TWILIGHT

TWILIGHT
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"Sir Umar, there is something I can help sir," asked Bu Nani as he was close to Mr. Umar, Dusk and Ifa.


"This is Ma'am, still class VII is willing to act. He said the class is superior but in love duty even crawl." Mr. Umar stared intently at Dusk.


The one who was stared at only shook his head.


Bu Nani sighed."Eh..."


"Yesterday dating, now crawling. What do you want to be if you grow up!?"


There was guilt in Ifa's heart. He who makes because of it but Dusk who must be depressed receives the consequences.


Bu Nani rounded her eyes. He could still be silent even though Mr. Umar interrupted his words, but this time Bu Nani felt his teacher's colleagues had gone too far. "Sorry sir, it looks like we should talk this time."


"I have to go around Ma'am, afraid that some kid like them will disturb the order of this school."


"This is no less important than the problem of order in this school." Bu Nani invited Mr. Umar to follow him. "Senja, Hanifa you can continue the task!"


"Thank you, Mom." Both simultaneously.


Dusk breathed his tired breath.


"Senja sorry I did. Come back," invite Ifa finally.


Both of them immediately turned around. But just a few steps walk, heard the sound of someone approaching towards them.


"Senja, Ifa wait!"


Both looking. Rayi sneaks out of class.


Ifa's face suddenly sumringah. "Why aren't you out?" ask Ifa with a smile that can not be contained.


"Again kangen, want to find you." Rayi is indeed no doubt into his play boy.


Ifa was really flowery, until she was unconscious now Dusk is watching her. The kangen? Ifa what is the relationship with Indra's friend? Inner Dusk.


Not long after, Indra came in with her casual steps.


"So Indra's out too?" ask Ifa.


"Yes, doi would also want to meet Dusk," replied Rayi.


"Hi.." greeting Indra at Dusk.


The silent still did not react.


"If you get caught by the teacher who taught in the class Brother how?" ask Ifa.


"Quiet, Ms. Nani just came out earlier" replied Rayi.


Ms. Nani was originally teaching in class VIII c and had given her assignments before she left the class.


"Is there anything I can help you with?" ask Indra to Dusk. If you remember this is the first time Dusk heard Indra speak to him directly.


Dusk turned around but Ifa held him back. "Seek them for help, it'll be better."


Rayi stared intently with disappointment at Ifa. "You can't really Fa persuade Dusk! If we can't break up!"


Ifa was surprised by Rayi's sudden change in facial features. "Sister..." Ifa also still could not believe what she had just heard.


The senses that also seemed emotional immediately left the two.


"I'll give you a chance in a week, if you don't manage to make Dusk together Indra, we better break up!"


"Sister, do you really like me?"


Rayi smiled obliquely. "You should be self-conscious, it's good I want to be with you, not even a lot of behavior."


Ifa tried to catch her breath. He had looked up to dispel something that almost fell from his eye peluk. "No need to wait for next Sunday, Brother" he said with trembling lips.


"What do you mean?"


"We broke up today." Ifa immediately turned around and followed Dusk. Twilight, I'm sorry, I won't force my happiness, because it's basically all fake.


A person who was now standing in front of the classroom smiled at the scene he had just witnessed. So this is Tito's plan for Indra. Thank goodness it's over.


"Arga! Stand up right! The class leader is not an example even his behavior is not funny!" bentak Bu Isna, the teacher who was teaching in the Arga class. Apes is Arga today. Early in the morning was ignited emotions, coupled with a PR book that forgot he put in a bag. What else is the first hour he was not able to concentrate, until finally he was punished like this.


Arga POVs


There is wisdom in every disaster. That's what I feel. When Ms. Isna punished me for standing outside the classroom, I cursed incessantly. Plus I have to look at the sight of my little girl being close to the person who put her heart on. Why does bad luck come so early?


But now I regret that I have misinterpreted Qodar Alloh, I know the scheming Tito who took advantage of the situation to bring Indra and Dusk closer. So now I can smile with relief despite having to feel this unpleasant punishment.


Two hours passed, standing for that long was actually fine for me. What makes me uneasy, is how my little boy is. And there was one big thing that raged in my mind, what was the matter between Pak Umar and Dusk. As far as I know, Mr. Umar has been an understated calm figure, but in an instant turned into a person who is so loud and intimidating.


After serving the sentence, I had to pass 2 hours of lessons again and then could meet my little boy to ask my anxiety.


The Arga POV End.


After discussing 4 points with Bu Nani, Pak Umar returned to carry out his duties as a picket Master. There was not much he had to do but go around checking various corners of the school, and go around to record the attendance of the entire class. The empty class just happened to be class VII f, and none of the students were late today.


He now walks to class VII f. There he saw Dusk which was so similar to his brother's late home. Remember Umar, he was Dusk not Arwina.


Arwina used to be not as high as Dusk, although now Dusk is still class VII. Arwina has long and bushy hair with bangs, while Dusk has only one back and no bangs. Arwina is so active and confident, while Dusk is a little reserved. But what made them the same was the blood flowing in his body, making them just as intelligent and just as unpretentious.


Dusk slowly walked closer to Mr. Umar. "Sorry sir, there are some friends who have not finished their tasks, what is waiting for?"


Mr. Umar sighed and looked at Dusk who looked a little scared. "Solve as far as possible, the unfinished can be continued as a break, but please collect before the break ends yes." With great difficulty Mr. Umar pulled the corner of his lips, trying to smile at Dusk.


Alhamdulillah O Allah, is this really Mr Umar smiling at me? "Ba, good sir." Twilight until stammering because he was so surprised.


"Please collect it later."


Dusk nodded. "I, yes Sir. Thanks." A little twilight lowered his head.


Mr. Umar got up about to leave the Dusk class. He briefly touched the top of the head of Dusk before finally walking away from class VII f.


Dusk smiled looking at the back of his teacher who was moving away from it. Thank you, Teacher.


TBC.


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