Indigos

delayed

Upon arrival at Freya's house, now Angga who wears his jacket back after he wears it for his little friend, he said, was telling what had happened to Freya at the clubbing place earlier with Gerald his former best friend to his parents the beautiful girl who now Freya was in his room to calm down just there.

Angga let out a long sigh after finishing the fact story about Freya and Gerald inside the forbidden building. “As the story goes, Aunt, Om.”

“Astaghfirullah! So Gerald lied to Auntie?! Gerald said he went with Freya to take her to her friend's birthday party. But it turns out, his son's girlfriend Aunty was invited to the dugem place?! Yes Allah Yes Robbi!” shock Rani to caress her chest.

Lucas, who had been fiery emotions against Gerald, hit the bench of the sofa he was sitting on. “Bigger!! How dare he want to take Freya's virginity to ruin her future son Om!”

“Om take it easy .. Everything Gerald was about to do, failed miserably. So, Freya was still saved from her behavior. If only Angga did not immediately come to that place to help Freya, most likely happened, Freya's life would runyam and it could affect the bad future later,” said Angga.

“You're right, Ngga! Thank you, son! Thanks to you helping Freya, our son survived the disgraceful deeds of that savage!” lucas said by hugging tightly Angga's body with a proud heart towards his son Agra and his wife, Andrana.

“Sama-sama, Om.” Angga returned his arms to Freya's father with a faint smile.

Rani smiled softly, she felt proud and lucky that her son had a friend who was able to protect her from disgrace and distress. “Angga, if I may Auntie know .. you know Freya is there, where are you, son?”

Angga releases her arms from Lucas' body, as does her husband Rani. The Indigo looked at his mother Freya. “Angga has a help that can know the location of Freya earlier, Tan.”

Rani frowned softly while still smiling. “What is the power of Indigo that you have?”

Angga shook his head. “Not really, Aunt. Angga has a way but not derived from occult but invisible tools.”

Lucas and Rani look at each other confused what invisible tool Angga means, but it doesn't matter now. The most important thing now is, their only child survived sexual abuse thanks to Angga who is like a hero.

After having a small talk that looks familiar between the three of them, Angga decided to go home which is only 5 steps away. Angga let Freya rest in his room to recover his pressure condition to improve, especially now the handsome young man was a little tired.

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In the morning, the, Lucas in the family room is seen brewing enjoy black coffee made by his wife who is now in the kitchen room to prepare breakfast in fairly cold weather, especially in the sky looks gray concentrated want to fall spatter rainwater.

“Ma, Freya hasn't woken up?” asked Lucas who turned his head to look at Rani.

“So Mama had seen Freya bring her towel to go to the bathroom. Maybe now our son is back to his room,” answered Rani while his hands are busy taking some dishes for breakfast later with his sissy face visible.

Lucas exhaled slowly while putting his glass cup on the table. “Because of last night, Freya is now a bit changed, yes by her nature. I'd like to report Gerald to the police to be in jail!”

“Already, Dad. Don't talk about things that have passed, Mama also still did not expect that Gerald would do such an action against Freya. But Angga said last night fitting in the living room with the two of us, Freya with Gerald had broken up.”

“Dad instead happy and relieved, the Freya no longer any relationship with Gerald! Better just split it up better!”

Rani took a deep breath and threw it away slowly. “Iya, Dad. Mama is like that too. Oh yes, soon breakfast is ready, Mama ask please dong Daddy call Freya down for breakfast.“

Lucas smiled, nodded, then climbed up from the sofa chair and stepped towards the steps of the stairs to take his daughter to the dining room. But just raising his foot on one of the steps of the stairs, the house bell was rung by someone.

“Who is it, Dad? Early morning at this time someone is visiting?”

“For a while, Ma. Let Daddy open the door to his house.” Lucas turned back to the back and walked towards the door of the house he still locked.

Lucas turned the key hanging from the door to open it. The middle-aged man was a little shocked, apparently the one who rang the bell of his house was Angga. Apparently, Angga smiled by carrying a plastic plate containing several pieces of chocolate sponge cake that smelled so delicious and appetizing in the morning.

“Assalamaicum, Om. Angga not bothering?” asked Angga after saying hello to Lucas.

“Waalaikumsalam, Angga. No, kok. Whoa, you brought that? Chocolate sponge cake, yes?!” lucas' spirit stared at the dessert's taste.

