Indigos
Calm back
Cklek !
A man in white clothes opened the door of the no 111 hospital room on the 4th floor of Wijaya Hospital. Who else if not the Atmaja doctor who will do the examination on the 17-year-old patient named Anggara Vincent Kavindra?
But to his surprise, Atmaja's eyes hit his patient lying on the floor. The doctor hurriedly ran over to the handsome young man as well as some nurses who were behind him.
Doctor Atmaja crouched down and tried to calm down not to panic, he then wiggled slowly limp shoulder Angga. While one of the male nurses who remained in a white uniform according to the procedure, crouched down and brought the side of his index finger closer to the nose of Angga precisely in his breathing apparatus.
“Patients are still breathing, Doc. It's just that his breathing was so weak!” said one of the nurses by looking at Dr. Atmaja.
Without taking a very long time, the two nurses immediately raised slowly the weakened body of Angga to the patient's bed to be examined immediately. That's where in a room that was a bit dark because there was no light that illuminated it, the young man who was almost out of breath was immediately handled by Dr. Atmaja. And as the nurses do their respective duties to provide medical assistance to the patient.
The main thing, Angga first re-installed oxygen equipment assistance is the oxygen mask is exhausted, the nurse who has installed a breathing transmitter aid on the face of Angga, the nurse who has installed a breathing apparatus on the face of Angga, now switch open the oxygen flow regulator in the oxygen regulator installed in a certain place. While the other nurse, stuck behind an infusion needle in the middle of the man's left palm.
On the other hand, the Atmaja doctor seems to focus on checking the rhythm of the heartbeat of Angga after shining the eyes one by one the patient using a small medical flashlight that he always deflated in a white coat bag neat.
Be grateful that apparently the heartbeat of Angga is still stable without any life-threatening problems, only because regardless of the help of oxygen, it is, the patient again lacks oxygen even the oxygen saturation in his body is so very low that it should be 95-100% but this is less than 90%
After two nurses at once pulled a thick blanket for Angga's body to the limit of his heart, Atmaja doctor observed the details of the patient's face is very pale even clearly visible on his lips. Heart rate is indeed stable, but unfortunately the saturation of the number in the body's oxygen levels is very down. Even if the handsome young man was not immediately helped, it was likely that his life would be at stake.
“Doctor, it looks like someone is trying to harm a patient. Because it is also impossible if the patient does something harmful to himself,” sure the nurse who had installed breathing apparatus for Angga.
“Dok, is the patient given further examination due to the severity of the patient?” ask the other nurse.
Doctor Atmaja turned his head and looked at the nurse who asked him. He shook his head slowly by publishing a smile. “No need, Anggara condition can still be overcome in this room with the help of the oxygen tool until the oxygen level returns to normal.”
The nurses nodded their heads compactly while giving Atmaja a smile. Meanwhile, Angga remains in the same bad condition. Moreover, as long as the oxygen levels in his body have not increased until the low saturation figure managed to surpass the lack of 90 percent, the consciousness of the Indigo man will not be able to climb.
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In a beautiful bedroom filled with paint pics throughout the wall along with beautiful decorations that become comfortable and like for women who see it from the front of the eye, there is a Nirmala girl who is none other than Freya is pensive on her soft mattress with a picture frame that she holds.
With her beautiful face like a doll, Freya continued to hug the picture frame with teary eyes falling onto her smooth white cheeks. Freya's heart was completely unsettled and overwhelmed with anxiety towards one of her best friends.
“Angga .. how are you doing there now? Already improved or not, yes?” Freya asked without anyone answering the sweet girl's question. And Freya then loosened her arms from the frame of the medium size photo, then looked at the handsome face of her little friend who posed a simple smile that was seen on her lips.
“You have been in the hospital for a long time, and you haven't come home yet. I really want to go there for you who are sick again, but ... I am confused how, while Gerald continues to snack on me if I am determined to find you.”
“Why the hell is he? Is Gerald too jealous because I'm with you even I care about you? Moreover, Gerald lately so possessive very much with me, the first time when not like that you know, Ngga.”
“You are calm, I will try how to go to the hospital for you!” said Freya who from her tone turned into spirit.
Freya after that re-embraced the picture frame with the figure of Angga nang has the postures of a beautiful body with a smile.
“If I can be honest, I miss you as my deepest friend, Anggara ..”
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The next day, Gerald seemed to be smoking his cigarette with pleasure even the eyes of the young man's black aura closed to relax on his holiday. But Gerald today wants to invite his girlfriend to go for a walk with him, the point is that Freya is more comfortable with him than the little friend that his girlfriend has.
In a dark building where the place is quite the scope of the headquarters, not only Gerald there but also there are two friends who act as his man. Rain and Teivel. It looks like they are both busy playing chess while brewing their respective warm drinks.
“Rald, aren't you on the road with that beautiful girl? The feeling here you are relaxed really,” asked Teivel who looked back at Gerald.
