Between the Dusk Border

Wounded

"you know not si, Mr. Egan secretly fierce, I was told to edit some network concepts, well I can not. He's angry he said I was his son trus difficult trus I in love punishment tell understand how to edit during the week where his work a day can be 3 hours facing the computer. I'm so annoyed to know nothing." Rani stirred the food in front of her with an annoyed look on her face.

"meatya learn, your rivals are many, including gw same Juna as well, lo si di ajarin do not understand it so we are tired of making it clear." Franco said, Rani bent her face, the girl was getting moody hearing Franco's words.

"i am indeed weak in that field" answered Rani annoyed, she kicked the table in annoyance, considering the words of Mr. Egan who stuck his heart to make his frustration rise.

"it's normal not to make an effort" said Franco in a high tone. The atmosphere of the canteen became noisy with the chatter of the two friends Juna. Juna himself did not care about the ravings of his two friends, he seemed to sip the drink he ordered while occasionally staring ahead.

juna's heart skipped a beat when the look in his eyes met the look in front of him, the girl was seen staring at him while frowning. But a second later the girl threw away her face and looked back at the handsome man beside her.

Juna held her heart back from getting hurt, although she felt pain every time she saw the girl in front of her, the confused look and the slight look that Juna had meant was hate.

"Jehan, you have a show tonight ?" ask the man next to Jehan.

"why, why would you take me for a walk" Jehan chuckled, looking at Fauza with a faint smile, propping up his chin with both hands. Fauza smiled, although many girls who had been reckless approached and tried to get a response from her but Jehan was a different girl, looking graceful and calm.

"Gr so much the hem" Fauza pulled Jehan's nose in a frenzy, they both laughed again, while Arjuna the man looked down to hide his hot eyes from the tears he was trying to endure. To see someone we love close to another man is excruciating. Especially in the state of Jehan who no longer knows him it makes Juna's heart feel stabbed by an invisible knife.

"yes no papa, next time take me on the road. How about that, besides, you asked me that I was busy, but I thought you wanted to take me on the road." said Jehan, he seemed to lean his body on the back of the chair while staring at Fauza.

"cie I really want to take a walk" Fauza laughed, Jehan pouted, because of the piety of seeing Fauza who kept laughing Jehan pulled Fauza's hand so strongly that the man hit his body, and then he hit him, Jehan pecked when Fauza kissed his cheek.

"Jehan, like me well but that's not the way" said Fauza he clicked Jehan's forehead making the girl complain, Juna kicked the table out of piety, the man stood with a flat face, flat face, then stepped towards Jehan pulling the girl's hand and snuggling her quickly.

"eh" Jehan poked his hand around Juna's neck, the girl muttered but Juna patted her thigh making her speechless.

"Za help me, there's this crazy guy" Fauza wanted to run after Jehan but Franco held back his arm and locked Fauza's arm so as not to chase after Juna, while Rani who saw the action of the two friends seemed to gawk, the girl scratched her head in confusion.

"beyond" Jehan continued to shout, the girl beat Juna's body in annoyance. Juna lowered his body when he got to the lab, Jehan prepared to slap the man, but without Jehan thought now the man was pushing him so that Jehan's body hit the wall, then kissing her lips greedily, Jehan rebelled but Juna locked her hands.

the man pursed his lips using his tongue, Jehan grew increasingly resentful of the man in front of him. Jehan pushed the strong man in front of him then slapped the man, Jehan's eyes glazed over. Juna was hurt by Jehan's sad gaze but he was more hurt when he saw Jehan who didn't know him, he couldn't. No matter how much he held back, still a Jehan contributed greatly to his life.

"YOU ARE WHAT THE HAH" Jehan shouted hysterically, the girl rubbed her rough lips, feeling disgusted with the man in front of her who looked ambitious to her.

"never get close to any man" said Juna coldly.

"who are you, I ask, you are nobody. Have the right to tell me like that. You even dared to kiss me. You are healthy hah even I don't know you at all" Jehan said in a high tone.

"stop saying that you don't know me, my heart hurts Je, I hurt please" Juna approached Jehan, he clasped the girl with a sick feeling.

Jehan tried to release the male hug in front of him but did not miss because of Juna's embrace so tight.

"i'm the one who's hurt the most, because I meet men like you. Don't feel that you are suffering the most because I am also suffering here" Jehan's cry broke, Juna rubbed Jehan's back gently.

"if we ever get close, I'm sorry maybe our closeness was just a mistake. But now the present Jehan is not the old Jehan. I don't know you, I'm not comfortable around you. Please forget me, go and stay away from me, I no longer want you" Juna tightened her arms, ignoring Jehan's words that tore her heart apart.This girl's embrace is all she needs, this girl in his arms is what he wants. No matter what kind of trouble she's having this girl is capable of being a cure for all the pain she's been in. He was always sincere about God's provisions, even if God took away everything he had, but not with Jehan, Juna could not afford to lose Jehan, not able at all for it.

"our closeness tormented me, I always felt uncomfortable in this school, so afraid to meet you and experience things like this. Please don't make me even more afraid of your ambition please." Juna sobbed, his body trembling, not enough of his suffering all this time, could not he feel happy for this time. Why is it like the world doesn't let her be happy just a little.

"being near you is a wound, but far from you is also a wound. At least let me choose to always be around you even if it's a wound. I will go through the pain alone. I beg Je give me a chance. Don't go I beg you" Juna tightened his arms, the man didn't care if he was taken as a whiny, just let people say what, they never felt what he felt. No, Juna wouldn't care about people who never felt what he felt.