Indigos
where's my son
Freya immediately grabbed the red button above Angga's head to call the doctor. After pressing it together in a hurry even the girl to hit the button bell twice. After calling the medics, Freya looked at her little friend again full of serious, even the patter of tears flowing on both cheeks Freya.
At this time, the mouth of Angga who had long been silent is now open thin even though his eyes have not been completely open to look at the place. A few minutes later, the doctor and several nurses entered the nursery of the Indigo youth.
Freya immediately turned her body back to stare at the doctor Atmaja who had arrived. “Dok! Last time my best friend suddenly called my name, is it possible Anggara has regained consciousness, Doc?!”
“For a while, Son. Let the Doctor check Anggara first to see his current condition and also his oxygen saturation rate.”
Freya mangosteen enthusiastic. “B-good, Doctor!”
Freya set both her smooth legs to retreat, letting Angga be examined by her. But even so, the jet-black long haired beautiful girl was scattered, biting on her index finger with a bitter and happy feeling of stirring into one.
Doctor Atmaja seems to focus on highlighting the two eyes Angga alternately by using the light of his medical small flashlight, then switch to detecting the rhythm of the heartbeat of the handsome man using a tool that he always circled around the neck like a necklace, is a stethoscope. But after that, something made Freya wonder what Dr. Atmaja now did until the girl tried to peek.
Doctor Atmaja can be seen clasping the index finger of the right hand limp Angga by using a small tool. What Freya saw vaguely, in the sophisticated impressed tool there appeared a number in red. Nang explained, Freya was confused and did not understand the usefulness of the tool.
After the doctor checked a red number that was clearly listed on the pulse oximeter of a device to measure the oxygen saturation levels in his body, one of the nurses who took a look at the figure, he said, leading to Angga then remove the oxygen mask attached to his pale face.
Unknowingly, Freya pulled both corners of her lips upwards to form a smile. His heart was so relieved when his little best friend's breathing apparatus was removed by the nurse, while Atmaja's doctor then loosened his pulse oximeter from Angga's index finger to release it, then he again pocketed the small tool into his white coat pocket.
Doctor Atmaja after that, turned his body back and came to the girl who looked very close to Angga had even been waiting for him to check his condition. While Freya's eyes did not turn away from the face of Angga whose eyes were still closed peacefully. But seconds later, Freya who felt approached immediately turned her head.”
“Eh, Doctor? W-how, Doc?! Is my guess right that Anggara has regained consciousness?” freya asked for an answer from him who was now dealing with her.
Doctor Atmaja smiled gently for the girl to calm down a bit. “After the Doctor checks the oxygen saturation in the patient's body, Alhamdulillah the number has increased to ninety percent. And what you suspected earlier about Anggara, right .. Anggara's consciousness has returned again.”
Freya's mouth gaping happily with wide eyes wide open was surprised to hear what Dr. Atmaja said to tell Angga's condition had improved. The girl covered her mouth with her palms as her tears piled up in her eyes.
“And yesterday Anggara's condition was so weak, and now today, thank goodness the patient's condition has improved. Doctor thinks, this is a miracle that God gave to Anggara.”
Freya nodded by releasing each of her palms and then smiled broadly at the Atmaja doctor who uttered the soft words. The heart of the doctor is also happy and also relieved because the condition of the patient's weak state has stabilized.
“But if the Doctor suggests, it is better Anggara increase the total rest for the selection process period for the patient, yes? The condition has been conducive, but Anggara should be advised what the Doctor suggested just now. And if you can, Anggara do not have too many thoughts let alone try not to get stressed. Because if it happens, it is able to affect the healing phase of his condition.”
“Oh, fine, Doctor! The advice he gave me was easy for me to understand and I wanted. Thank you, Doc for the advice. I will certainly make sure Anggara not to experience Stress and too many thoughts.”
Doctor Atmaja smiled kindly by nodding his head calmly. “Sama-sama, Son. If so, the Doctor and the nurse came out, huh? Assalammualaikum.”
“Good, Doctor. Waalaikumsalam.”
Doctor Atmaja threw his friendly smile again then turned his head back to look at the nurses one by one then moved his head with a nod to give a code to follow him out of the room with a smile that always stuck in the aura of his face.
Cklek !
After noticing his departure and several nurses left the no 111 nursing room, now the door of the room has been closed tightly by one of the nurses. Then, Freya began to slowly move her legs to approach the Angga whose eyes were still closed, while the man had been released from the breathing apparatus.
The girl rada leaned her head down and started about to let out her litching voice to call out the name of the handsome young man, “Angga ..”
With one name, the eyes of Angga slowly opened weakly. Now Freya can again see the eye of the authentic gray iris captivating her little friend. The blurry look gradually not long, then Angga together weakly also turned his head to look for the figure of the voice of the woman who called his name.
