Indigos

Indigos
Maaf



One of the hospital doors on the 4th floor was opened by a male nurse who entered the treatment room Angga. The nurse, who was carrying a notebook with a pen, stepped near the infusion pole and there she recorded something that was her duty.


On the other hand, the young man who has the sixth sense that he has been asking since many years ago, who almost entered 2 days unconscious due to low levels of oxygen in the body, nang, finally, slowly the handsome man opened his eyes again weakly, while under his eye bags appeared a little black that matched his pale face.


The effect he received when he regained consciousness, his head was fine now hurt until Angga reflex let out a moaning sound because of pain in the part of his head that frown. It was automatic, the nurse nang aged 20 years turned to the patient who had been aware. The nurse smiled cheaply, smiling kindly at Angga.


“Anggara is aware?” call the nurse make Angga who is wearing patient clothes, directing both his eyeballs to look at the nurse who has finished duty to record something in front of the infusion pole.


Coinciding that his eyeballs had been staring at the nurse, Angga's vision that was still blurry now disappeared and became clear as before. “Don't move much first, huh? Doctors recommend that you increase your total rest for the recovery process. Then excuse me.”


With a wide smile throw, the male nurse who had shaggy hair twisted her body back to leave Angga the patient from the hospital room that felt very quiet. After opening the door and closing it from the outside, Angga turned to look at the window that was wide open. Sunlight on a clear morning, burst into the glass window. The breeze calmed down, blowing the black hair of the part Angga covering his forehead.


It seems that only Angga is alone in the room, while his parents Reyhan will come at the next hour. The handsome young man who was still using the help of an oxygen device, slowly raised his left hand which was on the stomach, seen his left palm stuck by an infusion needle. To be sure, he was in the hospital, no matter how long he was unconscious. But clearly at this time, Angga still feels weakness, dizziness, and chest pain.


Swing !


Swing !


Two white powder in the form of smoke on his right Angga. Apparently it is Cahya and Dusk the positive spirit who has become the friend of the Indigo man. The two astral beings without coercion opened their mouths happily when they saw that Angga's eyes had opened.


“Finally you are aware too, Ngga! Huft, I'm relieved. I thought you were going to Koma for the second time,” said Dusk while touching his chest in relief.


Angga simply responded by waving his head towards Dusk who chattered to him after putting his left hand back on his stomach. Cahya folded both her hands on her chest. “I don't think you'll realize, his ashes were like a face to be a corpse. I keep thinking you will be a spirit, because the doctor said, you almost died because of lack of oxygen.”


Angga frowned without answering with a word that came out of his mouth and was still silent. Dusk nang has fantastical purple eyes that approach Angga who is still lying weak despite having returned to consciousness. The pale-lipped handsome young man, noticed the ghost girl who was approaching him.


“You have rested again, you have not fully recovered from your illness. Don't move too much, will you? It's a pity, the Korean kayak gini but got hypoxia. Fast healing yes handsome, hihihi.”


“Ekhem!” Cahya relieved her throat with a loud voice. Intentionally so that Dusk realized what his best friend had just said to Angga.


Angga who heard all the words of Dusk Intara Alandara, just sighed without turning away from the magical creature like the Dusk, his friend when the Indigo man was still a spirit, he said, but until now, Angga has not been able to remember that he experienced separation from his Koma raga.


While Cahya to divert his boredom, began to take out his brightly colored spell ball and then he began to play throwing and catching repeatedly. But the spirit of the man who wore his white gray High School uniform in a navy alma mater suit, slightly gave a long distance range from Angga so that his magic ball did not hit the Indigo man, because it is basically if it is exposed to the slightest, it can endanger the soul of Angga itself.


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When returning home from school where students and students scattered out of the automatic glass door of Galaxy Admara High School, and many several who headed to the parking lot of their respective vehicles.


“How does it feel, yes given the same toilet cleaner punishment bu Aera?” asked Jova grinfully while taking her helmet from the rearview mirror of Honda's purple color.


Reyhan who reached into his gray backpack to pull out his motorbike key, turned his head quickly towards his best friend's girl who was now smiling sumringah. “Eh! You fuck me, huh?!”


Jova, who had been wearing her helmet but had not yet fitted her helmet hook, mocked Reyhan by pulling one lower eyelid while sticking out her tongue. Reyhan who got the annoying taunt, snorted bitterly.


“Mistakenly forgot to do PR!” jova laughed with a crisp laugh.


Reyhan turned his head to look at Jova when after installing the keys on his motorcycle. “Not laugh! You've never been on a strawberry-flavored bread sumpelin, yak?!”


“That's so dirty, so the guy?!” jova protest to ride her favorite motorcycle.


“Biarin! His name is also I'm a senile guy, forget that yesterday there was a matter of PR in Physics. Huh, level off me as a popular handsome guy in this elite school,” disappointed Reyhan.


“Huek! Did you just say? Popular handsome guy?! Well, your fondness is as popular as you are still handling Angga, is it! He is the most handsome guy with no rival at all. You are still low level!”


Like Reyhan's red heart, now faded due to the insults of Jova his own friend. “That's so much you! When I was insulted like that?! But, if you consider me a low level guy .. yes, that's okay, I accept it. Ngah!”


Jova was amazed at Reyhan's words and his new nature. “Kesambet same demit what, you? Tumben want to cower, usually ngajak fuss like mom-frottling neighbor.”


