Indigos

Indigos
Misunderstand



The girl who had been wearing her vest uniform and her ribbon tie, was sitting quietly pensively on the edge of the mattress. Breezy breeze that goes into the room ciamiknya, able to blow long hair decomposed smooth black opaque belongs to Freya. Ever since the doll-faced girl had a fight with her three best friends, her day had turned uncomfortable, even though she had a boyfriend.


Eating is not good, sleep is always late even to a protracted night. Actually, there was a sense of not having the heart to say that two days ago to his friends including Angga, his own little friend. Quietly Freya thought of Reyhan and Jova's words about Gerald's ugliness towards Angga which had damaged her little friend's reputation. In her little heart asked, what did Jova and Reyhan mean to say that. Is he too absorbed in the world of his love with Gerald, until the utterances made by his friends do not want the girl to hear?


Freya got up from her bed and stepped closer to her study table where there was one of the picture frames there. Freya then took the picture frame that clearly stated it was a photo of her three friends with the pose of her happy face is a charming smile. Freya sat her ass on the chair while staring at the photo nanar coated in her favorite color frame.


The girl then stroked the photos of her friends covered by transparent glass without any cracks. Unknowingly, Freya shed her tears until she fell on the photo she was holding at the moment. Until suddenly there is something that makes Freya Shock not play because the happy faces of her three best friends briefly turned into the face of her gloomy expression there was even a look of gloomy look on the face of the perfect all three of them.


Freya who could not believe what she saw before her eyes, immediately rubbed her eyes. The girl then breathed a sigh of relief by closing her eyes, apparently what she saw just now was a hallucination.


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Freya leaned her right shoulder at the gate of her house which she had opened a few seconds ago. Of course the girl stood there because she was waiting for Gerald to come to take her to school, actually Freya wanted to go alone on her motorbike, but Gerald still insisted on delivering her to Galaxy Admara High School.


There not only waiting for his lover, but also waiting for Angga out of the gate of his house. But the longer the girl waited, there was a bad feeling about her little friend. His silence from outside the house, made Freya's heart unsettled this morning. Freya's head wanderled to see the balcony of Angga's room whose door was wide open, looking for the existence of the figure of his handsome little friend.


Tin !


The sound of a loud motor horn made Freya almost jump in surprise. The girl looked at her boyfriend who had just arrived and now stopped his Ninja motor machine. “Gerald! Early in the morning ngagetin!”


Gerald chuckled and then turned his head back. “Let's ride, later you can be late to school.”


Gerald removed his full face helmet from his head and stared dislikefully at Freya who was focusing on Angga's house. There is a curious face why Angga has not come out of his house, usually if it is past hours, Angga has pushed his motor out for his use to school.


“Why do you, ngeliatin Angga house continues? Wh why? You still care about a stiff guy like him? Make what? Which makes your heart saturated, mending the same me. Your empty heart I will fill if you are always with me,” sewot Gerald.


Freya looked at Gerald and her head lowered with both hands she placed in front of her skirt. “Rald, I think I was wrong with Angga. I don't care too much about him, if my way is this .. My friendship with Angga will be tenuous, not only him but also with my two friends who are there.”


Gerald grimaced softly as he folded his hands on his chest, he turned his face away from his girlfriend who still cared about Angga, even though the man's aura of coercion had tried to keep Freya's heart away from Angga's heart, even though they are both just friends.


Precisely Gerald does not want Angga to feel the happiness that makes his life peaceful because the existence of his loyal friends who accompany him.


“You were right, and Angga was wrong. Nevermind! Why would such a person love you as much as you care about him? He's no good to an angel like you. Now let's go later you're late I'm also the one who came late because the rigid guy is not clear like him!”


“Oh, do you not-don't you already have the same feeling Angga, yes?”


Freya knitted both her eyebrows. “What do you mean? I have absolutely no feelings for Angga, even I do not consider Angga more than friends. What is it this morning, anyway?! Kok like sewot let alone you have started thinking negatively to me.”


