Between the Dusk Border

Jehan and Gibran

Jehan sat in the front seat of the principal's room, waiting for Gibran who had already entered into leaving him alone there. The girl looked to her right and left like a confused person, no students passing by as everyone was sitting in her class.

"Tau gini mending gw in class aja, long time again doing the hell inside." unceasingly Jehan grumbled, how not, it's been 15 minutes from the time Gibran entered, Gibran, but until now the man had not come out of the principal's room.

"He's out of school what about him" if he wasn't loyal, Jehan left Gibran.

"Old sorry yes, it was still in love with the same task of the secretary" Jehan looked at Gibran flat, so upset that the girl was confused to give an expression like what for this other friend. Jehan sighed, the girl immediately stood up from her seat.

"Udahlah, mending us to class aja, tired of waiting for you." Jehan's face turned upset, oh please wait it was boring.

"Eh jerk" Gibran pulled Jehan's arm making the girl stop her steps. Without him noticing his behavior it made Jehan piety.

"What else, would you like to do a concert here ?"

"Don't get angry first dong, I just want to invite you to come out later" said Gibran while chuckling, Jehan's face is very upset funny for the man.

"where, I don't want to" Jehan refused, why come out not clear, mending he slept at home.

"Elah, this is looking for a place that can be made a place for children" Jehan frowned not understanding.

"In the meantime, class 10 will go to class, yes they will be prakerin too right ?"

"Apaan, just let them find themselves, why should also be in search. After all, we used to practice Industrial Work also look for it ourselves. Class brother does not need to be spoiled, must fight dong." Gibran shook his head at the babble of his friend.

"Don't that, no matter how they are our majors, other majors in 11th grade are the same" Jehan seemed dissatisfied with the answer.

"Yes tell the class leader who left, they are more entitled. Cook us, we're not going to join the class management arrangement."

"Here you are, you'll come" Gibran pulled Jehan's arm into their classroom, Jehan's face still covered in annoyance and disbelief.

Returning home from school, Gibran pulled Jehan's arm back to the cafeteria. They will eat first, before going to find a place for the children, Gibran saw Jehan who was still piety, just because it was taken around looking for a place for 10th class practice.

"Udah mending you order to eat, rather than buy outside right, healthier also eat here." Jehan looked at Gibran cynically, while the one in the face indifferently seemed indifferent to the sharp gaze Jehan gave him.

Gibran is one of those people who can never be intimidated other than Arga and Johan. The three of them were like a package, at least they could be feared.

"Lo who pays"

"Yes, buy what you want, I pay for everything" Gibran replied.

"Once" Jehan picked up the menu book, the girl chose the food and drink she wanted.

"We go straight away or go home first" Jehan put down the menu book, when he finished ordering his order. The girl turned to look at Gibran who was focusing on his cellphone.

"Let's go ahead, you've got a jacket, right ?" Jehan nodded, after the food came they were focused on their own food.

Finished from the cafeteria they walked towards the parking lot, Jehan patted his eel when he remembered today he was riding in a car.

"gw take Bran's car" Jehan said with a smile showing his teeth.

"Wouldn't do it, you're in the car" Jehan replied to a remark that came from Gibran's lips.

"Trus motor gw, I live that ?" ask Gibran

"Rather than the car I live in"

"Gw ask to take an assistant bokap only, but later you take me home how ?" ask Gibran.

"yes yes, you want how" Jehan breezed away to his car.

3 Hours they spend to go from one place to another, such as computer sellers, Software and Hardware sellers and so on. At the moment Jehan and Gibran are sitting in the car after visiting the last place of their choice.

"Where is your house" asked Jehan without turning his head, because the girl was closing her eyes while leaning.

"Let's just drive how ?" answer Gibran

"Emang you can drive ?" asked Jehan doubtfully

"Well, nogeremehin ya lo, gini-gini I also have a car at home" said Gibran ketus, just imagine a cool Gibran like this in accused of not being able to drive, is not it outrageous.

"Yes no papa anyway, from the car gw ngga lo aja tabrakin"

"Gw replace if it crashes" Gibran so sewot hear the girl's speech next to him.

"Hugely arrogant"

"Yes anyhow you are afraid of the poor how, people lo cars at home are also many"

"That's got a family gw, I didn't really have anything from you know"

"Yes but right"

"Udah did not have much to say, the steering wheel was already this afternoon" Jehan cut Gibran's words quickly, if waiting for the man to talk there everything will not be finished.

The car started to run by Gibran, Jehan took his cellphone, can the girl see some chat that entered from his mother, apparently his mother was worried because she had not yet come home, Jehan massaged his temple, really he did not think to tell people home if coming home late.

Jehan replied to the message, saying he was on his way home.

"Thank you Je, it's anterin. You want to stop by first not in the house gw" Jehan stared at the luxurious house in front of him, it turns out that if Gibran is a rich man's son, he thought Gibran only had a simple minimalist house. This is also not inferior to the house owned by Jehan's parents. ?

"Do it, next time. You're late in the afternoon and I'm going to go home soon" Jehan replied, while moving to the steering wheel, because Gibran had gotten out of the car.

"Yes, be careful on the road, again thanks for being repotined" Gibran said, chuckling softly.

"Okay" their chat was interrupted, Jehan running his car out of Gibran's house area, the girl running the car at standard speed towards her house.