Between the Dusk Border

Between the Dusk Border
Schoolgirl Julid



In the morning Jehan was neat with his school clothes covered by his black Hoodie, the girl was wearing her backpack, the girl's face looked gloomy.


Today he had a burden of dependents to accompany Juna. But considering this was Juna's last day of school, Jehan re-published a smile.


The girl came down the stairs while listening to music through the handset, at the sight of her family already complete at the dining table, Jehan was the last person to come at the table.


The girl pulled a chair for her, then dined after turning off the music on her phone. After finishing his meal, Jehan immediately stood up and bailed to go to school, his parents just nodding.


There was no chatter this morning, just a brief greeting from his parents and older brother, papa and his older brother also seemed to be in a hurry to go to the office because this morning there was a meeting.


The travel time to school is only 30 minutes, the sound of someone in the mic on the stage farewell class 12, it appears some members of OSIS passed by to prepare a chair, he said, there were also some 10th graders who were downstairs watching the bustle of some people who seemed busy making the event perfect.


It can be ascertained, if today there is no learning activity, all subjects will definitely be empty.


"Tau gini why I brought a bag" Jehan clucked, the girl felt useless already carrying a bag containing several thick books.


"woy" the girl turned her head lazily, her netra grasping the existence of Gibran who was currently standing before her, not only the man but there was also Johan and 2 others, as well, friends Gibran.


"Je feeling these few days I have never met lo, lo where ever" asked Gibran while watching Jehan from top to bottom, Jehan is still wearing his Hoodie and the girl is wearing white shoes.


"You mean ?" ask Jehan briefly


"Yes lately I feel rich just hard to talk to Lo, Lo also finished the break lost somewhere" continued Gibran, Jehan did not heed the man's speech, he said, Jehan looked around watching some of his upperclassmen who were starting to come to the event.


While looking around accidentally Jehan's gaze was glued to someone, someone was talking to some of his friends, whether discussing what, or not, before long someone turned his head and the look in their eyes met, Jehan was silent, for some reason suddenly his heart was pounding just because of that gaze. That look like drugging him made him speechless without being able to turn his face.


Juna smiled at Jehan who was standing not far from him, with some of his old friends, the girl seemed to keep looking at him, Juna cleared his throat and looked back at his friends.


"I went there for a while yes" said Juna who was nodding at some of his friends. Although many do not like Juna, but Juna remains grateful because there are still some children who want to be friends with him even though they are different majors, but Juna never disputed it. Because he was never picky about friendship.


Juna walked over to Jehan, Jehan's friends had gone somewhere, Juna had arrived before Jehan. The man smiled back.


"Your time today belongs to Ku Jehan, no more precisely you today belong to me" said Juna smiling sweetly, Jehan who had been silent because he was fixated on Juna immediately threw his face when he heard Juna's strange words.


"Who says, you can sit in the hall, come with me" Juna pulled Jehan's palm, making Jehan follow Juna.


"But others on the outside, when I'm inside, they'll be envious" said Jehan, thinking Juna would free her from this obscure task, but her conjecture was wrong.


"No way" they sat in row 3rd chair, Jehan snorted in annoyance, the girl looked around, how her senior sister would respond if there was an 11th grader in the hall. This is a 12th class event.


"Don't think much, you won't be kicked out. Although the 12th grader knows you're sitting here" Juna spoke as if the man knew what Jehan was thinking.


Moments later, some 12th graders began arriving, and were seated in chairs provided by members of the OSIS.


On stage, there are also some people who will perform. There were also some teachers who were already sitting in the front seat of the special teacher.


The show began with an MC voice that gave a welcome to the opening of the event.


"Assalamualaikum Wr. Wb.


Bismillahornrohmannirrohim


Alhamdulilah hirobil alamin wahbihi nastaim waalaumuritdun ya waddin waalai wah soh bihi ajmain ama ba’du.


Council of teachers, fathers, mothers of the invitees, and friends whom I love....." Jehan seemed to let out a tired sigh, an event like this for him was very boring, the girl leaned her back, glancing at Juna who was focused on looking ahead there.


The man did not see if he was tormented to be in a narrow chair like this let alone having to share the air with this many disciples. Just sitting around, of course, it would be very tiring for Jehan.


The event was started with a few words of greeting from the teacher board and also the principal, followed by rewarding outstanding students in each department, honestly Jehan was a little surprised when he heard the name Juna became the champion of one student with the highest score in the IT department.


Even some students appeared to give his applause as the man walked towards the stage to receive a charter of appreciation from the principal.


"No wonder, Juna is smart from the past. I feel he's great, because he can maintain his achievements even though he fell in love with the underclassman whose name is always called among the most popular students." Jehan was speechless, upon hearing the disciple behind him speak, they might not realize that the person they were talking about was in front of them. Moreover, Jehan uses a mask, so not many can recognize him.


"Oh that's right I remember, if it's not the wrong name Jehan yes, well if I think the girl is not very pretty. Just try if she is a child of the poor she will definitely not be the most popular girl. I like to wonder why the rich girl is always the target of men. Though many beautiful girls in our generation." said the other student, Jehan twisting his eyeballs. Julid likes to talk about other people. Without realizing his own shortcomings.