Angga looks at Freya who smiles beautiful haru where the eyes of the man with the postural body until it is not fully open, but half. “Freya ...? That's you ..?”
Grep !
Twice Angga had called her name and this was the third time the young man had mentioned the nickname Freya, now making the girl embrace Angga's body back with sobs. “Hiks! Yes, Ngga. It's me, hiks! I am so happy you woke up again!”
“For so long I am very worried about you because of your condition which is said to be bad yesterday, even the doctor to say that seven days tomorrow you are not aware, but you are not aware, on Monday next week you will be moved to the same treatment room when you used to be Koma, hiks! But Thank God, everything is not happening.”
Angga who was silent heard a long speech from Freya even accompanied by her cries that were still clutching her body, her head moved slowly to face the original front and her right hand that was on a thick blanket, her head was moving slowly to face forward, he lifted his leprosy to caress the soft barley behind the head of the beautiful girl his little friend.
Little by little Angga published a smile of his handsome aura that emanated from his face, by simultaneously closing his eyes. 7 days unconscious, it did make the entire body of the Indigo man feel a bit stiff, a little stiff, it's almost like waking up from a post-coma. Although 3 days ago Angga was aware because Gerald who deliberately maniacs want to end his life.
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Angga opened his eyes as he sensed a gust of wind passing by that hit his calm face. The young man squinted his two narrow eyes as he looked at the dark night sky accompanied by the many large trees around him. Angga also felt that his body was lying on the ground.
Slowly the Indigo man got up and sat down for a moment to spread his local gaze. A quiet, haunted place, even anyone who is in that place will creep and want to leave the nuances of this gripping nature.
“Why can I be here?” Angga asked himself and then stood up, but when he stood up straight, his head felt so dizzy that the man touched the base of his nose by closing his eyes.
“August, we finally found you.”
Deg, Angga's body sculpted instantly when he heard the sound of several figures of people who said sentences cohesively behind Angga with a considerable distance. Angga released his hand from the base of his nose, then he gulped his saliva with difficulty while turning his body back.
Angga's eyes sticking out glared with blood that rustled rapidly, looking at the group of teenagers between men and women who were staring at Angga with the look of his demonic eyes, while in his hands they each grasped a kind of dangerous sharp object.
“We can't wait to play,” they said while lifting his sharp object with a loud laugh.
Angga shook his head rather strongly while walking backwards avoiding them slowly. His hands held each other up in front of them. “Do not approach! Don't step!”
A group of teenagers the age of the Angga threw sharp objects at each other towards Angga with strong and tight energy, and, but with the greatness of the Indigo youth immediately lay down to protect themselves so that their sharp weapons do not hit him.
Already thrown away all their sharp objects into the corner of the forest there, and the opportunity Angga, quickly standing up and running a marathon without missing from those who still smile grinning like a creepy ghost. Angga clearly remembered them all, they were figures who appeared in his hallucination delusions that appeared suddenly. They seem to terrorize Angga to succeed in making the man who has the sixth sense he mastered since childhood, Stress, Depression, and his soul disturbed.
“Huahahaha! Don't run you fucking killer guy!!” they shouted while moving their legs quickly to chase after Angga who had moved away from a group of teenagers.
From a distance Angga's ears can catch the sound of their speech saying himself a killer for the umpteenth time. Therefore, Angga increasingly increase the speed of his lightning run to the full maximum regardless of the direction that makes him more lost in this forest. The sounds of Crows on the trees reverberating make the forest seem creepy and thrilling, but the guts of Angga still dare not shrivel.
Thousands of steps Angga has used to escape avoiding a group of teenagers who are still chasing him brutally, their laughter does not stop making both ears Angga feel irritable and sick. The Indigo youth tried to turn his head back hoping that they would no longer pursue his big steps while continuing to run without any fatigue.
But unfortunately and unfortunately, the foot of Angga who skates taut on the ground nang muddy at once slippery. Because right in front of him there is a chasm especially Angga is not able to balance his body, ill-fated. Angga mired plunged into a dark ravine as deep as 50 meters.
“Waaaaa!!”
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As if Angga's heart wanted to fall from the place of his organs, it made him wake up from his dream to rise to a sitting position. At this time, his breath was so irregular aka snorting, his voice even to the outside rang a sigh. The man then held his chest which suddenly felt pain.
A girl who was none other than Freya, was surprised to see Angga who had woken up from his sleep to become what the beautiful girl saw. Freya, whose hands were busy trying to tidy up the nightstand, immediately ran over to her little friend.
“Ngga?! You why?! Wake up and wake up like that??” Freya's question to Angga was not addressed by the young man at all.
