Indigos

For the sake of prestige 2

It appeared that the innocent girl wearing her high school international vest uniform was running in a hurry in the school corridor. In less than 15 minutes the bell in will be sounded loudly, but so in a hurry, Freya accidentally hit the body of Youra whose hand was holding a small cutter, until deliberately, the, Youra gave a cut to Freya's arm because the sharp object coincided with Freya hitting her body just now.

“Sshhh! Auw!” Freya instantly whimpered in pain by wiping away the blood of her arm that was about to flow out. Then the sweet girl looked at Youra who was relaxed to see her enemy was injured. “Your! You can't be careful if you have a knife?!”

Youra with no conscience, his empty right hand he made to push the tiny body of Freya until the beautiful girl fell backward.

Brugh !

“Heh, cup boy! Your eyes are blind!! If you run away with eyes, don't use snoring! Eh but even good if you kayak gini, I actually like to see it, hahahaha!!!”

“Basic women are less adab! Since when do you run with your eyes?! Run it on foot. Don't-don't you intentionally, yeah make me like this?”

Youra smiled obliquely with a cynical look in her eyes. “Wow, equally who can you snapping people like this beautiful queen Youa? Oh, surely elo tajarin Jovalong is your pretentious girl friend who is in his papa school Alex?”

“Jaga your mouth!! You don't have to slander Jova who never taught me that at all. It's just me, because the girl who is like you .. doesn't deserve to be feared and respected!” freya's snapping is getting worse.

Youra's eyes widened in shock when she heard Freya's very high tone, even the chest of the enemy was up and down so furious with her nature. Youra was very unaccepting for Freya's words that she threw at him, with a cringing voice that came out of her mouth, Youra raised her hand to slap the face of the innocent girl who was now impressed like a daredevil.

FUCKING GIRL!!! WHAT DO YOU WANT FREYA, HUH??!!

Youra gasped in shock when she heard the voice of a man who was not far away from her distance that would hurt Freya for the most part. Freya was also flabbergasted because when she looked back, apparently it was Reyhan who had just come with a gray backpack.

Reyhan stepped his feet quickly with a face full of emotion by staring at the angry Youra who was silent at the presence of the Friendly youth. Reyhan stopped walking while he was near between the two students. “Lo want to bully Freya again?! You who have rarely practiced for a long time?! It turns out that you have not been kapok at all, yes after being given a suspended sentence for weeks.”

Then, Reyhan's eyeball glanced at what Youra was grasping. “Bags, lo! Elo want to kill my best friend with that cutter, lo emang-”

Grep !

Reyhan who was about to teach Youra a lesson by being physically violent, had his arm restrained by someone. Reyhan who was upset, turned to the person who had stopped his action. “Why the hell, lo- Angga?!”

It was Angga who held the hand of Reyhan his best friend whose soul had been smeared with a sea of lava flames. Angga nang was no longer pale-faced, turning to look at Youra with his sharp gaze along with his cool cold face.

“Why?”

Angga's voice that was Baritone-tone and sounded very cold, made Youra instantly frightened to see the aura of the handsome man's face that still gave a sharp eye. “A-neighbor?! E-no, no! I go first!”

With a heart shrouded in fear even plastered clearly on his facial expression, Youa immediately deftly turned back and ran away leaving the three teenagers. Coinciding when Youra had moved away, Angga released his hand which blocked Reyhan's arm.

Reyhan snorted and then charged towards Angga who was still watching the back of the sneaky girl's student. “Ngga! Elo what the hell, earlier?! Why don't you let me teach him a lesson?! Freya in bully, anjir!”

“Gue knows! But in a way you want to do such an action, it is completely inappropriate! She's a girl, Rey! So you shouldn't hurt her physique!” sentak Angga at once gave a firm tone reprimand.

Reyhan was only able to throw his breath rough by throwing his face away from Angga while putting one of his hands in the pocket of his uniform. While Freya who sat down because it was dropped by Youra, just stared at her two friends in turns, until the arrival of Angga turned his head towards her to help her stand up.

“You're still fine, right? Come here I help.” With sincerity and gentle movements, Angga slowly raised the tiny body of the beautiful girl to stand up.

But while helping her, Angga accidentally saw the incision scratches wound on Freya's arm. In Angga's closed mouth, Angga's teeth bully with a furious heart what Youra has done to Freya. Angga at that time did not come, but the Indigo youth was able to know what had happened.

