Between the Dusk Border

Between the Dusk Border
Fauza



Friday 24 June 20__××


The morning was quite bright, with the sun revealing itself with its rays that warmed the earth. Jehan stood staring at the beautiful clear sky above, the girl looked up while making a prayer, there was a sincere prayer in her heart that she wanted to make, hopefully able.


The sky was bright giving an unbroken hope to every human on earth to always try, but not with Jehan, the girl looked at the sky with a gloomy face, he said, for some reason he felt that something was missing from his life, he did not know what it was, but honestly there was a part of his life that felt empty and empty.


the feeling of loss is real, he can feel it. But he was not aware of it, the girl was silent playing the tall tree leaves soaring up beyond her classroom on the second floor. The girl plucked and threw away the leaves carelessly, while continuing to enjoy the sweep of the morning breeze that made her hair fly.


the atmosphere of the morning and quiet as now is very suitable in use to reflect, our minds will be easy to cooperate. Not bothered by the noise of the students who were not yet in his class, it was still very early. Whether since when, Jehan very often leave early lately, where the students have not left for school. this morning was special after yesterday the sunlight appeared and the morning was only wrapped in thick fog.


Jehan hid both of his palms on his back, the girl turned to the side, some students had already started arriving at school, Jehan entered into the classroom. It was uncomfortable to be seen by some passing students.


after school, Jehan leaves class, Gibran and his new friend Johan offer to drive him home, but the girl refuses. The girl still wants to spend time at school.


The girl walked towards the library carefully, Jehan was wearing quite large shoes because the shoes were new and the size was bigger than the size of his old shoes.


until the porous, the girl picked up a few books, sat down on one of the chairs and began to read the pages per page of the book in front of her, since the 11th grade, he loved books that smelled of design and programming. He also often hone his skills at home helped by his older brother who sometimes went home faster.


Jehan looked at the clock, the time was already showing at 3pm, stuffing the book into his backpack the girl walked slowly out of the library, but gasped when suddenly the sky water dripped and wandered her body, she said, he slightly ran to the nearest room, sat down on a chair and stared at the rain that was falling more and more. The atmosphere of the school was very quiet, there were only a few guards who were starting to lock down the first grade at a time. The students came home 1 hour ago.


Jehan was not aware of the presence of someone who was now sitting next to him, the girl was too focused looking to the right side so was unaware of the man who was currently sitting on his left side.


"on your own ?"


"eh" Jehan was shocked, he turned his head and found the figure of a man who was now wearing a brown jacket, the man was sitting while crossing his legs. Jehan smiled faintly.


"yes" Jehan replied briefly, he stared intensely at the man beside him, his face pure white, with red lips and a jacket wrapped around his body in white shoes. That guy looks so charming.


"at school until the afternoon, what is the event ?" the man asked, Jehan paused for a moment before replying.


"there's no si show, there's just something to do at school so I'm still here" Jehan replied without looking at the man next to him, jehan's focus is currently staring at the rain that never subsides, even though it is almost evening, but the rain is getting heavier.


Jehan rubbed his palms, hoping it provided warmth for him, the girl wore a knee-length skirt that made her feet feel cold with a uniform that was also above her elbows. Jehan blew his palm, but the moment the lightning struck Jehan quickly covered his ears.


the girl felt warm and there was a jacket covering her body, the man took off his jacket and gave it to Jehan.


"thank you, sorry to bother you" Jehan said as he looked at the man next to him who was currently only wearing an elbow uniform.


"name your name" the man asked as he looked at Jehan, the man's face looked very handsome despite being covered by his dense and rather long hair. Jehan blinked his eyes, realized from his daydream, he could not deny the man beside him had a handsome face with a tall body, the target of the women thought Jehan.


"Jehan my name is Jehan" Jehan replied softly, the man just nodded.


"from what department ?" ask the man


"computer network techniques" Jehan replied


"Oh, my name is Fauza from the department of accounting, I happen to be the new one at this school. Moving his point" said the man, Jehan frowned but he chose to nod in response. It was only fitting that he had never seen that man before.


"Kok is still in school why ?" ask Jehan


"i'm playing music with the same class, there happens to be a musical instrument in this school that is quite complete so I use. And by chance I like the music" replied the man. Jehan nodded as if the man was in the music community Jehan thought.


"the rain has subsided, want to go home together ?" asked the man, Jehan was silent but he refused


"don't worry, I'll be picked up by papa" the man nodded and began to stand up.


"wear the jacket first, I don't wear it either" Jehan nodded and smiled at the man.


the sound of the phone ringing made Jehan startled, the girl pressed the lift button and answered her papa greeting.


"sorry baby, later papa can not pick up, later call mama aja yes. This is papa's meeting so don't take mama's phone." Jehan sighed, but his father could not pick him up. He had been waiting since then.


"yes pa ngga papa, later Je telfon mama" replied Jehan, the phone was cut off, Jehan chose to look for a taxi only, rather than trouble his mama thought the girl.


"Hey" Jehan was shocked, he turned to see that it was Fauza, the man who had been.


"kok still here, haven't been picked up yet ?" asked Fauza while looking at Jehan's hair that was wet from the rain.