Indigos

Assumption

At 16:00 Freya, who has spent time with her beloved, is now parking her white Honda Beat motorcycle on the porch. After removing the helmet and hanging it on the left rearview mirror, the girl walked in to open the door of her two-leaf house.

“Assalamualaikum, Dad, Mom. Freya home!” greetings the girl with a big smile staring at her parents while closing the door of the house.

“Waalaikumsalam, Darling. Well, now you have a girlfriend, she likes to go home late, huh? Why are you there, son?” rani asks who is putting a cup of hot coffee on the table for Lucas.

“Ehm, just invited to walk the same meal, Ma. Nothing else but that,” response Freya softly honest to the mother.

Rani nods her head with a big smile that she is patriarching. “Good, it seems your lover is very attentive to you. Mama is very relieved, because nowadays men like to play behind each other women.”

“Mama don't nakutin Freya, dong. Gerald ain't that kind of guy, Ma. He is loyal to Freya, and also friendly like Reyhan.”

“By the way about Reyhan, how did Mama miss your best friend who likes to joke, huh? Ahahaha! Yasudah, now Freya shower yes, dear.”

“OK, Mama!”

Just about to step up the stairs to clean his body, Freya realized that from then on Lucas was just silent even earlier did not answer the greetings of his daughter. Freya boldly approached Lucas who looked cold in the face behind the newspaper she was reading.

“Dad? Are you quiet about Freya? Dad must have been busy with the latest news in the newspaper, huh?”

Lucas lowered his newspaper and his eyes looked at the child who asked the middle-aged man. “You must be so happy this afternoon with your girlfriend named Gerald? Don't you feel worried or sad about someone you were with?”

“With someone who was also with Freya? Who's the guy, Dad? The feeling was Freya just with her boyfriend Freya doang.”

Lucas' mouth gaped and then he huffed with a snort staring at Freya. “Cuman with your girlfriend doang? Did you think Angga wasn't there this morning?! That's if you want to know, your best friend has been in an accident! Now Angga again rest at home, you may not know that Angga had a motor accident!”

“Angga finished in an accident??!”

Freya turned her body and ran to open the door to go to Angga's house. Of course, even though this afternoon the girl was happy to have been with Gerald all hour, but once she knew her little friend after the disaster, her countenance became panicked and her heart was very worried.

After opening the black gate of his best friend's house by sliding, Freya ran back and pressed the doorbell of Angga's house twice. The innocent girl slightly jumped up and down by biting her lips while waiting for Angga to open the door of her house.

Cklek !

The door was finally opened, and displayed the figure of Angga who from his face was quite pale. The young man looked at Freya who had just returned home from her trip with Gerald. “Freya?”

“Angga! My dad told me you were in a motorcycle accident! Are you okay now?! Any injuries?!”

“Don't worry about me, I'm fine now. You just got home, huh? Then mending you just go home. The day is also late afternoon, it is not appropriate for your afternoon out of the house.”

Freya's beautiful eyes flickered at Angga's words let alone from her tone sounded a bit cold. “You want to evict me, No?”

Angga shook his head without a smile coming up. “Not so I mean. I want to rest, so please just go home. We met again at school, huh? It's okay, right?”

Freya thinned her lips with the expression on her face. Then the girl nodded her head. “Yes, then. I'll go home first, okay? You rest a lot in the dalem, your face is also dikit pale rada.”

Angga just nodded his head to return Freya's attention to him who from the heart was so worried about the state of his condition. Freya waved her small hands excitedly then turned around leaving Angga who was still standing in the doorway. When Freya turned her head back to look at Angga's face once again, but unfortunately the handsome young man had closed the door of his house and decided to increase his rest for school preparation tomorrow Monday.

Freya turned her head back with teary eyes to let out her tears at the attitude of Angga to her which was much different than before on Saturday and this morning when she went with him. Both of her hands the girl raised whose right hand was clenched while the left hand held her own fist in front of her chest.