Just now Reyhan was about to make his voice to invite his two friends to the class on the 2nd floor, suddenly from the steps, the steps, the three of them heard the sound of the cry of a foreign girl in their hearing.

“Basic twin toa Masjid!” sebal Reyhan stared at Jova who ran to her three best friends with a happy smile. That girl was the one who was shouting for them.

The Tomboy girl stopped her running after being near her best friends. Jova wiped her forehead sweat while looking at Freya who was a bit of pain after being raised Angga stood up. “What happened girl? Why are you in such pain?”

“Sok pinter English, lu!” sewot Reyhan with a bent face.

Jova raised an eyebrow at Reyhan whose face seemed to be upset, for some reason. “This is a very sensitive boy, I'm like skin tearing?”

Reyhan Auto eyes glare. “Enak aja lo ngatain me skin telor, that's mouth what's lambe?!”

“What's the difference ...? Heh, tumben very you say the same I use me-lo? Usually also use me-you, again satan tambet where, anyway?”

“Noh! The throngs of curious spirit demons that inhabit the Aokigahara forest of Japan!” reyhan said with a tone emphasis while pointing in that direction.

“Lack of work or that's the name! Why is it that the devil took his humans far from the country where he died?” Jova turned to face Freya. “Oh yes, Frey? You're okay, right? That's why your hand hurt so? After being scratched by meow, is it??”

“Dicakar peep your eyes! Freya was bullied by her boyfriend Alexander Rosefel.”

“Reyhan!” angga stared intently and was annoyed because of the frank honesty of his friendly friend.

Reyhan frowned as well as raised his chin. “Why, anyway? Wrong?”

Angga raised his hand half upwards by clenching his palm like he wanted to hit Reyhan. “Lo too vivid, bego!”

“Loh, how clear? Honestly it would be better, Bro.”

Angga instantly clenched his palm for Reyhan, heading towards Reyhan's head to snap at him hard. “But not so the concept, Kunyuk!”

Reyhan grumbled as he rubbed his head after being snapped by his Introvert friend, especially Reyhan to pursed his lips by staring fierce Angga which Angga also watched Reyhan fierce.

“Oh my gosh, really ask for it one damn girl!” furious Jova did not accept while pulling her uniform part of her arm to each other and immediately turned back to the back to come to Youra.

But just one step Jova left his three best friends, Angga had already prevented the Tomboy girl by holding the collar of the back of Jova uniform. “No! You want to be a thug at this school?”

Jova snorted and twisted her body after Angga released the splendor for the blonde-haired woman. Jova left her waist by looking at Angga irritatedly. “I don't want to be a thug, but-”

“Enough. Do not need many words, if you do the action you want to do it .. the same you want to enlarge the problem,” said Angga coldly.

When in an instant, Jova was silent and said nothing more with Angga who had finished his words and had been cut by the handsome young man earlier. Jova closed her eyes and exhaled a tight tone to relieve her emotions that wanted to peak.

“Rey, please let me go to the parking lot.” Jova invites Reyhan suddenly after opening her eyes again.

“Ngapain to parking? Want to register as a prospective security guard Mang Asep?” ask Reyhan silly.

“Cowok blast! To the parking lot I made to take the goods that are in the middle of my motorcycle seat, because someone missed. Come on, spit! Hunt the bells later!”

Reyhan clucking. “Males, ah! Take it yourself. After all this is still morning, not late malem. I want to go back to the same class as Angga and Freya.”

“Neg. Just as Freya is not going to class first, I want to anterin Freya to UKS for a while to treat her injuries. Lo mending temenin Jova to the parking lot, me and Freya go first.”

With a cute look, Angga stepped while taking his little friend to a UKS room that was quite close. Angga's hand also gently pulled Freya's arm that was not injured by the cut.

Reyhan looked at Angga's back with a disappointed look. “Basic friends no clop!”

“Go back to the parking lot! Very lelet, already like a snail!” jova pulled Reyhan's right ear by walking towards the lobby.

“E-e-eh! Lepasin woi, sick!!” reyhan Protest.

Reyhan was very unacceptable because of the mischievous and mischievous actions of his Tomboy girl friend, the young man who owned the brown iris eyes immediately replied by pulling Jova's delicate cheeks to pinch her. Jova who felt upset with Reyhan's behavior, to nag while also shouting to let go of her cheek.

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Uks Room

After Angga cleaned the blood of his small friend's arm that was silent only to pay attention to the task that the handsome young man did to help treat his wound, now Angga invites Freya to sit on the edge of the UKS mattress bed.

