TWILIGHT
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^^^Hi dear.^^^

^^^Author forgets that today is said to be the day of affection. ^^^

^^^So a sign of love for the friends who have followed the story of Dusk, I give up today. ^^^

^^^Inspardon the author who has not been able to upload more often, because the real world I also need to be fought, 😭^^

^^^Introduction, happy reading... ^^^

“Assalamualaikum..!!” she shouted as she had just entered her house.

“Wa’alaikum greetings. So happy are you?” tanya Arti who is now relaxing while watching tv.

“Iya dong.” Dusk sat next to Arti and followed the mango that was on the table. “Manis Mbak.” Dusk again took the mango and fed it into his mouth.

“Iya dong, even though she is pregnant again, Ma'am is not looking for something.”

“Aya change clothes first yes Mbak..” Dusk then rise to his room.

In the room he jumped up and down. Then suddenly silent when he felt his behavior was absurd.

“Astagfirulloh, I fuck..” Dusk felt strange with his behavior, but it was all like coming out just like that. His heart was pounding, and his face was drawn tight inviting Dusk to paint a smile.

“Kak Arga.”

Dusk dropped his body on the bed and grabbed a pillow to hug him tight. He rolled to the right and to the left uncontrollably.

Brugh!!

Darling the fun is interrupted when her body has to be slammed onto the floor. But instead of complaining of pain, Dusk just lying comfortably and smiling alone.

“Kok I innannya want to smile continue ya?” mumbling again.

Tok tok tok tok

“Ay, change clothes really long anyway?”

Dusk immediately rose and returned his pillow on the bed. “Iya Mbak jerk!” answer while quickly changing his clothes.

Cklek!

Shortly thereafter Dusk was seen coming out of the room.

The meaning of who just picked up a plate of mango immediately approached Dusk. “Come meal. Dad same mas Atma has come home, rarely can we eat lunch together.”

“Iya? Though not yet at 12 loh..”

“Iya. Help mom get ready.”

The meaning of inviting Dusk directly to the back to take food that has been prepared since.

“Let Aya aja Mbak..” Dusk take over a stack of dishes that Arti wants to lift.

“Well dong...” said mom when she saw Dusk help prepare food.

“Ya dong...” Dusk smiled cheerfully and then turned back to see what else he could do.

“Ay, grab a centong Nak!” yelled mom from the dinner table.

“Iya Ma!”

“Nih,” Arti thrusting a centong at Dusk.

“Here I bring the sambelnya Mbak.”

“Udah, you bring it alone, it's me who brought it.”

“There's nothing else I'm supposed to bring?” Ask Dusk.

“No, already on the table all.”

Dusk and Arti then joined at the dining table. Moments like this are very rare, because the father and Atma will go home in the afternoon because there are usually other needs after school hours.

“Aya have long gone home?” Ask Atma.

“About half an hour ago deh Mas,”ansai Dusk while pouring rice on his plate.

“Still sick?”

Spontaneously all stopped his activity then stared at Atma and Dusk in turn.

“What hurts?” panic mom when realized there was a bruise in the corner of the lips Dusk.

Atma breathed. “Light was hit by Mom at school?”

“Kok can be ?” mother's Unity and Meaning.

Dad took a breath. “What happened to you Nak?” Ask Dad at Dusk.

“There are upperclassmen who want to fight and accidentally hit Aya.”

“There Atma fitting occurrence Well,” said Atma chimed in.

“Yes, the story later, now we continue to eat first.”

After I said that, everyone focused on the food. Dusk now never again asked to be fed. He can also do some homework on his own. Progress once, right?

After finishing eating, Dusk with Arti cleaned up and washed the dishes, while Atma and father went to the mosque to pray dzuhur congregated.

Dusk shook. “This is just Mom, the same shoulder actually also hit too anyway, but it's okay kok.”

“Yeah, how could Ay anyway, there continue to be noolongin you?” Ask Meaning.

Dusk sighed. There was a doubt before mentioning his name.

“Kak Arga.” Finally, Dusk mentioned a name.

“Arga!? How can?” Ask Arti, while I just look and do not try not to comment.

“He wants to hit Kak Arga, keep getting hit Aya.”

Mother and Meaning of her forehead frowned and looked at each other.

“Assalamualaikum.”

“Wa’alaikum salam.” in unison all when the sound of greetings is believed to be father and Atma.

Shortly afterwards, there was a rush of steps towards the kitchen where these three women were now.

“Not finished huh?” Atma asked as she saw that some of the furniture had not yet returned to its place.

“Live little Nak, we prayed first because.”

“Oh, same father awaited in the middle room,” said Atma.

“Mother and Aya just ahead, stay this little, let Arti finish,” bargain Meaningi in-law and sister-in-law.

“Not anything?” Ask mother.

“Nothing Bu.”

“If there is a heavy put aja, later let the mother who finish.”

“Iya Bu...” Dusk and mom then overtake dad to the living room.

“What's Well?” Ask mom as she sits next to dad.

“Aya here Son,” call dad for Dusk to approach. “Your mom told me the same dad.”

“What's the story Well?” Ask Dusk. Somehow there was an uneasy feeling suddenly seething in his heart.

“About the incident in school.”

Dusk is silent, but honestly his mind guerrilla everywhere. What did Atma tell me about my father. What if you're angry all this time I'm familiar with brother Arga.

“Senja seriously want to join pencak silat?”

Although the father questioned him in a low voice and a shady gaze, it was still Dusk to feel fear, because this type of sport was dominated by men.

And yaa…. Know that twilight cannot be associated with men.

“Now anyone would like you to show me first Dad before starting training?” father asked again when he saw his youngest daughter was silent.

Dusk raised the face that had previously lowered. He dared to look at his father expressionlessly. It seemed that he was reassuring himself about what his ears had just heard and seen by his eyes.

“Formuler.”

Together with the words he said, the smile on the face of Dusk suddenly shone. With a face that sparkled Dusk immediately shot into the room.

Father and Atma chuckled at him.

“Daddy really permits Light?” Ask mother.

“Yes as long as the Light is able yes let it be Ma'am. Martial is also important for women, what else if one day he was forced to be alone. Who would have done it if not himself.”

“Iya also sih.” Mothers who initially disagree now give up in the end.

The meaning then comes by carrying a plate full of mangoes.

“Kok, mango again dik, is there no other fruit?” atma protests that are tired of seeing mangoes.

“Had this dedek Mas, time cannot...”.

“You will not win if you have faced a pregnant person.” whispered father to Atma but can still be heard clearly by all.

“Emang you dads want if his son is upset,” timpal mother who guided Arti to sit in the same chair with him.

Everyone laughed until Dusk came with a piece of paper in his hand. He then thrust the piece of paper at the father as well as a pen tucked underneath.

“This is this diapain?” Ask your father when he receives the paper that was handed out by Dusk.

“Signature Well...” Dusk was too happy that he could not say much.

Atma came to see the form father was reading. My mother did the same.

“Arbi Sumarga.” Atma frowned afterwards.

Degh's!

Suddenly nervous. Why is Mas Atma's face like that? Inner Dusk when clearly seeing the changes in the face of Atma after mentioning the name Arga.

Meaning to close his mouth shortly after hearing Atma's muttering. Why would Arga again?

TB