“Angga, what problem do you have? I'm sure because it wasn't the motorcycle accident that made your attitude the same I was different. Are you angry with me? Your smile is also not there at all.”

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Although his world still feels destroyed and empty, Angga must still go to school even though he felt unwell because last night the young man was sleep deprived. Trying to throw the bad memory but very stick like Fox glue.

Angga exhaled and then began to oppose his black backpack on his right shoulder and then walked with still a limp step to his motorbike nang he parked on the porch of his house, while the door of his house has Angga the key.

Angga raised his pale handsome face up above the sky. It seems clear the sky weather does not support a day full of gloomy, cloudy even cold atmosphere due to windy. Now Angga pushed the standard of his motorbike to rise to the top. After that, slowly and carefully in the condition of his legs that have not improved, he dribbled his black Vario motor towards the front of the gate that is still closed.

There were two voices between women and men in his house, but Angga indifferently did not care about it. After opening the gate, and again pushing his vehicle out of the gate, Angga turned his body back to close the gate tightly and locked it from the outside.

The happy boisterous voices were heard in both of Angga's ears, the young man again dribbled his motor a few centimeters away from the gate of his house. And from there, it was clear that the conversation was between Freya and Gerald whose boyfriend wanted to take her to school. The Anga also realized that there were both of them.

Gerald who realized there was Angga there, became aware that the address of the house of his arch-enemy from SD was located in the Permata complex, especially his house that faced his lover's house.

Angga stared coldly at Gerald, while Gerald showed his devilish cynical face with a slanted smile in front of his little friend's house. Angga turned to look at Freya at a glance then the young man immediately boarded his Honda matic motorbike then put on his helmet and put a hook on his helmet. Just now Freya wanted to greet him, but Angga had already covered the glass of his helmet. After that without caring about Freya who looked at him sadly, Angga pulled his motor gas and drove away from them both and the complex alley.

Gerald grew even more happy to pull a smile from one corner of his lips for a smirk smile. ‘Lo has been in an accident, huh? Great, meaning they've kept up with my.’

The Flashback

Gerald put one of his hands in the pocket of his jeans front, while continuing to pay attention to the departure of Angga who was getting away. The yellow-skinned man then intends to reach into the pocket of his trousers to pull out a cellphone and call someone.

With a cynical face of his smile on Angga, Gerald began to pick up his phone and then he put it on his right ear. Until the phone connection was connected there.

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...TEIVEL...

^^^Heh, where are the two of you?^^^

Yeah, in the square, Rald. Time in the afterlife

^^^Goblok!! I mean where are you two next?!^^^

Oalah, if you say not half-budget, I am I am Rain is on the parking deck. Regularly hanging out while smoking, what's up?

^^^Before that I met Anggara Vincent Kavindra, you inget was the guy who was in SD Bakti Siswa?^^^

Geeh! The real one, lo? You see the same crazy man?! Wow steady! What do you want from both of us?

^^^Gue has a task for lo same Rain, you follow Angga who is now again heading to the parking lot and you both also follow the bike. It's up to you to do what to the killer, the important thing is I want him to be fucked today. Know it?!^^^

Steady, Rald! Eh but I'm the same Rain don't know which Angga? Love the characteristics, let everything be smooth

^^ She wears brown clothes, black jacket, white shoes. You both do the task I told you to do, do not miss. If you miss just beware of both of you

Ngrancem. Relax, everything will be fine. I need to say first the same purple hair, let him be the one who ngelakuin for the mentally ill, Rain would be the best if about harming people

^^^Okay, good^^^

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Gerald immediately hung up the phone and there was a happy face impatiently waiting for the news of the disaster Angga the man who had nothing wrong with him. Not only hates his intelligence on the achievements of Angga first, but also a great grudge against him because it is suspected that Angga killed Zhendy his best friend Gerald.

Flashback Off

Gerald folded his hands together on the chest wrapped by his white SMA uniform. While on the other hand, Freya was so very upset because she could not greet Angga who her own little friend seemed to not care about her, even throwing her smile at all.