Gerald who was aware of his behavior just now to Freya, immediately rubbed his face. Don't let the girl know that Gerald has bad intentions on his little best friend. Gerald then cupped Freya's face gently while looking at her fixedly. “Sorry me, huh? I'm also sorry that I kind of snapped at you, earlier. I'm afraid there's another problem that I can't tell you.”


Freya's eyes flickered. “Lho, why can't you? If you have a problem, tell me nothing. Don't cover up, later your heart is not relieved, you know if so.”


Gerald smiled in anguish as he grew to have an evil idea to take down Angga, Freya who saw Gerald's strange look to him, tilting his head in confusion even the girl was not like her two great male friends reading people's minds and minds. Until a second later, Gerald turned to look at Freya again with a smile he turned into a soft smile.


“Something when you'll know if I take you somewhere. And I guarantee you will love it. Likewise about this, you will be surprised and also do not expect what has happened that made me destroyed.”


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In a quiet room, Angga on a sleeping mattress with his body on his back. His face was very pale, even though he was sleeping, but his breathing movements seemed disjointed. His sleep was obviously uncomfortable because he felt tightness in his chest, even his head was dizzy excessively to the point of wanting to faint.


The two spirits who again stand outside the room Angga is a balcony, turned around to approach the handsome Indigo man whose condition is still very weak. The twilight that had been beside him Angga was so worried to see the pale face of the man that even his chest breath was irregular. His lips were clearly pale, while his mouth was slightly open.


Until suddenly Angga became open his eyes when he heard the ringtone sound of his cellphone on the nightstand beside his bed. With drowning, Angga grabbed his HP and immediately raised without seeing first the screen who called him in the morning when his sun had gone up to the blue sky.


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...REYHAN...


^^^Hello? Who ...^^^


It's Reyhan, Ngga


^^^Oh. Lo why call me ...? It's still a lesson, right ...^^^


Hehehe, it's a break, bro. Look at the clock, HP, or wall clock in the room. By the way, how are you doing now? You're improving??


^^^According to lo ...?^^^


Uhmm, definitely not at all, huh? I read from here you're still the same, Bro


^^^Hmm...^^^


Yaudah gini aja, I actually have the intention to nginep at home elo. I just went on Friday after school, okay? I want to nemenin lo at home especially you will be sick with Fever, I can be a nurse lo for while you actually-beneer healed


^^^Yes. It could be .. thanks, Rey. I'll wait for tomorrow ...^^^


Steady, Ngga! Yaudah mending elo now back to rest, huh? Don't think much, the danger to health is the same as head injury. Oh yes if your head hurts, just take the medicine, okay?


^^^^Bus ...^^^


The sip! Good bye, Bro!


^^^Too ...^^^


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Angga turned off his phone from Reyhan's contact then put his phone back on the nightstand, after which Angga wanted to pull the thick black blanket back to cover his entire body so that he did not feel cold, Angga unintentionally stared at Dusk and Cahya.


“Why are you here ..?”


“Lo is fine, right? Face lo oath shoots really like to die.”


“Diem lah, lo.” Angga began to face his body to the left to turn his back to Cahya as well as Dusk. “Better you guys just go to the world of spirits, don't disturb me...”


Dusk, which has a unique hair between black and white hoses in the middle of his hair, blends his lips together with his own face. While Cahya sighed while holding her chest while shaking her head also looks like her bare face. The Indigo Man is indeed being immune down the body that makes his condition very weak, and the two ghosts positive aura that does not know what has happened with Angga.


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Friday - 15:30 PM


Outside the house, Angga poured the oil liquid from the oil bottle carefully. Then the man tried to pull-push repeatedly to make sure the gate wheel is no longer experiencing traffic jam alias smoothly back to normal. The young man nodded his head because his job was done, Angga closed the bottle of oil liquid and then wanted to go back into his house.


But suddenly from the back of the head Angga was thrown using pebbles, making the young man grimace rubbing his head by turning his body backwards. His heart tried to reduce his anger because apparently it was the work of Gerald who was ready to do something to the handsome man.


