, turning his eyes from the book to me.

"Can you ask?"

"May, ask me what?"

"So Ma'am talked about training, right? Practice what?"

Siti just looked at me and there was no sign of answering. He knew my question wasn't finished. "Is there something to do with bruising on Arga's face?" tanyaku later.

Siti looked smiling and sighing. "You don't know?"

I'm shaking. Ellah Ma'am, if you know what I bother asking everything.

"He's the head of eskul pencak silat at school. This extracurricular stood up a year ago when he was 2nd grade. And maybe there'll be a reorganization soon." Again, Siti showed off her smile. "Do you have any desire to come?" ask her with a tickling look.

Geez, Brother Arga sangar too. He is rich and quiet.

"Hayo think what?"

I just shook my head and went back to feeding a spoonful of porridge into my mouth.

"Keep if the problem is bruised, you can ask him directly. I don't think he'll mind telling you the same story."

I didn't answer. I immediately lowered my head staring at the half-living porridge.

"Excuse me, excuse me." The voice collaborated with the steps of several pairs of shoes.

"Sit on the floor." Kak Arga appeared with several people who memapah participants persami.

"Why is he Ga?" siti asked Sister to Arga.

"Keseleo like Mbak," said brother Arga while crouching in front of the child.

He looks cool if serious gini again. Uh wait a minute. He is also a chairman, automatically used to handle many members. It is fitting that he is so authoritative and seems so charismatic when with brother Rivan to ask permission from the father 2 days ago. (part 34-Current)

"Hold it, yes" said Brother Arga while holding the child's leg.

"Aaaarr!hhh!!!"

I soared in shock that I almost dropped the porridge on my hand. And Brother Arga who was the cause of the scream was seen relaxed while checking the legs that sprained.

"Udah, you rest first" said Kak Arga calmly. Crazy, cool. What's so cool, huh?

"Is that Ga?" ask Mba Siti.

"Udah Ma'am. Not a serious injury. If it's a regular practice that I think is good."

I was amazed to see him. Even I couldn't look away when he started walking towards me.

Tuk

I was shocked when he suddenly touched my forehead. I immediately cast a sharp gaze in protest at him.

"What glaring?! Not nakutin, even make gemes yes." It also landed a pinch on my nose.

"Iiihhhh, lepasiiinn."

He laughed afterwards.

"Sister?"

"What, hmm?"

"That's why Brother's face?" tanyaku carefully.

Why did his friendly face change instantly? Is there something wrong with my question?

TBC.

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