
Arga cute uniform model koko. The kalem gini pantes become the favorite of teachers.
Even the twilight is weird, right?
^^^ Stories are mere fiction.^^^
^^^And believe me, the author also likes to baper pas again ngebacanya.^^^
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“The last Light of Dusk..”.
Degh's!
Suddenly the twilight heart quickened the rhythm of its detachment. Feeling his name being called, Dusk slowly raised his face. “Iya Mas..”
Tito who was also there nudged Indra's shoulder who happened to be sitting next to him. “Kalem really play Arga, so far I salute him,” tidied Tito near the ears of Indra.
Indra just nodded and came back to pay attention to Arga.
Arga returned the paper he held to Angga. He did not need to read the details of the address of Dusk, because the number of bends from the highway to arrive in front of his house he had memorized out of his head.
The eyes of both are now in conflict. Whether anyone realizes or not if now in the eyes of Dusk there is only Arga and in the eyes of Arga there is only Dusk.
“From the four prospective new members of the princess, you are the farthest house, are there any special conditions from Mr Sam or Mas Atma that you must comply with to follow this exercise?”
“Pak Sam? Mas Atma?” wept over some of the people who were there modestly by looking at each other.
The newly arrived Rivan was only able to pat the jidat. Of all the people there, it was only him who knew the name of the father of Twilight. Beg*s*. How can I be flabbergasted anyway.
Tito and Indra just looked at each other. They had no idea who Arga was talking about but felt strange in the way he said.
Arga had yet to realize his recklessness. He was still drowning in the sight of Dusk.
Dusk sighed. He first appeared to the surface when Arga was still engrossed in diving in daydreams. “Terms from dad, which is important 3 hours I should be already at home, because ba’da assyar I must earlyayah.”.
Faintly the corners of Arga's lips lifted. “For night training?”
“Dad and Mas Atma did not matter, because it used to be Mas Atma and Mas Anton training at night.
“You..”.
“Ehm...” Rivan immediately cleared his throat to prevent Arga from continuing to talk alone with Dusk, because now there are many eyes that look strangely at them. “So how good is Mas-mas?” rivan asked Arga and Revelation, because of the many members, only they have been confirmed.
“My needle for the first training Thursday afternoon, right after dzuhur, after that the second meeting saturday during the exculpation hour. Coincidentally the exkul scout will be the new schedule next week,” explained Wahyu. In this school there is a compulsory education that must be followed by all VII class students, namely scouts, but the implementation is only once a month every Saturday.
“Where is Arga?” ask Rivan to Arga.
Arga gasp. She still had a hard time confronting herself, as everything related to Dusk made her turn into a moody figure. He flicked his finger asking Rivan and Revelation to come closer. “If you go home from school can not finish 2 hours?”
“The chance to you nganterin Dusk,” said Rivan with a serious face and an undeniable tone.
“OK, Mas Arga was okay. We start the Tuesday practice after the dzuhur prayer. Who already have a black exercise uniform can be used, who do not have can use training and long-sleeved shirts. Is that Mas?” ask Rivan to Arga.
Arga breathes Arga he can be calmer. “Iya. And again try to use a black color or any color as long as it is dark. Understood?!” the typical flat tone of Arga is back, although the return must be forced first.
“Oh yes, maybe someone feels strange because we suddenly crammed here. Introduce, I am also an administrator whose name is not written in the organizational structure. I think the name of Rivan and Revelation is not important, given how often we have been wara-wiri in front of you. So later you will be familiar with us even though you are not a member of OSIS or DEGA.”
All just silent and not much react to hear Rivan's words because the one there is dominant male. Different story if the women, can be sure they will be hysterical joy because at practice there will be 2 cool guys who become the most wanted boy school.
“OK, before disbanded goods when anyone wants to ask?” The calm Arga is back.
“Mas..” Dian raised his hand to ask.
“Iya..” reply Arga.
“Yang has not got a uniform buy yourself what to Mas-mas?” ask Dian.
“Buy yourself can, if you want nitip..” Arga floated a view on Revelation and Rivan.
“Sorry Mas..”
Arga immediately turned his head when he heard the voice of Dusk.
“Mas I have acquaintances, it happens that he is a citizen of Terate as well, and he ordered that if any students who buy uniforms to him will be given wholesale prices even though the purchase is only one.”
The evening speech was welcomed happily by the prospective members who did not have uniforms.
Dusk glanced at Arga before replying. But unfortunately Arga did not understand the purpose of the Dusk gaze. He was dumb and stared back at the twilight.
“Ck,” Dusk clucked and raised a questioning gaze at Rivan and Wahyu to ask permission to answer his colleague's questions.
Dusk nodded after Rivan invited him without a word.
“On the east side of Kodim, just say if his sister Atma is it.”
The twilight speech got a nod from some of the people there.
“There are no questions, right?” ask Arga later.
“No Mas...” unison all those there are.
“Alright, our meeting ends here. Wassalamu alaikum warahmatullahi wabarakatuh.”
“Waalaikum greetings, warahmatullahi wabarakatuh.” unison all those there.
“Salam brotherhood..”.
“Craternity greetings..” after that all rise up and disperse.
“Senja wait a moment..” watered Arga when walking as if passing by Dusk.
Dusk who was about to stand up then immediately sat back down.
“Non-back period?” asked Dian who was walking with him.
“Bentare, still tingling..”.
“Need me to wait?”
“Nggak.” Reject Dusk quickly.
“OK deh, I'm first,” said Dian.
Dusk just gave his thumb.
After all was gone, Dusk began to wander about to search for Arga's whereabouts.
“Senja..”.
Not loud indeed but Dusk is quite clear to hear if his name is being called. He got up and walked towards the secretariat. There was Arga complete with two cups of green bean porridge in front of him.
“Create Aya?”
“Iya. This was an angel, but now it's cold,” great-granddaughter Arga while stirring her green bean porridge.
“Enak cold times Mas, what else use ice..”
Arga smiled looking at Dusk. “You like ice?”
Dusk nod while feeding a spoonful of green bean porridge.
“From now on lessin yes..” says Arga while rubbing sweat on the temple Dusk.
“Why?”
“Because ice is not good for your stamina. Still the interest of donning a trophy for school, right?”
“Times yes?”
“Try asking the same Mas Atma.”
“Followly tell Mas Atma?”
“Yes, right Mas Atma is now also brother.”
Degh's!
“Means?” ask Dusk who suddenly felt bad.
“Yes Mas Atma and I are both members of the organization with fraternal jargon and lotus flower symbols, don't tell me you don't know ya?” asked Arga with a fixed look at Dusk.
Dusk cannot hide a smile on his lips. Think what the hell I am, my God.
Without the arga and Dusk knowing, someone anxiously stood by the outer door. They cannot be abandoned.
TB