Angga nodded his head with a still smile. “This is for Om, aunt Rani, and also Freya if Freya wants.”

“Hahahaha! Thank you, son. But the more you go inside. Oh yes, have you had breakfast?”

“Numbered, Om. Angga will have breakfast at home.”

Lucas pulled the young man's nape gently to bring him inside Freya's house. “It just so happens that Aunt Rani cooked up, you mending breakfast here only.”

Angga just silently did not answer, because his body had been pulled first by Lucas into his house. Freya's father calls Rani who is still in the kitchen room. Rani also saw the arrival of Angga with a dish filled with dessert, smiling happily as she approached the little friend of her son.

“Eh, there's Angga!”

“Good morning, Aunt.” Angga thrust the plastic plate towards Rani. “This is chocolate sponge cake, still warm.”

Rani accepted it with a full smile. “Wah, you are so diligent. Early in the morning have brought us all sponge cake, the smell is also good. Must be your own, huh?”

Angga smiled a little wide. “Iya, Aunt.”

In the kitchen, Angga only saw his parents Freya not also with Freya. The young man's eyeballs look for the existence of the beautiful girl who has not been seen at all. “Freya hasn't woken up yet, Tan?

“Actually, Freya is awake. But he's still in the room. Last Aunt saw, Freya out of the room with a towel to go to the bathroom, then Auntie did not see Freya again. Moreover, his son Aunty and also om from earlier have not come down here.”

Angga sighed with a look up at the stairs. Naturally, the tragedy last night, enough to make Freya's soul depressed by the actions of Gerald the cruel man. But there, Angga had the initiative to take Freya down to make breakfast in the dining room.

“Tante, let Angga persuade Freya to make breakfast. Angga knows, Freya until now has not come down .. because she does not appetite.”

Rani stunned. “Indigo kids do know everything, huh? Hehe. Well then, Auntie also actually wants to ask for help is the same as you, Nak.”

Angga nodded his head then stepped his feet to head towards the steps of the stairs. The handsome young man exhaled slightly, if the possibility of Freya even refused his invitation. Especially from last night, when he got home, Freya continued to face gloomy and moody. There was not a single smile on her beautiful face.

Upon reaching Freya's doorstep, Angga spontaneously placed one of her ears on her little friend's white paint door. There was the sound of paper rips mixed with the heart-wrenching sound of crying. Immediately, Angga opened the door quickly what was happening inside the girl's bedroom.

After opening the door and entering the room, Angga's eyeballs met the figure of Freya who was facing behind while both hands were busy tearing something together sobbing her cries. Slowly, Angga again stepped more and more into his friend's room with a face of a troubled expression unconsciously.

Angga was a little shocked to see what Freya tore up to dirty the floor of his room. “Photo who did you tear?”

Freya turned her head towards the source of the voice that was questioning her. He was shocked when he saw the presence of Angga who was out of nowhere. “Angga?! How can you be here?!”

Angga showed a warm smile as he stepped and sat on the edge of the mattress right next to him Freya sat down. “Why did you tear the photos?”

Freya turned her head forward and continued her activities to tear up her photos while with Gerald. The girl's teeth were bluffing strongly even her tears kept flowing flooding her two smooth cheeks. “Hiks! Why do I keep all the pictures of this jerk?! He is now nothing to me!!”

Tearing up the photo that Freya was ripping off with no affection, it was the last photo. Until in the end with a sense of disappointment, anger, Freya threw the photo tear in any direction. “Basic guy bastard!! If I knew her nature like that, I wouldn't go out with her!!!”

Angga's eyes suddenly opened perfectly when Freya uttered a rude speech that had never before been made by her little friend. And Angga in a short time, Angga was able to know that Freya could say that because of the teachings of Gerald in the past where they still do love relationships.

“Cowok savage! Damn guy! Fucking fuckers! I hate him! Hate-hate-hate!!!” freya cried out again by stomping her legs on the floor alternately.

The very unbearable angga saw Freya like that, immediately pulling her into his arms tightly. “St-st! You don't say that, you don't pantes say like that, Frey ..”

“Huhuhu! I'm nyesel, Ngga! I'm nyesel! Turns out he's not a good guy to me! He is the bad guy I met the most!!!”

Angga then stroked the back of Freya's head by trying to stay calm not panic because of the condition of his little friend who was destroyed this way, even though the bad scene failed to be done. But the memory of it was able to leave Freya depressed and traumatized.

