Between the Dusk Border

In the schoolyard

Jehan finished her morning workout when the clock showed her at 05:25 the girl chose to get ready for school immediately.

After finishing preparing, Jehan chose to immediately go down, sitting next to his older brother, all of his family were already sitting neatly in his respective seats.

"But Jehan has come, let's have breakfast" Papa Jehan began with a prayer before starting breakfast that morning.

"Non Jehan, this is his fried rice" Jehan smiled and received the fried rice, as soon as the fragrant aroma of the fried rice poured out in the air.

"Tumben you ate rice deck" Jehan turned to his sister.

"For the first time" said Jehan, feeding the fried rice into his mouth.

"It's still there if you want" the aunt came back while carrying a glass container containing fried rice, which looks still hot.

"Well, thank you bi" older brother Jehan smiled, aunt nodded and walked back to leave the food room.

They ate without anyone making a sound, until their food each of the toilets just started a chat.

"Jehan, what will you go to school for ?" ask papa Jehan. While drinking water that is in the glass next to him.

"Can I get in the car ?" jehan asked carefully, hoping to be allowed because yesterday-yesterday Jehan had tried for permission but did not get permission to drive. His father reasoned that Jehan had just been in an accident and could not fully trust Jehan to bring his own vehicle.

"You want to get in the car ?" papa Jehan asked

"Yes, instead of the shuttle, mending ride his own car right" his papa seemed to nod, Jehan was silent waiting for an answer from the father anxiously.

"Jaudah the papa, if you carefully take the car" of course Jehan will be careful, not his parents always give the advice every time he goes out of the house with a car.

"Macet loh deck bring a car, usually a child your age riding a motorcycle right" Jehan's brother chimed in on the conversation, when he heard the intention of his sister who wanted to bring a car to school.

"And also, you will be the center of attention if you bring a car" Jehan was silent, his brother seemed to disagree with his wishes.

"Many of my friends brought cars, even 10th grade. There is no harm either." Finally the breakfast session was over, Jehan was currently on his way to school. The time is 06:21 in the morning.

Jehan sat in his chair, there were some students who had just entered the class, but the time had stayed 5 minutes before the first hour bell was sounded.

After completing 2 subjects, now the sound of a break bell was sounded, Jehan took his provisions and walked towards the park on the 1st floor, the garden, the girl had an appointment this morning to meet with Fauza.

"Jehan" Jehan stopped his steps and turned his head, Gibran was currently behind him seemingly running towards him.

"Gw come along Je" had not had time to answer, Gibran had already pulled his palm towards the park.

"You're going to the park, right ?" currently they had been sitting together on a seat made of rock material, which was deliberately made with a circular formation.

"Yes, btw Johan where ?" jehan asked, because usually Gibran is always with Johan and his two other friends.

"Johan didn't come in, instead of just being absent. Or are you sleeping ?" gibran replied, Jehan patted his forehead because he had forgotten, nor did he pay too much attention to that detail about his class.

"Hello Jehan, wait a long time yes" Gibran and Jehan's ante broke, Jehan stared at Fauza who came with a man who was currently staring at Jehan and Gibran with a flat face.

"Who's this Je, your friend ?" Fauza looked at Gibran while the one in the face looked indifferent, occasionally glancing at Fauza and his friend with a cynical look.

"Yes he's a classmate of mine named Gibran" Jehan replied to Fauza's question, Fauza nodding in understanding.

"Oh, btw I also bring my friend here, an organization anyway" Fauza turned to his friend who seemed silent from earlier.

"His name is Dion one majors with you, but he's 12th grade" Jehan looked at the man named Dion as he brought his palm closer, Dion received Jehan's palm and they started talking to each other.

Jehan opened his lunch box, while occasionally looking at the man named Dion.

"It turns out he's actually forgotten a memory, he's interesting"

The four of them talked to each other while joking, Gibran did not seem to talk much, but occasionally also chimed in the words of Jehan's friends.

"If it's open because of Jehan, ogah I'm talking to the same people who know their rich. Huh Jehan collected a rich model friend gini where the "Gibran satin while staring cynically at the two friends of Jehan who for his cool.

The four of them separated when the 5th lesson was sounded, Jehan went back upstairs with Gibran. The man looked cold, according to Jehan.

"Why Bran ?" jehan asked because he was too curious about the expression of his friend's face.

"Father, go to class" Gibran pushed Jehan, who stopped him, Jehan clucked and entered his class.

"This is another where, it's empty" Gibran asked one of the students after arriving at his class, because only a few children were in the class, even though the entrance schedule had been sounded earlier.

"Oh they came out, because by chance the class was empty again for the next 2 hours, because the teacher who taught was not present" replied the student who asked Gibran, Gibran nodded, and sat down beside Jehan who was indeed sitting alone without friends. Gibran moved his bag on the bench next to Jehan.

"Gw sat here huh, rather than us alone right" Jehan simply nodded, focusing on his book.

"What evil Je possessed you, until you became diligent like this" Gibran said.

"Be quiet and noisy" Jehan pushed Gibran's shoulder in piety.

"Ye raged" Gibran sat quietly in his place, occasionally glancing at Jehan who seemed to focus on his book.

"Gibran, you're told to go to the secretary room" suddenly one of the students comes to Gibran.

"Gw ?" point Gibran at himself

"It's a hunt there, fearing it's important" said the student.

"OK" said Gibran casually. The man looked back at Jehan, and pulled Jehan's hand so that Jehan stood up.

"Let's go to the secretary room" Jehan clucked, wanting to refuse but Gibran pulled his hand, finally the girl chose to resign and follow her friend.

"Ngapain lo called the principal" Jehan asked as he glanced at Gibran for a moment.

"Here, important man" said Gibran, chuckling, while Jehan only rolled his eyes a lazy omen.