Freya also followed with a smile that was engraved with a clear beauty, while Angga was stepping closer to the white box P3K displayed on the wall. As Freya saw it, her little friend opened the box to pick up a certain tool.

Apparently the man, who belonged to the PMR representative, took a hansaplast spray and then closed the P3K box again. Instantly what was brought by Angga, Freya sipped her saliva, which she imagined and she felt for sure if treated using spray drugs it would feel very painful.

Because when Angga was looking for plaster hansaplast in the box P3K at all he did not find alias has run out, therefore, the young man with a fair body of 180 centimeters immediately released his black backpack and opened the zipper of his bag to remove the plaster that lepau covered the incision wound temporarily.

After taking it, Angga stepped up to Freya and sat down beside her. When he put his backpack on an empty bed, Angga saw the detail that Freya's face looked scared even to cover the scratch wound with the palm of his hand next to it.

“You why do I fear that?” tanya Angga wanted to laugh.

“Well, how come it's so bad? Ppfft!”

“Not laugh! No one is laughing here!” annoyed Freya while removing her hand wound from nearby Angga.

Angga shook his head in an amused chuckle at Freya's tone wearing a high tone. “Do not get angry, dong.”

Freya looked at Angga stifled, while Angga stared at the innocent girl's face relaxed. “What do you do anyway use that medicine?! Can be directly closed using plaster in your left hand!”

“That's later, Freya. Your wound was directly affixed with this plaster without diobatin first? Yes, you follow me. I'm the deputy PMR at this school, oh,” said Angga with smirky lips.

“I know, kali! But it must be very painful if spray use spray drug that ..” great-grandson Freya staring at the nanar spray bottle hansaplast.

Angga smiled gently at Freya while still looking at her. “Not going, really. This drug is anti-sore or pain if applied to your wound. Already, mending you relax, do not be afraid. Believe me, later you will not feel the pain, most just feel cold doang fitting I spray with a bottle that I hold this.”

“You lied!”

Angga sighed resignedly. “Already if you really do not believe, just watch out later you will cry.”

Slowly, Angga's hand clasped Freya's uninjured arm to pull her close. Then the painstaking and careful young man, pressed the end of the wound healing bottle to spray into the incision wound of his girl friend.

After twice the spray Angga put on the wound the sweet girl who returned silent did not take protest, calmly the man took a white cotton swab to pat Freya's incision wound intending that the wound that had been subjected to water from the hansaplast spray, be, it can be dry before Angga attach the hansaplast plaster to cover the scratch wound due to the evil action of Youra Adrienne Arabella.

After everything is sorted out that Angga did, look, Freya was really grinning as Angga said after the Nirmala girl said she was lying. The Indigo youth turned his head to look towards Freya with a half-cold face.

“Where? I lied?”

“Hehehe, no. Bener with your word, do not feel the pain fit diobatin use the spray,” harris Freya while scratching his head.

“Anged, huh ..?” ask Freya back with a soft tone.

“No, lah. Why am I angry.” Angga smiled again with his relaxed face while rubbing Freya's head before rising from the edge of the bed to return the bottle of health to its original place.

“Huft .. I think you're angry, you're angry because of the anger of Reyhan.”

“Only my face looks angry again, yes?” tanya Angga after closing the P3K box while watching Freya who is still sitting there.

Freya answered him without making a sound from the mouth, but using body movements that are headscarves while grimacing with both eyes narrowed. Angga stepped back and lifted his backpack for him to tenteng on his right shoulder.

“I was until deg-degan, if my wound was to be sewn.”

The words that Freya made to Angga, made his little friend who was walking up to him patted the eel while laughing. “Hahahaha! Hadeh, there are only your thoughts. It was just a small incision, not a large wound. If your wound is large and deep, it means you need to go to the hospital to ask for help from medical.”

Freya opened her mouth to become the letter O. “Means not an emergency too, huh?”

Angga shook his head while stopping his steps after being in front of him Freya. “Not. The condition of the wound as you experience, there is no need to worry. It will also heal, though. For a while the plaster remains attached to your arm, so that the wound can be closed back.”

“Iyaa. Thanks, Doctor for the explanation.”

“Freya Septiara Anesha, I'm not a doctor. So don't call me a 'doctor', okay? I'm just a health worker at school here.”

“But, how to explain your details to me already exactly like a doctor, hehehe!”

