
Hello dear's.
The twilight may end again.
For Ending you prefer happy what sad?
Happy reading.
Arriving late is no longer a habit of twilight now. Drama at school never happened. If occasionally he was escorted or picked up the Big Brother, it was purely because Atma offered instead of Dusk asking. But this morning he was almost late because the angkot he was riding broke a tire, so he had to wait for a replacement angkot. Arga who saw Dusk running hastily at the gate immediately stopped his motor.
"Work, along with the parking lot to get to his class."
Dusk soon rose without a ba-bi-bu. Arriving at the parking lot, Dusk immediately came down from the motorbike.
"You go first."
Dusk shook. "Park it a spit, yeah, I'll wait."
Arga immediately parked his bike. After that he immediately approached Dusk. "It should be first," said Arga, looking at the clock on her wrist.
"It's still a few minutes" replied Dusk then the two began to go hand in hand.
"Ke class itself dare not?" ask Arga as soon as they arrive at the intersection.
Dusk chuckles. "Yes, dare, brother. I'm going to class first." Dusk then ran cheerfully towards his class.
Arga smilingly looked at the little girl who had been disrupting her life lately. Error, not disturbing but rather make his life more colorful. After feeling enough with his daydream, Arga again continued his steps.
With his long legs, Arga managed to catch up with 2 people who originally walked quite far from him. As he wanted to get ahead of them, suddenly his shoelaces came off. So Arga had to stop to tie him up.
"Yes, it works."
Arga could hear clearly what they were saying. Same, I also managed to boncengin boy. Arga chuckled with his thoughts.
"Well, Bang Tito is the best. Make a morning plan, uh afternoon on goal."
Arga knitted his brows. The tito? What other plans does he have? After finishing tying the shoes, Arga stayed behind them.
"Btw want to be like Indra, about all the girls in the hand?"
A chick? Don't-don't you? Arga's feelings began to unsettle.
"Makanya tajir dong kayak Indra, hehehe."
Damnit damnit! Arga cursed in his heart when he was forced to stop because he had now reached his classroom. With heavy strides Arga walked towards his class, complete with raging thoughts and various speculations related to the conversation he had accidentally heard just now.
The bell came in and rang. Arga sped up the pace to get to class soon.
Ddrrkk
Brakes
"Anj! Relax dong!" Bambang cursed when Arga impatiently dragged the chair and placed his bag violently on the table.
Arga did not reply to Bambang's curse. He was still loyal with a tense face restraining emotions.
The day that just entered the classroom immediately realized there was something unusual with this friend. "He why?" ask Hari to Bambang before he goes to his seat.
Bambang shakes his shoulders. "Know, just came to look like he's like a rattler."
Not long after, their subject teacher came. And the lesson starts then too.
Meanwhile in the twilight class. Since entering class until now, Dusk has not greeted Ucik and Ayu at all. Ifa kept talking to him so that he could not look back one bit.
From the outside, it appears that Mr. Umar walked at a fast pace and stopped at the teacher's desk. "Good morning, kids. Assalamualaikum warahmatullahi wabarakatuh."
"Sir Bayu is not present today, so I will give you a task." Mr. Umar was silent for a moment to pay attention to the reaction of the students of this class. After sweeping through the entire class, his gaze met with 1 point, where this point became a reminder of his past injuries. This boy has dared to look at me.
The boy in question is Dusk. The story he heard a few days ago made me know what was the cause of his teacher's often unfair attitude towards him. He ventured to raise his face and looked at the real calm-looking figure. Look at me carefully, sir. I'm a different person than you were in your past. Inner Dusk when the views of the two meet.
Mr. Umar first cut off contact. "Please form a group, a group of two. This I offer, need to draw or just with my friends?"
"All my friends sir!" answer some students in this class.
"alright. The task is to find pebbles, twigs, dried leaves or anything you can create on paper. Stamped huh? Next at the end of this lesson hour, please the class leader gathers at Mr. Bayu's desk. Anything to ask?"
"No Sir!!"
"Take it seriously, don't make a scene. I'll keep an eye on you guys. Please family to find the material. wassalamu'alaikum warahmatulli wabarakatuh." After saying his greetings, Mr. Umar began to walk out accompanied by greetings from all students.
"Wa'alaikum salam warahmatullahi wabarakatuh."
"Silence..." Just now Ayu wants to say hello to Dusk, but the one called has been pulled by Ifa to leave the class.
Ucik patted Ayu's shoulder. "Udah justin."
Ayu nodded lethargicly.
Outside, Dusk and Ifa continued to walk towards the rows of buildings of class VIII and IX.
"Where the hell is this going?" ask Dusk who realized that now they will arrive at the Arga class area.
"You've never been here, have you? Behind there is a river, we find something good while the streets mumpung quiet." Ifa said cheerfully by occasionally staring at Rayi's class. For your information yes dear, the Arga class and the Rayi plus Indra class are close together, and both are class C, Arga IX c and Indra VIII c.
Dusk suddenly stopped, he was about to turn around but Ifa held him back.
"Ihh, Dusk is not cool."
"If not weird. No one else is going here. They're on the nyari material around the classroom!"
"Well, let's go here, it's over there for the kids!" Ifa keep kekeh pull Dusk.
Finally Dusk just resigned.
"Where are you going?" Mr. Umar's voice managed to stop their steps.
Dusk and Ifa stopped the move. "You look for the material there, sir," replied Ifa while pointing to a corner that contained a weed complete with flowers.
"Reason. You guys must want to play, right? Who are you looking for, Dusk!" asked Mr. Umar with a sharp look at the girl with a face that was so similar to his past love.
Dusk just shook his head, because in reality he was only in Ifa's drag, even he chuckled to go back around the classroom.
Bu Nani who was teaching in one of the classes heard no sound not far from his class. Spontaneous Bu Nani immediately approached the three when he found out who was there.
Without anyone knowing, there were several pairs of eyes that accidentally witnessed the incident.
Dusk, there is actually a problem whether you are the same Mr. Umar.
TB
Say something dear.
It seems like Dusk is already heading towards this final round.
One by one the mystery has been answered, just how little Dusk faced it.
Follow the story, yes.