TWILIGHT

TWILIGHT
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“Good, introduce my name Norma. I was a legalized citizen two years ago. A year earlier than Arga, your coach,” said Norma proudly after Arga encouraged to start.


“Because you already know my name, now I want to know what your name is one by one and your motivation comes along . Start from the right back,” Norma continued


And Dian who sat behind Dusk immediately responded.


“My name is Dian. I'm a seventh-grade student. My motivation for participating pencak silat is to want to be a virtuous human being who knows right and wrong,” said Dian.


“Can that sentence when? After what exercises before exercise?” ask Norma again.


“After Mbak's training,” honest Dian.


“Well, which I want to know was your intention before deciding to join the training,” obviously Norma will mean it.


Dian seemed to think. “I want to be able to martial Mbak,” he said again.


“Create what, create a fight? Let's be a hotshot?” circus Norma


Arga warns Norma not to overdo it.


“OK, okay. Next.” Norma's following Aega's advice now.


One by one began to introduce themselves, until finally it was the turn of Dusk.


“My name is Dusk, motivation.”.


“Wait, wait,” cut Norma fast. “Because you're the only female student here, try dekeketan here..”.


Dusk was worried. But Arga who he wanted to consider was reluctant to look at him now.


“Sini.. kok use ask to be persuaded anyway. Manja.


Norma's words are starting to feel bad to hear. But I have to be patient. Inner Arga


Dusk sighed. Feelings with others are not gini-gini very.


Although hesitating Dusk slowly stepped.


“Klemar-clemer! Where is there a warrior who models gini!” snapped Norma with a high tone.


Arga was only able to sigh. What a cheerful girl is this. This is what I'm afraid of.


“Who was your name?” norma asked as soon as Dusk stood nearby. He even had to look up because in addition to the basic Senjanya bongsor, the tiny Norma saw him from a sitting position cross-legged.


“Senja Mbak,” replied Dusk trying firmly.


“What is your motivation to join silat?” ask Norma.


“My motivation..”


“Wild can TP-TP? There are many guys,” interrupted Norma without waiting for Dusk to finish his speech.


Arga pats Norma's shoulder. “This spiritual matter is not a mental test,” shrewd Arga reminded when Norma turned to him.


Norma refused to answer. He just hinted that he understood.


Arga. I hope Norma doesn't act beyond the limits of reasonableness like I'm worried about.


“If asked it answer!” norma snapped with her hands clenched and eyes widened.


“No Mbak,” replied Dusk again. Actually, he answered. It's just because Arga asked Norma to talk so this little girl didn't hear it.


The twilight that starts to go wrong can only sigh.  He was scared but also upset at the same time. His flaccid mentality was really tested at the moment.


“No Mbak!!!” repeat the twilight hard. Sounds shaking, but trying hard.


Arga saw this. He clearly knows this. The timid little girl was now trying to become another version. On the one hand he was not willing, but he could not defend either.


“Lha can do that you talk hard, but how like forced?”


I had to bag.* Anga's Umbrella in heart, while Dusk who was not willing to respond.


“And one more. If anyone says it is seen, not even jelalatan in any direction,” ketus Norma as if not satisfied pressing Dusk.


“You're back,” Arga said without Norma's approval. He even threw away his face even though he realized Norma was cheating on him.


Without further ado Dusk immediately moved to return to its place. Carefully he held back, lest there be any water to release. Dusk is not that strong mentally. He could have cried had Arga not saved him immediately.


Norma who is not satisfied is forced to stop the action immediately. After all, he was a guest who could not be careless. He came out of curiosity, knowing that there was a girl who was still holding out for training while her comrades-in-arms had fallen. If he survives, Norma will dim his light because there are girls other than him in a male-dominated community.


Norma lets Arga take control to deliver spiritual material and the college falafahs. While Arga spoke, Norma herself continued to focus on Dusk. He wondered why the girl had so easily toppled him when he was still a first-rate student. Indeed, he has no achievements in the arena of the game, but it should clear the students who are just a few months of training is not a problem for him.


“Have enough rest?” ask Arga.


“Already Mas!!” in unison the students.


“Now gathered into the field, Mbak Norma will provide additional material.”


Norma rounded her eyes. Ni Arga what the hell. It was as if he was talking. Confirm the cake first, so I can get ready.


For a while Norma remained silent. He was confused not knowing what material he could give. Jurus no one memorized, the match technique was clearly just the same as Dusk, lock he could not.


“This way,” muttered Norma while living Alone.


Arga had already joined the others, while the students had already returned again to the field in preparation for receiving the materials.


Norma looked around. I can't be quiet. I have to find a way to not be embarrassing.


“Hey, hey, Ga!!!” call Norma to Arga.


Arga slowed down the steps when he heard his name in the yell.


“Ga, what will the material be?” ask Norma for pleasantries.


“Terlarah. You can check which materials they can't yet. If you have all you can add,” explained Arga who immediately afterwards continued the step without caring for Norma.


“But Ga... ahhh.


Norma wants to disappear now. He trained for less than a year. Even Arga who was now his junior had already started training long before he.


In training, the norm is often cheating. Take cover under the weak word of women and follow the exercises with a lot of lightening.


Starting from idolizing pencak silat alit who often appear at school events, Norma so desperate to fight to be a part of the college. The existence of women in the martial world is very rare. For that he was so happy because it always seemed to shine when gathered at the college event. Although the idol did not succeed he got, but he was popular and became a target.


With trembling Norma take a step forward. Take positions among dozens of different students of a level that is strenuous practice. He forgot the Dusk he had been targeting. He is now focusing on how to avoid embarrassing actions. Norma doesn't want to ruin her reputation. Especially in front of Dusk which might be its competitor later.


“Preparedness 2...” said Norma gave aba-aba.


Norma tried to keep her authority while watching the line of students who put up the horses.


“One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, attitude!”


Seriate…