TWILIGHT

TWILIGHT
19



The clock shows at 11 pm. 4 girls in Junior High School uniforms walking in tandem.


"You go home, I don't have a papa" said Dusk to his three friends.


"No, we're not that late so you go home alone" said Ifa.


"I'm fine-fine you want to bring me, but your house is different direction lo the same I," said Dusk.


"Santuy," Ayu said while embracing Dusk's shoulder.


Tin tiinnn


"Wanna go home?" asked Arga who suddenly stopped the bike.


"Yes Kak," Ayu replied by stopping her steps. The other three finally stopped.


"Well, aren't the three of you different directions, same as Dusk?" ask Arga again.


"Yes, but we don't have to let Dusk go home alone" explained Ifa.


"I told Mom to go to your house. If you want you can be with me," said Arga as he looked towards Dusk.


Dusk glared in disbelief, while the three friends seemed to look at each other while commenting on a smile.


"Emm, anu, but..," Dazed twilight had to say what. Because it is Saturday, there is no special car to pick up to school because of extra activities and hours of return each activity is not the same.


"Senja want to, yes dusk," said Ucik suddenly.


"Well yes, if Ucik speaks can be guaranteed the truth" said Ifa.


"That bill," continued Ayu.


Dusk only scowled and shook his head many times.


"But to my house berrentar nothing right, take clothes Mother used to make brought to Mbak Arti," explained Arga.


"Waaaahmb,,," Ayu and Ifa smothered their own mouths, hoping that the screeches coming out of their mouths could be restrained.


And Ucik?


He who was minimal expression also seemed unable to hide the two corners of the raised lips formed an arch called a smile.


Does anyone know about the twilight? What happened to him?


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"How's art?" ask Arga.


"We go back first if so, bye Dusk," said Ifa suddenly while pulling his two friends.


While being pulled looked several times turned back and waved at the Dusk he had just left.


Dusk gawking, he had not had time to talk, what else was holding his friend, but now they had even darted away just like that.


"Senja," call Arga again.


"Yes," replied Dusk as he hurriedly turned his gaze away from the friends who had just left him, so stared at Arga.


"Room up," Arga asked.


At first Dusk hesitated, but finally he was riding in the back seat of the Arga motorbike. Dusk was silent, but his mind wandered to imagine what would be faced later upon arrival at home. As he was drowning in daydreams, Dusk suddenly remembered something.


"Sister," he called out in a slightly loud voice.


"What?!" Arga did the same.


"Kok Sister can know the house of Dusk?" wonder Dusk, because he and Arga did not know each other very well.


"Mbak Arti's subscription book, so it's from Mbak Arti," explained Arga.


"Oh..." replied Dusk.


Arga smiled considering her behavior a few days ago.


The Flasback


Arga returns home from school and stops near the school gate. This time he did not go home but went somewhere.


"Ga, nebeng yes," said Bambang who suddenly nangkring in the back seat of the Arga motorbike.


Arga surged in shock, because honestly he did not want anyone to know where his destination was. "Sorry Bam, I need to, so don't go home right away" Arga said.


"Tumben, where to go, usually if you have just come home from school you just in the first row," said Bambang who again jumped down to get off the Arga motorcycle seat.


"It's okay, never doang."


"Yes, I'll go first if so. Or maybe you want me to go."


"No, thank you."


"Yo wes," said Bambang as he sauntered away later.


Arga POVs


Restless and restless


Waiting here


In the corner of the school


The place you promised


Wanna see me


Although it steals time


Lying to the teacher


I am tickled myself as I unconsciously hummed softly as a song that was as insinuating as I am right now. Uh not really, fret yes, fidget yes, wait yes, but without promises and lies.


I refocused my gaze when the figure I was waiting for appeared before my eyes. He then boarded the amber that would take him home.I followed him. No other means just want to know where his house is.


After the angkot began to walk, I slowly followed him from behind. Almost all the passengers have disembarked, the figure I follow is still in the angkot. Until finally in front of a mosque came down. I almost got caught because I forgot to keep my distance from the angkot he was riding.


He seemed to turn into an alley, and as I expected, he walked down the alley that I passed yesterday with my mother. It's a shame I can no longer follow him on a motorcycle, because if I did I would have been caught.


I got off the bike and left my bike I I was on the side of the road to be able to follow him from afar. And sure enough, he walked into the simple courtyard of the house I came to yesterday. Awawab has turned out Mbak Arti's sister-in-law who fell yesterday and sprained her legs is Dusk.


Only one question remains, why did Mbak Arti call Dusk Aya? Is Aya the nickname of Dusk at home, or is he a different person with Dusk.


Suddenly the confidence that had just emerged was gone. I want to knock on the door and make sure. But iurungkan.


What should I say if asked by the person in the Dusk house for appearing suddenly there. I finally decided to return.


I also went home after. At home it turns out there is Mbak Arti who delivered Mother's clothes that were read yesterday. Pucuk loved ulam also arrived. I did not waste this opportunity to ask Mbak Arti. I asked her what her sister-in-law's full name was. It turns out that his name is the Light of Dusk, if at home called Aya. Mission clear's.


The Arga POV End


Flashback Off


A motor appears to turn into a courtyard. Not how broad but full of ornamental plants.


"You come in or wait here, I want to take Mom's shirt for a moment" Arga said at Dusk.


"Wait here, brother" replied Dusk.


"Okay, beware," said Arga at Dusk before she ran into her house.


"Assalamualaikum," cried Arga while barging into the house just like that.


"Waalaikumsalam, kok run away Nak," asked Rubiah's mother to her son.


"Which mother's clothes will be permak, let me take it to Mbak Arti."


"But I'm not ready yet" Rubiah's mother said, showing her appearance.


"I anterin myself aja Bu, all nganterin sister-in-law Mbak Arti."


"Well, do you know him?" ask Rubiah's mom.


"Know Ma. Where's the piece of his shirt."


"Can't you?" ask the curious mother.


"Misache. It's a long story, but then Mom, I'll tell her story. Now where are the clothes, pity he's waiting outside" said Arga.


"Well is he here?"


"Yes, it's outside. Mana Bu spit," said Arga impatiently.


Instead of immediately taking clothes, Rubiah's mother instead walked quickly towards the front of her house.


"Son, let's go in for a second."


"Eh, that's Ma'am. I'm just waiting here."


"Let's go in first" said Mother Rubiah while guiding Dusk to enter her house.


"You sit down and I make tea. Or eat it all, not yet at school."


"Thank you Mom, emmm, that..," Dazed twilight had to say what else.


"Mom, Dusk is not feeling well, so I need to go home," said Arga suddenly.


"Lo is sick, mending...."


"Buuuu, where's the shirt?" cut off Arga quickly before mother continues her words.


Rubiah's mother finally relented and went to walk into the deeper part of her house. Dusk waited in the living room while Arga seemed to walk towards his room. Not long after Arga also came out of the room with his casual clothes, from the other side of the mother also appeared with her hands carrying a bag of black crackle.


Arga immediately took over the bag and said goodbye to his mother.


TBC.


Alhamdulillah, done.


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