Dusk Edge

Dusk Edge
First Broadcast



"Sienna how the hell are you yesterday? Ngingetin let me not be rash but you yourself are rash," complained Rigel while pursing his lips.


"yes, you are very excited about making your decision." Talia supports Rigel's statement.


"Sorry, my brother, if I'm not afraid that Miss Millie changed her mind. Fear of hypnotic effects from Rigel to Bu Millie faded. Later if you wake up, what we have is further complicated again. So I did," said Sienna with a big smile.


Such was the Saturday morning spent by the broadcasting excul to begin their extracurricular activities.


"Yaudah, because we have finished making the same opening closing for our broadcast, we suffice it to here today's excul activity. Thank you for participating." Sienna.


"Yaelah Na, very formal. Our people are just the four of us" Talia said, patting Sienna on the shoulder.


"Yes Sienna, just relax" Rigel added.


Sienna who heard Talia and Rigel's words blushed, "Hatitude." Said coyly.


"That means we start broadcasting next Thursday huh?" ask Luan.


"Yes, we still have five days to promote. Later do not forget yes promotion to your other excursions yes, to the class group class group, anyway to all your acquaintances deh let us have a lot of listeners," said Sienna excited.


"Our email too, are we promoting?" Luan asked again.


"Yes, if not how do we get the source?" exciting Rigel.


Luan nodded at their conversation, but she could not help but feel her curiosity, "It means that our excursion schedule has also changed?"


"Well, don't think" Talia said.


"Oh yeah, I forgot this. Good thing Luan nanya so I can clear. We broadcast every Thursday, but the school policy is compulsory exculpation held twice a week, and the day of compulsory excursion on Saturday. According to you every broadcast we directly upload it in the voice application on the same day, the Sabbath we ready the material for the broadcast Thursday. Or how?"


"It could be, but we only have time to broadcast 30 minutes, if to upload on the same day like the time is not enough. You know what our school WiFi is." Luan explained the obstacles they experienced and offered a solution, "Where if the broadcast in the voice application we move it to Saturday only, just in case, let the time be long at once let our school radio broadcast rame again. If they want to hear more automatic broadcasts will be heard on Thursday on school radio. Counting appreciation also for being heard directly on the school radio."


"So, Saturday we upload the broadcast on the voice application as well as preparing material for Thursday?" Ask Talia.


"Yes Li, good luck" said Sienna


***


The days of alternating, the Saturday that passed had changed Thursday in plain sight. The first day to reimagine the self-esteem of broadcasting. The birds begin to return to their nests. The streets were getting congested, many wanting to pass by to rest. When all students/i have returned home, the broadcasting exkul will just start their broadcast program.


"Where has anyone sent?" ask Talia worriedly.


"Not Talia, not one." Rigel answered while staring at his laptop monitor screen.


"What about Na?" ask Talia to panic.


"Quiet, as soon as I read the trending thread in the blue bird. We'll use that, okay?" exclaimed Sienna while pointing to her phone screen.


"Where to look." Talia said while taking the phone from Sienna's hand, Luan and Rigel also saw Sienna's cell phone.


"Where?" sienna asked as she moved her face.


"So who wants to be a broadcaster today?" ask Luan.


"Talia you want to?" haggling Sienna to Talia.


Talia shook her head, "I'm not ready to be Na's first announcer."


"Udah, you're Sienna." Said Rigel while pointing towards Sienna.


"By me, who else? Rigel or Luan?" ask Sienna.


"I'm ready, I'm ready" said Rigel, pointing to himself.


"Jaudah, let's start immediately, it will be five in the afternoon," asked Sienna while wearing headphones and preparing to turn on the microphone in front of him.


Suddenly there was a bright light shining down on the broadcast room. It turned out that the light was a flashlight brought by Mr. Mamet, their school security guard who was patrolling to make sure that all students/i were not in the school area.


"Why are you all still at school? What time is it? Back home!" Excited Mr. Mamet while shaking the flashlight he brought.


Talia moved from her seat and approached Mr. Mamet, "We want to broadcast sir, not long enough for only 30 minutes."


"Watch...what broadcast?" said Mr. Mamet confused.


