Orange at the End of Dusk

Orange at the End of Dusk
BIMA



I miss


I'm sure you know


Time limitless


My song at the moment. Halaaahhhh single sing longing. Who wants to be missed? I smiled to myself remembering the whistling of my song earlier. Kunaiki stairs to my mess room cheerfully .... Cieee carefree 😀 out treated Edgar to my divisional friend's birthday.


When I turned at the end of the hall I was surprised there was a girl trying to climb the fence wall. As soon as my steps stopped, why would it be a girl? various estimates are on my mind.


Ehh .. ehhh ... lha why does the girl cry no sound? whaduhhhh this desperate chick wants to kill herself time huh? he increasingly shifted to the edge right before he flopped I ran and hugged him from behind while shouting.


"Mbak .. istiqfar mbak .. eling mbak .. call mbak!"


The cry that had been held finally broke down as well, he shouted hysterically unclear and tried to escape.


"Hehhh .. hehhh .. sober up!" I pat her cheek. Along with that the hallway became full of people.


"What's wrong Mas" the boisterous man asked, while the girl instead fainted 🤦.


"Nopo Bim, mbak and mbok kapakno?" Mr. Tikno called out to the crowd. (What's Bim, what's wrong with you?)


"Mbuh sir, mbak e nekad meh mlumpat" said I (Neggak know Pak si mbak want to jump).


"Sopo tah Iki boy?" Mr. Tikno pulled his hair and I was still busy twitching his hands so that the girl (Who the hell is this kid).


"Koyo knows Iki boy, Iki lak e Bu Martha's men" muttered Pak Tikno again.


"Yes, the Virginia" I said after a glance I saw her face.


"Bim, just bring it in. Poor on the floor" one of the occupants proposed.


"Please open the door!" I took the room key out of my pocket and put it on him. My room is right in front of TeKaPe in the corner. He we got cut up and put to bed on the couch.


"Bim, don't make tea?" Mr. Tikno took the initiative


Not long after he realized. He tried to get up from the couch.


"Rest first Gin, you're still limp" I said. She looked at me and the people surrounding her then covered her face with both hands and cried again.


"Already let's disband, mbak e wes aware. Ngko let Bima sing ask chronological e to Mbak e" Mr. Tikno disperse the crowd.


"It's a drink of anget tea first" I held out an angel tea made by Mr. Tikno. Little screams still sounded occasionally.


"Yes wes Bim, I'm not saying goodbye. Mbak e wes calm down" Mr. Tikno moved from his seat.


"Pak don't go first, I dewekan karo Mbak e ndak cause slander" I prevent Mr. Tikno go.


"O, woke, I guess I guess mbak e meh shelf story why did I just jump free?" search Mr. Tikno to Virginia.


Virginia just shook her head weakly and said softly.


"One day I will tell you Sir, but not now"


"Just like Bima, she is single so she has a lot of time for girls. Nek I will not be scolded by his wife, although in the village but he has eyes here. I'm just saying He knows!"


"Curhat Sir?" I'm so afraid of Mr. Tikno's talk.


"Tenan lhoh Bim, Ma'am. There is no CCTV to know about him. Sakti tenan" grumbled Mr. Tikno again.


Virginia can already smile at Mr. Tikno's jokes.


"Wes gek ndang ter no bali. Let's rest" on my back. (Author immediate return home)


"Yes sir, let's not have Gin anter. You can walk by yourself, right?" ask me while preparing to grab a jacket, helmet, and motorcycle keys.


"Can you, thank you Mr ...?" Virginia would like to thank Mr. Tikno.


"Tikno Mbak, part of the equipment" replied Mr. Tikno sumringah.