“Jin Tomang Coupons! Heh lizard mouth! If you say no sekate-kate, napa?! When you say I'm like a neighbor's mother-and-mom, it's lambe before nyocot sterilized first huh, Neng?!


“You're mostly nyocot like a mom-and-fucking neighbor! I'm a cool girl who is graceful,” said Jova casually.


“Cuih! Where's that elegant cream from, try it?! Your guy's a petakilan kayak village cat! Ride the bench table without permission, if you scream like the wife of someone else pregnant want brojol! Continue ... in terms of his face of the dyed cake.”


Jova snorted like a bull then was about to beat the body of his best friend who was very restless from earlier. But with a fast speed, Reyhan ran fast to avoid Jova. No, Jova was not just silent, the tomboyish girl was chasing Reyhan's big step so fast.


“Ampoooooonnn!!!”


“No mercy to you! Cute beauty face like Western artist Selena Gomez gini spelled out, what eyes are salak seeds?!”


“Cute beauty as Western artist Selena Gomez from Hong Kong?! Hahahahaha!!”


“Halah! Face kayak air got aja proud!” annoyed Jova insulted Reyhan while speeding up his run to catch the bad guy.


Reyhan immediately stopped running and turned back because he did not accept the super handsome face said by Jova with 'wired water'. But there Jova immediately sent her punch to Reyhan. Reyhan nimblely, tilting his body to the side, as a result his female best friend just hit the wind.


“Eits! No problem, hahahaha!”


Jova who is a former martial arts that Karate does not want to give up just like that, the girl immediately chose to launch her kick to her best friend, the girl, but Reyhan quickly blocked Jova's smooth left leg which the girl had raised. Jova gritted her teeth resentfully at failing to give Reyhan a great kick for his lesson in having insulted him so badly.


Jova then looked up at the roof of the school building and pointed with glancing eyes. “Reyhan! There's Arseno!!”


“Arseno?! Where is?! Where?!” Reyhan frowned at the direction that Jova pointed to.


BUGH !


“Akh fucking anying!!” swear Reyhan by holding his stomach after being kicked by Jova and female friends who are both naughty like him, laughing with satisfaction while clapping cheerfully.


“But boong!”


Reyhan whose position pursed his lips by enduring the pain in his stomach from being kicked strongly by Jova, raised his head. “Maxiacs! Pain, tau!!”


“Hehehe! How's it? Aren't you? If you have a mouth, the brakes are used!” jova responded to Reyhan by sneering at him.


The beautiful blonde brunette turned her body back to head to her motorbike regardless of Reyhan who was busy in pain whimpering holding her stomach. But when stepping, Jova stopped the way time accidentally saw Freya who had just come out of the school lobby. The cute beautiful girl stepped gracefully towards the outer gate of the school while playing her phone.


“Huh! Surely he was picked up by his girlfriend's raw guy,” muttered Jova did not like.


Jova approached Reyhan and pulled the humorous man's right arm to invite him home from the parking lot. “Ayo Rey, home!”


“Patience, dong! I was already kicking, now the origin of playing pull hands aja!” free protest Reyhan.


In the end by complaining, the young man stood up slowly and then resignedly pulled by Jova whose face looked veiled. And after coming out of the school gate together using their respective vehicles, the two friends saw an uncomfortable look. A Gerald his lover Freya is on his Ninja motorcycle, while Freya who has not ridden his girlfriend's motorcycle. It is clear that those who have a love relationship are chatting about something.


Freya who smiled forcefully at Gerald's conversation, her eyes slammed onto Jova who was looking at him coldly. “Hai Jova! Mau pul-”


Jova with a cynical face does not like, began to close the glass helmet then deflected the direction of the motorbike to the right road lane and then drove his vehicle at high speed by unconsciously Jova had left Reyhan there. Reyhan gawked at Jova's departure that was getting further and further unseen.


‘Buset, play go-go. Want to go to the hospital, I was left, begonoh?’


Reyhan closed his mouth, then took the time to look at Gerald cursively with a sharp look and cold face, then switched to look at Freya his best friend. “I first.”


Reyhan who without further ado, closed the glass helmet after turning the handlebar of his motorbike towards the right road and soon followed Jova who will go to Wijaya Hospital. Freya stared pusillar at the departure of her two best friends who could always be comforting when she was down. It feels so empty to see this situation. There is a sense that Freya feels that the bond of friendship she has with them began to stretch.


‘Why do I feel at heart, my friendship with the three of them feels starting to stretch, huh? The bond that we intertwined together until so far, is now changed.’


Without Freya knowing, the clear water that collects in her eye sludge now she can not be damned anymore. Unfortunately at this time, the plain beautiful girl still could not do anything to just have a warm chat conversation with all of them best friends. Moreover, Gerald continued to prohibit Freya from seeing Angga on the grounds that the yellow man gave is 'I do not want you to be hurt by your friend is the same attitude and does not care.'


According to Freya, Angga doesn't like to hurt her the same though. He is indifferent and sometimes does not care because it is already from the criteria of his disposition. Freya has known Angga for a long time, so the innocent girl knows the nature of her identity Angga.


Freya often died lice when she heard Gerald's threat that she dared to violate his words. Freya Septiara Anesha, has several times investigated her attitude of the boyfriend if the time the girl discussed about Angga. Freya's instinct seems to be right, that there is a problem between Gerald and Angga. It took a few more durations, Freya was sure everything would unfold.


Freya is not an Indigo woman who has extraordinary abilities, but Freya has a strong sense of foreboding and sharp sensitivity.


Indigo To Be Continued ›››