“Angga ..”

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At SMA Galaxy Admara precisely in XI class IPA 2, the, Reyhan is busy reading his novel book that he brought from home while enjoying the 2000s POP song with a mixed language that is Indo and West through his headset.

But his gaze accidentally leads to his best friend Angga who steps closer to his stool next to Reyhan's bench. “Eh, new dateng lo, Ngg-lah?! What's the leg, Cuy?! How is the road to that limp?!”

“Lo out why, Ngga?” reyhan asked by bringing his head closer to the pale face of his best friend.

“Motor accident.”

Reyhan's eyes immediately widened in shock at Angga's short dense and clear response. “Hah?! K-motor accident?! How can it be, what is the story, Ngga?! Where's the accident?!”

“Turn to the same stop Permata complex,” Angga replied in a cold tone.

“Okay, Astagfirullah! But it's okay, Angga?! No injuries or injuries, right?!” joshua asked chirps as the bespectacled class president was sweeping the dirty floor.

“No.”

“Huh, Thank God if there is none. I was surprised to swear, especially earlier I stretched your way like a limp. This is Reyhan too.”

“Aaan, Jo?” asked his class representative by shrinking his eel that was somewhat covered by his hair.

“Friends elo accident but lo himself does not know. Uh, the motorcycle accident was exactly when, Ngga?” Joshua asked again.

“Morning.”

“Weh, Joshua. Your picket time is morning, anyway? Shouldn't it be time to go home from school?” ask Reyhan.

“Gue is not comfortable with dirty classes, our learning activities in this classroom are disturbed. I'm picking now. Oh yes No, what ceremony will it be? Lo tetep period comes with the condition of your feet that are still sick?”

“Gue can.”

“No-no! The ceremony was a bit long, let alone stand aja make pegel, mending you do not need to join the ceremony if I suggestin. He even has problems with his right leg. Let me tell you to bang Johan, okay?”

Angga exhaled for a moment at the utterance of Reyhan who gave advice to him, let alone a sense of concern for his best friend so striking especially Reyhan did not want himself to why other than this.

“Tell said Reyhan, Ngga. Mending you while do not join the ceremony first, kasian ama legs,” said Jova who was nongol next to the humorous man.

“Eh, but you're looking at the shoots again, aren't you? Are you okay? Like on our Saturday at your house, your face is not like this, deh. Where outside the weather is no longer healthy.”

There was no answer from Angga, the handsome young man was just silent as if there was no intention to respond to Jova's question regarding her current condition. His head and eyes were facing forward pensively.

Reyhan and Jova threw eyes at each other and looked at Angga at the same time. Honestly, they are confused by the attitude of Angga today, when yesterday their best friend is no longer like this. Reyhan curiously began to ask Angga with his hands touching over his left shoulder.

“Ngga, lo why?”

Unexpectedly by Reyhan, Angga brushed off his hand that touched his shoulder just like that without saying a word. Not usually Angga like this with his best friend. As Angga had done while sitting in his chair, he closed Reyhan's mind, which was able to read people's minds, including Angga's. It made Reyhan unable to read what his best friend was thinking today.

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07.50 AM

After carrying out the Ceremony activities except Angga, now the students and students start taking their sports clothes because soon the practice lessons will begin. While Angga seemed to open his books in his bag. And unfortunately, he did not find his sportswear inside. When Angga just remembered that he forgot to bring his sports clothes from home.

“Angga, let's get changed. Why are you so busy with Dalem tas lo? Lo nyari what, dah?” asked Reyhan who brought sportswear.

Just as the students were about to leave the class to change clothes on the toilet, there was a Sports teacher who was Mr. Robby. Everyone was silent and looked at the arrival of him who entered the classroom.

“Well no one has changed clothes at all?”

“We want to change Sports clothes but I've come to class, so delayed lah, Mr.” Raka.

“It is so, anyway. Yaseah over there change first.”