Angga put an oil bottle in the corner of his porch then facing towards Gerald with a flat look. “Do you want to come here? I no longer want to take any business with you, you better get out of here. Lo is also not important to me.”


Gerald gnashed his teeth with both palms clenching tightly together. The young man with green eyes stepped quickly to approach Angga who was near the terrace of his house. “Cih, I am not important to you alone, but!”


Grep !


Gerald pulled the top end of Angga's orange oblong outfit forward while clutching her, his white face he held close to his flat yellow face with bulging eyes, while Gerald formed his Devil smile. Angga knew what Gerald would do to physically injure her.


“But wherever you are, Elo is my business! And I want to test how great and powerful you are to face someone like me!”


BUGH !!!


“UGH!!”


One of the members of Gerald's hand, punching Angga's stomach tightly made Angga scream in pain. Because his abdominal bruise is still in the process of recovery, has not healed completely. Gerald let go of his grip letting Angga fall on the floor of his yard. Under Gerald, Angga limped by holding his stomach with his eyes closed firmly.


Angga whose wrath has been over the edge, began to force himself to stand up and then avenge the violent treatment of Gerald just now. Angga's eyes stick out sharply then give his raw bogeman on the man's face.


BUAGH !!!


Instantly Gerald got a bruise on one corner of his lips to bleed a little. Gerald who was not very receptive to being beaten by his arch enemy, auto nimble crashing Angga by kicking his chest strong until his body slammed backward. From there, Angga again received tightness in his chest because Gerald's kick was terrible. Trying to get up, but Gerald first trampled his stomach with his feet and then turned to squeeze the neck Angga using his shoes.


“It turns out you're a weak man! Gini you already can't do anything, right?! If this is what you can do, huh?!!” gerald growled while pressing the neck of Angga.


“Huk!! Uhuk uhuk uhuk!!!”


“R-r-rald! L-remove g-gue- uhuk uhuk!!!”


Gerald raised both eyebrows. “Oh, request on the loose? Don't expect me to let go of Elo with this torment! Since you killed my best friend, you should feel the same pain! But take it easy, I will not try to end your soul. Because the time is not right for me to end your life, Anggara bastard.”


Gerald with his rough soul, pulled Angga's neck up until automatically his body became standing because of Gerald. Not only that, after that the green iris-eyed man pushed Angga's body while both hands held tightly to the handsome young man's neck. Gerald deliberately banged the head of Angga and his body on the walls of the house yard with his strong energy.


That's what Angga felt first, the pain of his head injury returned to work to attack his head. While the position of Gerald is strangling the neck of Angga as much as his maximum power. Unsatisfied and fit to physically hurt the enemy man, Gerald put the sole of his right foot on the chest of his middle field Angga then then squashed it with a happy feeling because he had seen Angga in tremendous pain.


Angga's face reddened, his lips paled as he did not get oxygen in his body. He could not even scoop up the afternoon air. If this torment is not stopped by Gerald as soon as possible, the young man quickly leaves the world for good. No sound came out of Angga's mouth, because his breathing was obstructed making his voice completely unable.


His body returned helpless. And now Gerald lowered his right leg to punch Angga in the stomach in the upper part of his heart so it feels like Angga wants to vomit blood from the mouth. Gerald let go of his torment for Angga just like that, while the already weak man fell back in a sitting position.


He had enough oxygen deprivation due to Gerald. Angga touched his chest with a grimace, his eyes closed firmly. “Not finished my problem with lo, Ngga!!!”


TWOGH !!!


Gerald kicked Angga's chest once more then gawked leaving the man who was already very helpless. His eyes were half closed, especially his chest was so tight that Angga was unable to breathe normally.


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Freya who put her pixie backpack on her room chair, her eyeballs accidentally saw a weakly sprawled Angga in the yard of her little friend's house, while the black gate position of Angga's house opened wide enough. Freya's eyes immediately widened in surprise then without a long time, the girl turned her body to go down and out running towards Angga, no matter the question her parents wanted to go where.