Angga exhaled his breath by shaking his head and smiling faintly. Then the young man's hand stalled to invite him out of the UKS room which had no guards at all. “Come to class. Or want to be here?”

“No, it's not sore anymore, kok,” said Freya responded then received a stretch of her little friend's hand.

KRIIIIIIIINGG !!!

“Waduh, Ngga! Where does the bell sound, again!”

“Already, it's okay. You are relaxed and calm, at least the Reyhan or Jova tell Mr. Harry that we are both in the UKS room. Yuk, we are out ..”

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After arriving in class XI IPA 2, there was a boisterous laughter that made Angga who had stepped into the classroom want to immediately protect both ears. However, even though it was seven o'clock past the homeroom teacher in the first hour has not come to class at all, even the teacher's seat is still empty no one occupies.

“FROZEN STUDENTS!!!”

Angga's gaze was quickly diverted when he heard the sound of a strong screech from one of the students who was now running towards the young man who had been absent from school.

“Finally so long we did not meet, now I see the figure of lo again, Bro!” said Aji who after running while hugging Angga's body.

The cheerful-faced young man then released his embrace from his friend. “Lo is healthy?!”

"Hm.” Angga nodded his head with a slight smile giving his mainstay thin.

So, Angga's eyeballs centered on Reyhan who passed him about to throw his spicy food parcels into the trash cans outside the classroom. “Udah in, you eat instead.”

Reyhan stopped his steps and looked back. “Hah? No problem dong. Now all the teachers are meeting in the office, including Mr. Harry. So I can eat freely, understand. I'm still laper. Mending rather than lo standing there, sitting on the bench, sono.”

Angga nodded his head as Reyhan turned his head forward and continued his footsteps to go outside. Just about to come to his stool, Angga's hand has been pulled by Aji to approach the bench seat that he had not sat for a long time because he was hospitalized.

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The next day was Saturday, Angga was on his bed. Apparently, the young man was busy playing his phone, not just playing his flat object, but doing something. There, Angga has a brilliant idea for someone.

Then a few minutes later, Angga put his cellphone on the nightstand, then rushed down from the mattress and opened the room door to get out.

While on the other hand, Freya who wore a bag sash ciamik favorite color is waiting for the arrival of her lover who has not seen the trunk of her nose. With her patient heart, the beautiful girl faithfully awaits Gerald.

Until suddenly, Freya was surprised by the figure of Angga who had been in front of her. “Yes, Ngga! I'm like a demon, ih.”

“Hehehe, sorry. After all you daydream, not good you know early in the morning but already dumbfounded. Oh yes, you are here again waiting for Gerald, yes?”

Freya nodded in spirit. “As usual if it is Saturday and Sunday, hehe. Why emang? Tumben you here.”

“Hmmm ... You want to go, so before you leave the complex, I can pinjem berta hp?”

Freya frowned in surprise. “Create what? You don't usually pinjem-pinjem HP me. But, you can do it if you want a pinjem. A minute.”

The girl quickly unzipped her sling bag and reached out to pull out her phone and give her Android flat object to Angga. “Nih, if I could understand. Do you want my HP?”

“It's confidential. Obviously, I'm again giving you something that will make you okay.”

Freya just silent words while scratching his neck by putting up a confused look what is meant by Angga, especially said his little friend was a secret that should not be known Freya. Freya was curious, because already 5 minutes Angga used to tinker with the screen of his female friends with a focused and meticulous view.

“Beres.” Angga handed back Freya's phone after she turned off the screen.

“You are a mysterious guy, what did you do, earlier? I'm really into it, you know.”

“Kan I've been talking to you, 'it's a secret' whose name is secret, meaning there is no way I can tell you what I did just now. Already, it is better today you focus on your boyfriend later, rather than thinking about what I do with your phone. I'll go home first, yeah.”

“Nyebelin! So what do you want at home?”

“Biasalah if the morning off a guy kayak I will do in the house,” Angga replied as he continued to step closer to the black gate of his house.

“Huh, basic fall guy!” cheers Freya from a distance, while Angga who heard the tone of his little friend nang was standing next to the fence, just chuckled amusedly.

What has Angga really done to tinker with Freya's phone? That's what makes the girl with the face of Nirmala confused. But, Freya does not want to worry about her Introverted boyfriend doing. What is clear, all for the good of Freya lepau prevent it from happening something very loose.

Indigo To Be Continued ›››