Gerald exhaled his cigarette smoke out from inside his mouth while opening his eyes. “A minute. But today I am very happy because the cupu guy I have harmed, maybe now he has died in his bad condition.”
Rain stops the game with Teivel playing chess then turns quickly towards Gerald who is sitting on a black single sofa chair. “Eh severe! Who really is you, Rald?! You've seen and mastiin that Angga is dead??”
“Gak too. But I'm sure once, because indeed from the bottom .. circumstances he's been very weak, he pantes to die.”
“Eh, Boss! Lo do not be confident that, you know that Angga is a strong and tough person, even people who you wretch it is not easy to die, his life is exactly like steel!” teivel.
Gerald threw his sharp gaze at Teivel who had finished reprimanding him. “Why? You want to take away that killer guy who killed my best friend?! Even so, my grudge in the heart is not yet complete.”
Rain, an old friend of Gerald's, shook his head in disbelief that Angga was gone.
“Sorry, Rald. I don't want to defend yourself Angga, you should not be too sure. Because of my instincts, that guy is still fighting! Moreover, what is said Teivel is there in fact, the life of Angga can not be underestimated in the slightest. I also wonder why there can be a human soul is tough and strong like Anggara Vincent Kavindra.”
Gerald screeched with a cynical glance Rain who said at length for him, even if indeed Angga is still alive who even though he has done the deed to make a life, making a life of death, it means he failed to kill his enemy. And after Gerald thought from the words of his two men, it seems there is also a truth that Angga's life can not be underestimated even considered a weak soul. The man who has the sixth sense from an early age, has a tough and strong life like a steel that can not be easily destroyed with anything.
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“Why Angga is distracted?!” shock Jova heard her story from her Friendly boy friend.
Reyhan nodded quickly with a look of eyes not turned away from Jova whose eyes flickering so much less trust than the long story about the story of Angga actually. “Yes, but whatever you want to believe. I've had a story without writing to cake for short story or novel.”
“Y-yes I believe it anyway! Just how can Angga's soul be disturbed?! Means physically ... Our great friend has already experienced mental illness, dong?!”
“Innalallahi! Oh, no, Bleng! Angga's soul just disturbed doang, not nyampe all mental illness! Ehmm .. that was the impact of his Depression because of the dark past that was revealed by his Freya boyfriend's geblik boy!”
“Oalah mouse base!”
Because Jova said 'the base of the wired mouse' by looking at Reyhan, the young man thought he was being spoken like that. “Enak aja you do notain me a wire rat! I'm human, woi! Not animals!”
“Don't mean, times! I'm not Gerald, not you, Kunyuk Sutres! His, like mute misunderstanding!”
Reyhan snorted then his head waved towards Angga who was lying weakly on the patient's bed, his oxygen mask had not been released from his face. Summing up the level and number of oxygen saturation in his body is not normal. Jova also looked at Angga from the sofa chair he was sitting on with Reyhan who was next to him.
“Until when does Angga keep fainting like this? He really fainted or Koma, anyway? Long very awake.”
“Heh his mouth! Like origin nyeplos unclear!” reprimanded Reyhan slightly glared at Jova.
Seen outside the wide-open window, the wind blew fiercely, even the leaves of the towering trees became flying with the strong wind. This holiday morning is indeed very cold weather especially in the sky there is not a little sunlight. It made Jova who was silent, yawn without covering her mouth.
The girl felt drowsiness not also with Reyhan who took advantage of the cold atmosphere by eating pop noodle soup that he had bought in the canteen of Wijaya Hospital. “Kok just one doang anyway, mienya? I didn't you buy it??”
Reyhan who will eat the noodles using a plastic white fork with a small size, directing his eyeballs and turning his head towards Jova who turned his lips into pursed together with two bulging cheeks.
“Lah, how the hell? Last time I bargained, you said 'no need, I'm still full' right now when I've bought, you say it like that same me,” Reyhan replied to Jova with a grin of horses.
Reyhan exhaled slowly. “You want pop noodles too? But I only have one, how dong?”
“Yaudah atuh, buyin at canteen, hehehe!”
“Idih, very lightly tell it. Where is the money here? There are no deals, yes! My money is already kembis nih because most snacks outside.”
“That's your base just a money waster! Not like Angga, he loves his money, he likes it,”, Jova said, handing him a green note.
“Come! Keep wanting me with Angga, he's a guy who can't be surprised, because that's his daily life full of systematic.”
“He deh. Yes, Mr. Reyhan is ugly. Sono yasudah buyin! Don't forget to say 'love spicy seasoning' yes the same aunt of the seller!”
“Asem! Handsome handsome face gini like a Thai actor, said ugly?! Huh, iye-iye ready! Wait a minute, don't go anywhere, you know! Take care of Angga! Don't even cover your way home!”
“You think I'm a crazy friend?! It is impossible for me to go home, kasian the Angga know!”
