TWILIGHT
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Does anyone miss Arga and Dusk?

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Arga just quietly listened to what Pak Bayu said to him at this time. Indeed, only he gets this much explanation now, because all prospective participants are old faces who have been used to playing brushes and colors. In addition to him, there were some new faces who were students of class VII but it seems they were only introduced because they had not received guidance in the extra curios who had been prepared.

“Do not understand Ga?” lirih Desi who had been there beside Arga. He was well aware that this classmate had been silent since then, so he could not help but ask.

Arga just moved his eyebrows without even showing any interest in talking more.

“Arga how?” now it's Mr. Bayu's turn to ask after he feels enough to explain everything to Arga.

Arga sighed. Indeed, the contents of his head ran everywhere, but he could not escape paying attention to the art teacher apparently. “I still seem to feel not worthy enough Sir,” replied Arga in a low tone.

“But in fact you are capable. It's just that it looks like you're limiting abilities with your hesitation.” Pak Bayu explained without informing that the work of Arga had been brought by Atma.

Arga sighed again but there was no sentence he said afterwards.

“Consider, and if you have decided immediately contact me,” break up pak Bayu.

Mr. Bayu patted Arga on the shoulder before leaving him in the art room with Desi who had somehow survived for nothing, when it was clear Mr. Bayu just wanted to talk to Arga.

“Ga, you're coming. I will have a meeting in class if there is guidance…. Ga, Arga!!!”

Desi snorted because Arga seemed to have not listened to him at all. Even this classmate left while he was talking.

Desi saw Arga's back moving away. He didn't chase it because it seemed like it would be useless.

After getting out of the art room, Arga moved towards the bathroom. There was no wish he wanted to complete, only he wanted to be able to see Dusk from there. Luckily there was a bathroom opposite to this girl class, so Arga had no reason to be able to see her at this time.

In order not to be too conspicuous with his existence alone in an unusual place to be a place to spend this time, Arga immediately went in to wash his face. He also had time to look towards the seat of Dusk and it seemed like this little girl was still in the cafeteria with her friends.

Some time inside, Arga finally came out as well. And lucky because right when he appeared to look Dusk with his three friends who walked towards their class. A quick glance met the view and Arga was slowly moving away from his original place. He was relieved to be able to see the little girl who often-wira-wiri in his mind lately, so he felt willing to leave now.

Dusk slowed his pace as he saw that Arga was far ahead of him. Had a moment to see, but why Arga seemed to rush to leave. Is it true that the female upperclassman who was looking for her had a relationship with this trainer?

She doesn’t know, and it will be hard for her to know. So Dusk has no intention to find out and just wait for what will happen next.

“Senja..”.

Ifa call resuscitated Dusk if since then he just remained silent at the door. Until it does not feel that the teacher of additional lessons in their class is almost here. And class VII f began their additional lessons this time.

Meanwhile in class IX c is still incomplete because there is one that has not returned to its place.

“Ssttt, Which Arga?” bambang asked Desi who was in the canteen to take Arga away.

Desi who was asked only moved his shoulders because in the art room he also left Arga.

And the extra lesson begins. This hour is not a mandatory hour followed by every student, but the school strongly recommends especially those who have class IX.

An hour later, additional lessons were in time. All the teachers closed their lessons and left the classes they taught. As all the students prepared to leave the classroom, Arga came in a carefree pace without any burden.

Arga walked straight to his seat and picked up the bag that had been tidy since.

“Eh kemane?” Bambang had gawked when again Arga did not show a reaction. “E shucks..” Bambang continues to curse because he feels ignored.

“Udah, already. Back yuk...” Hari embraces Bambang and invites his best friend to come home.

“Tuh what's a sambet son huh?” ask Bambang in between his steps.

“Tck, kayak don't know Arga aja,” timpal Hari.

“But yesterday was fine.”

“Alright Arga version yes that kayak gini. And the last few times it's not him who usually.”

Bambang mangosteen, because honestly Hari said there is a point. “But to be honest I prefer Arga who is a few moments ago,” continued Bambang.

“Maybe he lost his reason for being the one like the last few moments..”

Day did not finish his words when Bambang suddenly stopped. He looked at his best friend as if he were asking why.

“Take the motor, I wait in front,” pinta Bambang while handing over the motor key on Day.

There was no chance for Hari to ask more questions at this time because Bambang just left after handing over his motor key. He stepped in a different direction to Bambang who would wait for him at the gate.

Bambang used his eagle eyes to find an object among hundreds that was walking in the same direction towards the gate to go home. After feeling that the object he was looking for had not been found, he then stopped to continue looking for it while waiting for Day who now took his motorcycle in the parking lot.

“That's it...” muttered Bambang while locking his target.

Indeed Arga's business has nothing to do with him, but as a friend he cares and wants to know what makes his best friend drastic change like this.

Faintly the corner of Bambang's lips was attracted as he saw Arga walking through the gate with his motor. Bambang knows his friend is looking for something and he has an idea to test it right now.

“Senja!” Bambang deliberately yelled to call his underclassman.

“Ya..”

Gotchas!

Bambang smiled slanted when he felt the bait managed to get a catch. Spontaneous Arga stops and searches for the object that Bambang feeds. To hell with the excuse he would use if Dusk asked why he called her, which he obviously knew Arga had more attention to this little girl. He then walked up to Dusk and competed as if he did not see Arga who was staring at the same object as him.

“Eh happened to be Arga as well.” said Bambang as if he had just realized the existence of this classmate.

Bambang's reaction is different from Dusk which seems to be completely new to realize that Arga is not far from him.

“Hai...” greet Arga as he has to get caught up in a situation like this with Dusk.

“Mas..” Dusk slightly lowered when replying to Arga's greeting.

No matter what Bambang ignored, he knew it would be like this if he met these two people.

Seriate…