Freya paused for a moment to think what was wrong with her Indigo little friend. “Oh, you must have run out of nightmares, huh?”
Angga just nodded faintly without looking at Freya who was staring at her face which was very pale. Freya then walked up to the nightstand to pull out a piece of dry tissue from the box, then returned to parading Angga.
“You to the gini dryness, the dream must be very horrified yes that you came with?” short babble the Nirmala girl while wiping her sweat Angga who is on the left forehead to the cheek jaw.
Unintentionally, the two eyeballs of Angga are centered across the front of the wall. The deg! The young man's heartbeat almost stopped when his eyes hit a group of teenage figures chasing him brutally earlier in his dream world. Immediately, Angga lowered his head along with the eyes he firmly closed tightly.
Freya got rid of the tissue she used to clean the sweaty forehead of Angga with both of her eyebrows interlocked. “Angga? Why are you again? How do you duck that way? Who's up?”
Freya turned her head forward right where her little friend's eyeballs were pointing. The girl only frowned confused, because she saw no one there. Then, Freya looked back at Angga while rubbing the gentle arm of the man's white right hand that was nearby.
“You see those who are invisible, huh?”
Again Freya's question was not responded to by him until the girl was only able to sigh resignedly. Moreover, he knows very nature Angga is so closed. Soully threatened, Angga heard the whisperings of those who had not yet copied a sentence about himself that was murderous to all those before him.
Freya quite lowered her head when she saw the right palm of Angga little by little clenched to clutch over the thick blanket that Angga was wearing. Freya can also hear that the breath of this little friend of his handsome man is very irregular. The beautiful line tries to hold the palm of his best friend's right hand then the thumb finger he moves to stroke the palm of Angga's hand that has been clenched firmly.
Angga slowly opened his eyes whose head was still down, how his shock with a pounding heartbeat, he saw a head of one of the teenagers who terrorized him nang right below him. It was because so gasp, Angga's body suddenly relaxes and the dimbung collapses backwards.
“E-eh, Why?!!” Freya's left hand propped up under Angga's back, while the other caught the man's body.
Raut Freya immediately became freaked out as she looked at the eyes of Angga who returned quiet with her mouth silenced, immediately Freya patted the pale right cheek of her little friend with a fast racing heartbeat because she saw it.
“Okay, Angga! Just yesterday you realized, now this afternoon you fainted again?! Wake up dong come on, ih!” freya Whine.
“Member ...?!”
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Now it is in the twilight today after Angga was again examined by the Atmaja doctor whose patients lost consciousness for the umpteenth time, he said, Freya is guarding and accompanying Angga whose eyes have not yet opened. Meanwhile, his little friend appears attached by nasal cannul or nasal hose.
Freya exhaled gently by grasping the limp right palm of Angga whose hand her best friend raised. Implied detailed speech explained the doctor from the brain of his brain, is what makes Angga again lost consciousness due to Shock nang trigger blood supply to the brain decreased drastically.
Even what became Freya surprised was not playing and did not expect the phrase of the doctor Atmaja, that Angga had been suffering from mental psychic disorders and experienced a delusion, he said, it is difficult to distinguish between what is reality and what is imagination.
To be honest, Freya does not believe that her best friend has a mental disorder. Even Freya had thought and guessed, that everything from her dark past that made the young man in a short time became traumatized. Moreover, the possibility of a Delusion suffered by Angga due to the power of his Indigo power.
“Gakpapa, Ngga. Even though you never talk about this to me, but I who see you like this again either anytime. You need to heal, yeah. I want you to be healthy like first,” said softly Freya while gluing the palm of Angga's hand on her smooth white cheeks.
Freya smiled bitterly with her beautiful eyes not turning away from the handsome face of the man who again fell weakly lying on the patient's bed.
“The formula is like this does it feel like having an Indigo friend? I just feel it now, it turns out cringe that until the nightmare repeatedly. I'm really impressed with you, ngga. Although the power that you hold in your soul is completely impressed like endangering your condition and life in the world, but you have absolutely no intention to release your inner eye.”
“Try if someone else, it might not be strong to maintain the power of the sixth sense. Maybe, hehehehe.”
“Although you currently seem weak, but I am sure that your soul is not weak but strong. The proof is that those who treat you indecently, you managed to pass it by the way of your achievements at the school that is notoriously bad.”
Freya in Angga's nursery keeps her company until her time is up to look after her little best friend. The woman wearing her OSIS High School uniform had planned to go home when it was 17:00. All that Angga experienced was already Freya understood and did not need the girl to be surprised or surprised again. This is how the risk of having Indigo strength, especially the type is A, between very classy types and also superior levels in between.
Indigo To Be Continued ›››
