Love At A Dusk

Unthinkable

"Do you want to know something?" Lured Yunita when she was talking to Fika.

"Hey..." Fika was initially indifferent.

"She said she likes you." Yunita's temptation immediately stopped Fika's activities. As his reaction Fika directly glared at his best friend.

"Yun, if you say that, don't do it!" Threat Fika. Fika is not an easily seduced woman as it turns out.

Yunita was still innocent when she saw Fika who was about to abuse her.

"I see for myself that Anggi likes you. And you like him too, right?" Ocehnya to Fika.

"WHO LIKES TO BE ANGRY?" Snapped Fika while standing up. It was so unbelievable that his voice broke the atmosphere of the whole class, evident when other children began to look at him cynically.

Yunita was still standing still, she was also looking around even her eyes caught the figure of Anggi among the other children. I think he's very guilty. As she turned around and made sure towards Fika, Yunita could tell what Fika was thinking back then. Especially when other kids start whispering to each other.

"Look at the little girl who was bad luck, starting to get bolder yes he."

"Cewe cupu shameless, can talk rich that way."

"There's a new rumor."

"Oh, so he's a gatel. I don't think you'd dare."

"No level really Anggi if you like him."

"What is he not?"

"What a shame."

"Iihh. If I were him I would be ashamed. No way Dong Anggi likes him."

"Aren't you talking wrong? No way Angi likes him."

Yunita who was standing beside Fika subconsciously she slightly stepped back, spontaneously her eyes continued to look around watching the sight of people starting to judge.

Brakk....

The sound of a chair falling.

Yunita was quite surprised when she saw Fika running towards the door, she would also catch up with him. But when he arrived at the doorway, the face of Mr. Fatah was already walking towards his class. Sure enough now is the learning of Mr. Fatah as a result Yunita did not succeed in chasing Fika who went nowhere.

"Assalamualaikum children." Said Mr. Fatah when he entered the class.

"Waalaikum salam wr.wb." Answer everyone in unison.

Yunita was completely unable to calm down, her eyes constantly peering towards the classroom door worrying about Fika who was never coming back in.

Occasionally Yunita looked towards Anggi, but perhaps Anggi from earlier just lowered his head. What can he do now?

"Who is absent?" Ask Mr. Fatah.

But no one answered, then absences were read.

"Fick." Said Mr. Fatah.

Then Fatah's eyes looked around the classroom. "Fick." He said again at that moment.

Hesitating Yunita intended to answer Mr. Fatah's question, but her mouth was completely twisted.

"Snoozy time, he was out sir!" Answer the other.

"Sabur sir is ashamed" he said." Followed by laughter from other children.

Yunita could only give up and let out a sigh that felt difficult back then, not to mention she actually felt guilty towards Fika.

"It's been... Quiet down!" Mr. Fatah again broke everything until it was completely silent.

"Do you know why Fika got out of class?" Suddenly Mr. Fatah's question began to make the children a little anxious, looking at each other.

"It seems like you guys laughed satisfied right? Why is no one answering?" Syndir Pak Fatah who was suspicious when he saw the attitude of his protege.

"So I hope there's no bullying in this class. You know what the consequences are." Mr. Fatah did not continue to speak but returned to sitting in a chair and silent while turning the sheets of the book. The words of Mr. Fatah managed to silence everything.

Once again Yunita looked towards Anggi, and nothing changed because Anggi just kept his face down like before. Now he feels guilty for both.

During the lesson Yunita could not be excited and followed the class with focus. He had made a mistake, his heart would never calm down before he met Fika and apologized.

Pak Fatah's learning did not last long because suddenly there was a circulation from the teachers so that all students go home on the grounds that the teachers will go to other schools to conduct important meetings.

Sounding loud happy cheers for high school students who suddenly returned home, of course, usually must be more than 3 hours before the afternoon can go home.

"The bag I brought along too?" Yunita muttered to herself. He was worried when he saw Fika's bag, while Fika who did not come to class as well.

"Let me take it." The voice of a man who is none other than Anggi.

Yunita stepped back in shock because she heard Anggi's voice, especially when Anggi who was without hesitation took Fika's bag at that time made her even more distrustful.

Anggi did not say much, he then walked over to get out of class.

"Eh. Wait!" Yunita cried at that moment. Unexpectedly Anggi actually stopped his footsteps but Yunita's reaction was still the same.

"I know Fika's house." Clearly Anggi at that time made Yunita in disbelief.

Then the two together out of class mingled with the other children.

Yunita did not dare a single step to walk ahead of Anggi, either when Anggi stopped for a while she would also come to a stop and bewildered. But Yunita still followed Anggi to the motor park.

"Wanna come home together?" Anggi asked when he saw Yunita still standing following him.

Yunita was aghast again, perhaps subconsciously she actually followed Anggi up in the parking lot. When looking around his eyes accidentally saw a sight that made him gawk in disbelief. Right at the security guard post at the gate, Fika who laughed loosely.

"Is she really Fika?" It was so unbelievable to see the scenery that made Yunita could not think of anything more.

"That's Fika!" Yunita exclaimed back then at Anggi.

Anggi immediately looked in the direction pointed by Yunita, his eyes instantly catching the figure of Fika there.

"Oh it." Answer Anggi briefly. Then Anggi rode a motorcycle and unexpectedly he approached Fika.

Anggi seemed to smile handing the bag to Fika, and instead Fika received the bag without looking like a normal reaction like nothing happened.

Yunita until the silence witnessed it, she stared and could not digest the reality that was before her at that time. Actually they are both the same, equally indifferent, indifferent, forgetful, or equally like?