Me, Dusk, And Falsity
Chapter 12

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Fisya also began to rotate his brain occasionally he saw his friends one by one until finally he got the idea.

“ Well Alhamdulillah I already dapet ni ” replied Fisya with his spirit.

“ What is Fis? ” asked Riska with curiosity.

“ DAFURIN ” still with his spirit. While the other friend put on a confused face did not understand what the word Fisya said.

Seeing all his friends confused, Fisya immediately explained his point. “ Yes DAFURIN (Dina, Amoi, Fisya, Ufi, Riska, Indri, and Ninda) ”

“ Geez kirain what earlier means Fis. But cool also that Fis I agree ” Indri seems to agree with the word, and followed by others who agree with it.

Finally, they immediately posted it with the caption. A few minutes after the video, many of their friends commented.

Yes, their posts have managed to steal the attention of other social media users.

Many comments are coming in on their respective gadgets. Not only commenting on the video, they also comment a lot on the caption.

They say the caption is funny, unique, and cool. And because of that comment they also decided to make a whatsapp group with the name DAFURIN.

Fisya feels comfortable with them. They can make friends by not wearing conditions.

Not fun and not stylish. And they also have the same understanding, if there are problems must be solved together.

Fisya also felt more suited to them. Happy, sad and whatever they spent together.

Whatever it is must be solved compactly. Includes compact in not doing the task, and enter with late hehehehe.

Fisya still remembered once that time, they were late with quite a long time. Yes a few Mondays in the second hour they are always late.

And their other classmates have memorized the behavior of those who like to be late.

But it all happened because they performed the Ashar prayer. And in the first hour before the lecturer came out in time, and in the end the bell rang while they were still performing prayers.

Well, I don't want them to be late anymore.

***

Tonight as usual after being ready with all the duties, and obligations. Fisya also took his previous gadget in the carger.

Data is also turned on. And some crammed messages filled the screen of Fisya's gadget.

Just like the night before. One of those messages belonged to Hafiz. These past few weeks they were both very close.

And there's even something they talk about in every communication.

Sometimes there is a strange taste in Fisya's heart when chatting with Hafiz. Yes before Fisya did not want and even ogah-ogahan to reply to chat from any man.

Except the same chat MY Heronya. But, now somehow Fisya want and even comfortable if chatting with Hafiz.

Tonight their chat wasn't too much of a language. Somehow Fisya felt he was very tired and needed rest. After sleeping with Hafiz.

As usual Fisya went ablution, entered the room, berto’a and continued life to the dream lam.

***

Man was created by God as a leader on earth. Among them being a leader for the people and especially for himself.

Man must be good at arranging something that he will do to fit the future he wants. Including managing his own lust.

The sound of water splashing from the bathroom was unceasingly echoing in the ears.

This morning the three friends began their day by crammed and pulled each other to get a turn to the bathroom.

Instead, they get upset and blame each other.

With lightning fast the three immediately berwudhu and shubuh berjama’ah. This time the priest was Fatimah.

Fatimah was appointed because she looked fresher than Zahra and Fisya.

“ Kak Fatimah later the verse is not long yes kak use surah Al-Kafirun aja, okay kak ” Fisa warned Fatimah to speed up the duration of his prayers.

Yes understand that Fatimah so the priest likes to forget if behind there is a makmum hehehe.

“ Yes Yes really, because Zahra is still not ironing alma mater ” continued Zahra with a little sleepiness.

“ InsyaAllah yes if you remember hehehehe...”.

***

Today some of the students were selected to be the committee. The committee was formed to succeed the tabligh akbar event held in the mosque in front of their campus.

Alhamdulillah Zahra and Fisya were also chosen as one of them.

At 06.30 Wib almost all the committee has gathered neatly. Some have also carried out the action to tidy up the chairs and dispose of the garbage around the location.

Fisya, and Zahra were also on site. They both are neat with alma mater and dress up the game that was determined last night.

Except for Zahra who deviated by using bright red robe. Fisya had tried to remind him but, Zahra still kekeh want to wear it.

They both walked towards the other committee. Finally they found a committee they knew who was none other than Fatimah's classmate.

Fatimah did not join them today because she was not elected.

Once both of them until the other view immediately focus on Zahra. Fisya who saw it already knows the reason pa.

Yes especially if not Zahra gamis who came out of a mutual agreement.

“ Zahra, kok use red robe right in the group has been determined to use black robe deck ” ask one of them.

“ Bener right Ra, I say also ap” whispered Fisya trying to warn back

Shame and already aware of his mistake. Zahra immediately pulled Fisya's hand towards the mosque toilet.

Not forgetting his right hand sent a message to Fatimah to deliver her black robe to the toilet.

A few minutes later, Zahra came out of the toilet in the appropriate clothes. Both of them went straight back to the courtyard of the mosque and did not forget to thank Fatimah.

Now all the committee coming from students is lined up. Anyhow, give instructions so that we carry out our duties as best as possible.

Today all student committees serve as a field of consumption and welcome the arrival of the Governor candidate.

After all understanding of how it works finally without warning again they all run towards the road.

And they immediately took the initiative to make a posse. The chairman said if the waiting guests are coming soon, then we have to secure the road as soon as possible.

“ Ahoi..” There was a typical Malay welcoming sound at the end of the road.

That means the guests have arrived. Police sirens have also paved the way to secure the roads.

The atmosphere became boisterous welcoming the arrival of special guests. Some residents screamed for the governor's name.

And sure enough now two husband and wife walked gallantly past Fisya and Zahra. They both looked very happy to see the face of the governor candidate who had become the lips of the crowd before.

With strict guard finally the group had arrived at the main stage. They were also greeted by the boisterous sea of humans who had filled the location.