Until suddenly Angga who sat quietly on his stool, raised his right hand up so that Mr. Robby saw it. “Why, Ngga?”

“Please forgive me, Sir. I forgot to bring sportswear today.”

Everyone was shocked at Mr. Robby's apology. Only this first time an Anggara Vincent Kavindra who always brings what to bring to school now even forget let alone sports clothes worn today. Until the whispers of gossip of the students except Freya, Jova, Rena, Lala, Zara arrived. Not only students, but some students also exist.

Mr. Robby came to Angga who was still sitting in his chair. “Lho, why forgot to bring it? You must know that this is the schedule of Sports lessons.”

“I'm sorry once, Sir. Next time I'll take him. If you want to punish me, you may, sir. I received.”

Mr. Robby scratched his forehead by hissing with the eyes he closed. Then Mr. Robby opened his eyes and looked at his students, in fact he never punished students and Mr. Robby often gives free opportunities for his students if they make mistakes or forget to bring something.

“You're in good health, aren't you, Angga? Why this Monday your face looks pale let alone seen on your lips, here try Mr. check.”

Mr. Robby began to touch the forehead of Angga covered with black hair, then the cheeks and finally the neck of his students. What Mr. Robby feels, forehead, cheeks, and neck Angga feels warm. Making the male teacher cluck by changing the look of his expression to worry.

“Well, your body is a bit warm like this, really. Just patting from your face looks pale, especially you like lemes so. Want to take you to UKS what? Or still want to come to the field?”

“I'll go to the field, sir. So that I know what material he will practice in the field later.”

Mr. Robby considered the choice of his student's son, but then he nodded his head. “Okay then. Come on, guys, get out and get changed. Don't be here instead, her class is girls.”

“Yes tau times Sir, we. Later if we are a guy changing his clothes here just as dong we squirm girls change his clothes. Auto so the perverted guys, dong,” said Aji.

Mr. Robby patted his forehead to hear the loud words of Aji, while Angga began to rise up from his chair and then stepped with his cleft leg to go outside the classroom XI IPA 2. This way Angga became the center of attention for students and students except his three friends who already knew that yesterday morning Angga had a motorcycle accident.

Including Mr. Robby who gawked to pay attention to the limping steps Angga. “Angga? What are your legs? How did the road go to limp like that?”

Angga stopped stepping and looked back at his teacher without answering him. But Reyhan who is still next to him he immediately represents Angga. “Follow motor accident, Sir. Yesterday morning Sunday.”

“Innalallahi! Wow, how could a motorcycle accident?! Accident where is it?!” shock Mr. Robby did not expect.

“Travel route to Permata stop and complex, Pak.” Angga responds without any facial expression.

“Worse was not the accident?! You got limped so his legs, there must be an injury, huh?!”

“If it's severe, you're in the hospital, sir. This is proof Angga can enter school, meaning not severe.”

“This brat from earlier muluut mulu dah feeling the Ajinomoto one, I catapulted your mouth you use a stone, mampus lo! Diem bentar, napa?!” reyhan's annoyance.

“Not bad either, sir. My legs are just sprained.”

“Thank God if it's not bad. Yasudah come here Mr. lead the way, let not trouble.”

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In the middle of doing a sports game that he was practicing on all his students, Reyhan turned to the back of the stands where Angga was sitting with his head down.

‘Lo really again why the hell, Ngga? It's not usually like that. Even when I asked you to tell me what happened, you were just mute and didn't want to answer. If there is a problem, we can solve it together, right.’

Reyhan was eager to insist on asking for an explanation from his best friend, but it seemed very inappropriate. Because if he asks the story of what is going on with him, Angga just silence even if Reyhan to force, the handsome young man can yell at Reyhan not to force himself to tell a story.

Angga is a cold and ugly man. But this exceeds the character of the two that makes his three friends unable to approach him just to provide entertainment. To be clear, Angga needs his own time for today. Angga also needs time to explain it to his three friends. Honestly, it is very heavy if Angga tells the story of his past background.

Indigo To Be Continued ›››