“Markotop!” Reyhan brandished his thumb with one hand together advancing under his lips then immediately went from the nursery to a hospital cafeteria on the first floor.
The Tomboy girl, wearing her favorite purple-dyed baseball hat, noticed Reyhan's 180-centimeter tall body. After the Friendly man has not been seen again in the hospital room alias out of the room, Jova decided to get out of the long sofa chair and then walked closer to the bed of Angga patient where her Introvert friend had not returned to consciousness.
Jova took a deep breath and threw it out of her mouth, The girl looked at the pale face of the handsome man with the breathing apparatus still faithfully attached there. It was on Jova's mind when Atmaja's doctor had an examination about 1 hour ago. Relaying that last night the soul of Angga almost became the stakes due to lack of oxygen even almost out of breath.
“Ngga ... No, want to die was Malem? But I'm surprised as your beautiful friend, your life is strong indeed. Like iron- uh iron can be dented when it gets hot, yes! Oh steel! In the past, you wanted to go to the world of the afterlife because of the son of a bitch who makes the mask.”
“But fortunately already that one who wants to kill you already death because thanks to the spirit who possessed your body.”
Jova who was standing on the right side of Angga continued to move her mouth to chat at length with her best friend. But, after all, chatting so would not be possible to respond to him.
“Times you've shirked a lot of people, anyway? Oh, I forgot! You are a versatile guy, you are handsome and perfect. Yeah no? Yes no?” Jova nudged the arm of Angga's right hand with her elbow.
At that moment, Jova was conscious. “Eh bego! Why am I talking to this boy?! There will be a lot of babbling, my perfect mouth becomes curly, again!”
Jova also ended his chat with Angga who had no response at all. The girl then stepped over the window which was so windy out there. This is what Jova likes in fact, the girl is clearly like winter or rain compared to summer which is a little sultry.
Jova breathed in the cold morning air full of delights along with her charming smile. This is the mood that became his favorite.
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Reyhan who had arrived in the hospital canteen facilitated many windows for cool air to enter, took a pop of soto-flavored noodle soup and then stepped closer to the woman selling various foods.
“Excuse me, aunt.”
The bule woman who was struggling on something, auto turned to the buyer who sounded familiar in his ear. Once she knew it was her buyer's subscription, the woman who had yellow-blonde wave hair smiled widely.
“Oh, Mr Reyhan! Nice to meet you again,” said sumringah the seller who is not fluent in speaking Indonesian even his dialect is still thick from outside his English country.
“Hahahaha! Well, Bi .. don't call me master, dong. I even feel an honorable person. Oh yes, Bi Amber, I bought a pop of this noodle as well as made as usual. Love the spicy seasoning too, hehehe!”
“OK. Wait a minute, will you? Aunty make a pop noodle sauce first, will not be long kok this.”
Reyhan flicked his hand once forward with a slow face. “Yeah, Aunt just relax with me. I am a patient buyer, really. I will wait like I am waiting for a soul mate who has not been delivered.”
Bi Amber laughed crisply at the joke of the 17-year-old teen customer and then headed to a special place to make a pop noodle soup taste soto that he was holding. While Reyhan turned his body to the back of the lepau sitting on the desk chair of the canteen in the far corner of the spacious canteen of Wijaya Hospital.
Until suddenly, Reyhan's two eyes peeked at each other towards the turning road to enter the hospital lobby, even the head of the pure brown-haired man leaned forward. “That chick ... kok kayak Freya, huh?
Reyhan changed his position at first while shaking his head strongly. “Most of my feelings. No way he's going to the hospital, it should be dating today again with that flea guy.”
Reyhan exhaled upwards until the part of brown hair that somewhat covered his right forehead was blown away due to a breath from within his mouth. Without bothering who the girl who looks like her Nirmala best friend, Reyhan took out his flat object and began playing an action game that has risen to a high level.
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Floor 4 - Nursing Room no 111
Kruuukk...
Jova complains by holding her stomach that sounds rumbling even worms in the stomach a lot of demo because ask for food intake. “Aduh, really laper, I .. This is Reyhan again boker what is it, anyway?! Long time ago. What if I starve to death? Died not aesthetically dong, his name is.”
Until suddenly when Jova was stroking her stomach, the girl was made Shock instead of playing when she saw Angga's body shaking violently and her face was getting pale. His breath seemed completely irregular.
“Buckoo, Angga!! You why, Ngga!??” panicked Jova while trying to cupper the pale face of her Introverted best friend whose eyes are still closed.
“An emergency! Where is this guy's face add shoots like a would-be corpse, again!”
By looking at the condition of Angga who was so emergency while the body of the Indigo man did not stop trembling memaut, making Jova confused mixed with the heart of a terrible panic do not know what to do to stop the spontaneous movement of his best friend.
“Huwaa! Anggara mah always make deg-deg serja, ah!!”
Indigo To Be Continued ›››