Freya also does not care about her lover who wants to ride a green Ninja bike in black. Gerald who stared at the departure of his girl was so hateful because his heart still cared about the crazy young man and the former killer who killed his best friend, according to Gerald.


Freya ran hard and then stopped when her eyeballs saw Angga sitting limp with a cough to let out a deep red liquid from inside his mouth. “A-anggaraaa!!”


The faint-hearted gogga heard the shrill voice of Freya, weakly raising his head towards his little friend who was running hard towards him. However, his gaze when immediately twitched and darkness came. His eyes were closed, his body collapsed limply on the floor of his home yard.


Freya crouched down quickly then patted one of Angga's shoulders. “Ngga?! Nga?! You still hear my voice?!”


Unfortunately, Angga did not respond at all to the girl, there was no movement of his body at all even his eyes did not open.


Freya frantically decides to get up from her squat and leaves Angga for a bit to ask Gerald for help who is still heating up his sport bike. As Freya screamed running to call her boyfriend, either feigning deafness or what, the man easily left Freya with his motorbike that had been traveling at maximum speed.


“Ouch! How could he go that way?! Did I miss her screams?! Uh! Nevermind!” Freya turned back and ran back to Angga.


Now Freya is sitting on the head of her little friend, then her two delicate hands begin to slightly raise the body and head of Angga. The girl who still has a sense of caring for her best friend, is putting Angga's head slowly on her thighs. Freya then patted her best friend's cheeks several times to wake her up.


Moreover, the bloody mouth from the former vomit, making Freya's heartbeat race fast if Angga has something disease. “Angga, come dong please, wake up!”


Freya cupped the pale face of Angga with both palms and then moved her little friend's head, perhaps it could be awakened. But the result is nil, Angga also never wake up. Freya saw the movement of the breath in Angga's chest, short. What is clear is that the young man lacks oxygen but Freya just does not know that her boyfriend has made Angga lose consciousness.


Freya tries to awaken Angga from her unconsciousness by shaking the frail body of her best friend's man. While the blood that is outside the mouth of Angga, began to dry because it was exposed to wind gusts that hit. The girl further panicked her heart was made by Angga, slowly her tears fell down her cheeks.


“Angga, how should I go?! Please wake up! Hiks, don't scare me like this, Nggaaa!” whining Freya while lowering her head until the tip of her head was attached to the top of her best friend's head that felt warmer.


Until suddenly in the midst of panic and crying, Freya pulled her beautiful face covered in tears towards the familiar motorbike sound in both ears of the girl. Freya was relieved when she saw Reyhan coming.


Reyhan appears to take off his helmet nimble with his eyes wide and then get off his bike with his backpack that he tent on his back. “What happened to you, Bro?!”


Reyhan ran lightning to Angga as well as Freya who was hit by a great panic. “Rey! Thank goodness you are here! Hicks! Please help Angga, Angga fainted!”


Reyhan who was holding onto Angga's shoulders, raised his head and looked at Freya with a look of anxiety. “Why did he faint?! This is the umpteenth time, you Angga passed out yesterday!”


Freya shook her head strongly. “Hiks! I do not know why Angga can faint, which was clear when I saw, Angga had coughs to cough blood from the mouth before Angga fainted!”


Reyhan threw his breath rough and then lifted Angga to carry him as he carried it behind his back. Now Reyhan stands by bringing his best friend “What's wrong, Angga mending brought to the house first!”


Freya nodded her head just by wiping her tears and then picking up the Reyhan army color backpack that her best friend had removed her bag to bring Angga immediately into the house whose condition was unconscious.


Freya steps in to enter the house of Angga, whom she rarely steps on the floor because she is busy with the day business with him on Gerald. The heart of a beautiful girl whose face is like a doll is still pounding uncontrollably, she is so worried about Angga that she had to cry because of the severe condition of Angga who suddenly made her Shock not playing.


What previously happened to Angga until the end of Angga experienced a drastic decrease in consciousness? Has anyone made Angga like this? That was what was questioned in Freya's heart niche.


Indigo To Be Continued ›››