TWILIGHT
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^^^Pencak silat has its own space in the author's heart.^^^

Although not like Wewey Wita and match with Deni Aprisandi who are both pencak silat athletes, but my husband and I are fans of this sport.^^^

...*HAPPY READING*...

“Already Dik?” arga asked as she saw her students had completed a series of warm-up moves.

“Already Mas..!” Simplify everything.

Their faces look red. Sweats began to flood in the temples and forehead. Not only because of the pressing movement they just did, but also because of the hot sun that shines this afternoon.

Arga walked forward. It stopped right in the middle.

“It's just warm-up, not yet at the actual exercise stage. Do any of you have any objections and want to quit training?!” asked Arga in a loud voice.

Arga swept a glance at all the students before him. Students with small white belts in the front row and plain or beltless students followed him by two rows behind.

“No Mas!!” unify everything there.

It was all sound, but for Arga only the voice of the twilight most clearly greet his hearing. A voice that is loud and full of confidence.

For a moment his gaze stopped on the girl with a thin and tall stature who this time tied the height of her long hair. Twilight, are you okay?

“Alright, for the next, please you guys run around the field. White students first advanced with plain students.”

They started running after getting a code from Arga. Very eager Arga approached Dusk and asked how he was doing. But it just wants him, for whatever reason he should not give more attention at a time like this to anyone.

“Mas Revelation.”

The one called approached.

“What's Arga?”

When training like this is indeed a mas call and is more tightened.

“Later please train plain, I want to hold the white one,” pinta Arga.

“Duh Mas, I awkwardly rarely plunge. Meningan become one, so that the white can love the example and we help really innocent movement. These are a lot of lo, and we're just the two of us. Yes if the night will be a lot of mas-mas who come to help train, if during the day where there is.”

Arga. He thought carefully about what the Revelation was saying. Actually there is no problem with the suggestion of Revelation, only that he is really unable to interact with Dusk at this time.

Not wanting to take a headache, Arga finally decided to run with his students and just leave Revelation.

“Ck, habit. So difficult to give a description before leaving.”

Instead of running, Revelation prefers to pull over and take shelter to visit the game.

“Dik's regular running, do not need to fight quickly and precede each other. You're not racing, but warming up! Understood?!”

“Understanding Mas!!”

Arga also ran in the back position. He had to think carefully about what method he would use for the training this time. How to keep his training conducive while he's in a mess like this.

Because of his career Arga thought, he had forgotten how many rounds his students ran.

Suddenly his eyes caught the unusual movement of one of the students. He appears to pause between his legs to hold his knees and take a breath by raising his head. He soon ran back.

Since then trying to divert his eyes from Dusk, but now Arga must let all his attention centered on the girl with the hair ponytail there.

“Senja..”.

Arga immediately ran over because he saw the steps of the student began to be limp and unbalanced.

Greb!

Arga caught the body of the twilight that was about to fall.

“Mas Revelation! The princess please bring nepi first!” Spontaneous Arga shouted at the Revelation that was far enough away from him.

Revelation immediately kept her cell phone and quickly carried out Arga's orders. He brought 2 students who also looked pale princess to pull over.

Dusk shook his head as Arga was about to carry him. “I can still walk Kak..”

There is no correction from Arga when Dusk does not call him Mas.

“You shady what join them?” asked Arga while holding both shoulders.

“Tube aja,” lirih Dusk with a down.

It felt strange for Arga, when Dusk prefers to look down and not return his gaze as usual.

“Still Mas..”

Srkk

Dusk almost fell just because it stepped on a few grains of gravel. He was so limp that he could not keep his balance. Luckily Arga was still able to hold her body.

Without permission Arga pulled the right hand of Dusk and just attach it on his shoulder because Dusk seemed reluctant to do it even though it had been asked.

Arga quickly held the hand as Dusk was about to lower it.

“His hand is not to be pulled. Too heavy for me to bear this burden alone?”

Arga smiled looking at Dusk. This time Dusk returned his gaze. It's just that, there was no sweet smile that used to decorate her innocent face.

Arga immediately disconnected his contact and refocused bringing Dusk to the edge. I may not be able to see your smile again, but at least I can see your beautiful eyes again.

Do not count the eyes twilight round, large, fluffy or whatever the standard criteria of beautiful eyes in general. Twilight Eyes were narrow, her short eyelashes did not have a double eye line, however, it was extremely beautiful for Arga.

Upon arrival at the edge of the field, Dusk immediately joined the two princess students who first pulled over.

“Mas Revelation, I'm there.”

Arga left Dusk just like that and joined the male students who were still running.

“The plain ones add two more rounds then join the girls students!”

Arga came back running after giving the interruptions.

The twilight Coordinates are still centered on Arga. Especially when you are silent like this. Just hearing his breath alone Dusk was able to distinguish it Arga or not.

“His leg straightened Dik..”

The voice stopped in the sense of hearing of Dusk. Let it be, it's not Arga who has a voice. Inner Dusk.

“Dik..”.

The voice sounded so close to his ear.

“Eh, yes Mas..”

The one who had asked him to speak was Revelation. He was now squatting near dusk with a bottle of white water in his hand.

“If it is resting, its legs are straightened do not bend,” said Wahyu once again while handing the bottle he held to the princess student who sat on the far left side.

“Iya Mas,” replied Dusk while starting to straighten his legs.

Soon a young man came and sat to the right of Dusk, and so on until he turned 20. After that Revelation asked the new students to come to make a new row behind up to 20 people.

“Which plain stay is this?” ask Revelation.

“Iya Mas..”

“OK, you guys rest first, while waiting for his brothers who are still running.”

“And remember, his legs are straightened, do not get bent.”

“Good Mas..”

They could see in the middle of the field the students with small white belts were pushing up with a man wrapped around a white cloth around his waist. That person is Arga. The same with Revelation which also wrapped a long white sheet as a sign that they are pencak silat citizens with fraternal jargon who have completed a series of tests and successfully passed.

Arga and white students appear to do a series of push-up movements followed by sit-ups, back-ups, and scot-jumps in a row without pause.

After about 15 minutes, Arga was seen standing with all the white students.

“Pure sisters can join to the middle!” yelled Arga from the middle of the field.

The innocent student who was originally rested immediately got up and walked towards where Arga was.

“Please form two longitudinal rows behind the white students," Arga continued later.

Not long after the line was formed.

“Set your breath. The sick one immediately says."

Arga surrounded his younger students. Behind the long line, Arga stopped and looked at the back of the girl he had embraced. Dusk is strong.

TB