"You should go home soon, anyway" he added.


"But we have permission from the students." Said Luan while submitting a letter to Mr. Mamet.


After reading the letter given by Luan, Mr. Mamet was upset, "Yasudah, only 30 minutes yes. And remember after you've finished turning off the lights and lock the door of this room, besides you also do not go home through the shortcut stairs if you are reckless you yourself who suffer the consequences."


Mr. Mamet said as he passed away leaving the broadcasting room.


The first broadcast of the broadcast was ready to air for the first time. Sienna turned on the microphone in front of her and began to greet the listeners, "Sampurasun, wilujeng sonten baraya said. Sepang deui and Radio Sora 44.4 FM. Introducing the Tepi Dusk program that will keep us all for the next 30 minutes. With me Sienna and Rigel will be your storymates this afternoon."


"Today we will retell the school horror experience experienced by Akang Darma which he directly told his bird deacon @darmaji_93h00, which is trending to this day. We'll hear the story." Sienna gave her thumbs up as a gesture to Luan and Talia to slow down her microphone voice and enter the backsound they had prepared.


Rigel, who had been getting ready, started turning on the microphone and began to say, "That day was nothing special, as usual after school I rushed home. After entering the room I opened my bag to wash the mother's luggage, a little story I'm not a child who likes to bring provisions to school. However, my school is one of Adiwiyata schools. So we were obliged to bring our own bottles and boxes. When I saw my bag there was only my laptop and my textbooks. I tried to tear apart my bag repeatedly but the results were nil. "Sial.. pake missed everything." I said annoyed. Looks like I forgot to enter the mother's toperwar, could die me if the mother knows her favorite toperwar left behind. Without further ado, I immediately heated the motorbike and rushed back to school to pick up my mother's favorite toperwar.


Strange, at that time there was no one standing guard at the gate and security guard post. But I didn't pay much attention to it it was possible that the security guard was on patrol, considering that it was getting dark.


I rushed to park my bike and ran towards my second-floor class. My school consists of three two-story buildings, which are connected by three connecting stairs to go to the second floor. My class is in the second building where it is located right in the middle, where the stairs position side by side with the toilet. Fortunately the stairs had not been locked like the other two stairs, I hurriedly headed towards the stairs. When I passed the toilet I felt someone behind me I tried to look at the mirror in front of the toilet, but there was no one. It was just a feeling I thought to myself, regardless of that feeling I quickly climbed the stairs. I quickly entered my classroom, which happened to be unlocked.


Dark, I could hardly see anything again the feeling came back. I felt the presence of someone near me, a cold wind blowing to make my hair stand up. But the fear seemed to disappear when I recalled the mother's toperwar. I grabbed the switch and turned on the lights, at least I wasn't too scared when it was bright. When I circulated the right view, there was a mother's favorite trooperwar on my desk.


I quickly grabbed the toperwar, but as I was about to leave the classroom and turn off the lights. I faintly saw a woman watching me from the end of the class. Afraid I ran out of there too. As I approached the stairs, I suddenly remembered. Is not the ladder closed today? Ah sure the maintenance is done, I try to calm myself down. Indeed in our school regularly held stair maintenance, I think it makes sense because students in our school a lot may make the stairs need care gradually. If one ladder is closed, we can still use the other ladder. But the stairs in this second building are most often closed for maintenance and there are always offerings on this staircase when it is being closed. At first I thought it was a tradition that is still run by the school residents, strangely when the maintenance of the other stairs there is no single offerings there. As I processed all the events I was going through I suddenly felt a pair of cold hands on my back, but I did not dare to look back.


As soon as the hand pushed me, I panicked because I did not have time to balance the body fell with the forward hand position trying to stop this body. It seems like my efforts were not fruitful at all, I still fell and hit the corner of the staircase fence. My hands hurt so much, my head felt like it was rotated seven times in a demon barrel. It was then that I looked back at the woman who was watching me in class, with long hair unraveling and wearing the same school uniform as me, I couldn't see his face because it was covered in hair all I could see was his worn uniform.


He approached me and grabbed my hand very hard, I tried to fight but my body felt stiff, I could not move. I could only scream in pain until it was dark, I was unconscious."