“Already, don't regret it anymore. It's all over, all right. You and I are also fine from that event .. moreover, you have survived Gerald's behavior the same time you were malem.”

“T-but thanks, you yesterday saved me from Gerald, hiks!”

Angga smiled gently with his hands still stroking gently behind Freya's head. “Iya, equally. Now you're the calm one, huh? Gerald is now away from you, he's gone from your life. You no longer need to be afraid, anxious, or anything that restrains your soul. There I am here looking after you.”

Freya hugged the body of Angga who was previously just silent. Clutching her tightly with a half-proud heart. “Huhu! I can't imagine that yesterday you didn't care for me, I would be the worst woman because of her! Thanks, Ngga! Thanks, huwaaaa!!”

One of Angga's hands was still attached to Freya's back to hold her, her palms he moved to pat the back of the girl's tiny body so that her crying subsided. “Don't cry, again .. later if you cry mute, it's a pity her tear stock runs out because you came out from earlier.”

“Aaan, anyway?!” freya Whine.

Angga laughed crisply while the girl loosened her embrace from Angga's body and released it slowly, as well as the handsome man. In the room, Angga wiped off Freya's tears until they were not visible on both of her smooth white cheeks.

Freya looked at Angga with her eyes. “Why did you know I was there? What is the strength of your Indigo helping you to help me?”

Angga smiled shaking his head after wiping the remaining tears of his female friend. “Actually so, but I also used a tool something that could find the location where you were last night with Gerald.”

“What tools?” freya asked in a raucous tone.

“You remember, not yesterday morning on Saturday?”

Freya cleared her throat thinking about what Angga was questioning just now. “Soal you pinjem HP-ku?”

Angga nodded his head steadily. “Betul. About the secret about me being fiddled with your phone, I actually installed a tracking application that is already connected to my HP. I purposely did that so I could know where you went with Gerald who is now your ex.”

“J-so that's the secret?” freya asked back with unblinking eyes in shock at her response from Angga.

Angga further engraved his smile into a wide that made the handsome young man impressed to have the aura of an Angel that emanated from his face. It is true what Angga said when his friend Freya was still in the hospital, Angga did want to protect himself from the ugliness that made his life turn into destitute.

“Frey, I told you about last week. I will definitely protect and prevent you from the dangers that make your life not okay, aka destroyed. I also had time to promise, that I will continue to look after you. Surely I must keep my promise.”

Unknowingly Freya who looked at the face of Angga which Angga now did not see him, formed a smile touched at the kindness of his little friend, even his heart was filled. With reflexes, Freya hugged Angga's body back, making Angga turn his head towards Freya who was holding her body.

“You are my savior, Ngga! You are a tub like a warrior's weapon shield that protects me from all attacks and also dangers.”

Angga chuckled amusedly at the words of Freya who was full of pride with him. The young man rubbed the top of the pretty girl's head. “You could have. It's already from my responsibility to look after and protect you, as a friend.”

“Ngeong ..”

Freya removed her arms from her Introverted boyfriend's body and lowered her head to the floor because she heard the sound of her pet cat, whose white-haired silk hand was towing several times her employer's right leg, wrapped in pants chocolate mocca long.

The two eyes of Freya's Persian cat named Meiko fit on a cute necklace nang coiled around the neck of the adorable animal, as if asking to be carried by the beautiful girl who was crying. Immediately, Freya bent her body to lift her pet body which weighed 5 kilograms.

After Freya lifted Meiko up and carried her and placed the animal's body on her chest, the white-haired Persian cat purrs marked happy and affectionate to his mistress who took care of him wholeheartedly from the time his pet was a baby.

While Angga was just silent by looking at Meiko's belo eye, it appeared that the young man was listening to the inner voice of his cat Freya. “Tuh, Meiko said to you. Don't cry anymore, his face will be ugly.”

“Ih, time?!” shock Freya does not believe, because it is basically adorable Persian cat owner girl like Meiko does not understand her own pet language.

“Ndon't believe? Yeah, your cat says it like that same to you. Isn't that right, Ko?” asked Angga by looking at Meiko who was busy snoring loudly.

“Ngeong ..”

“Tuh, he said 'yes, really'.” Hearing Angga's reply, Freya immediately put her lips together while caressing the body of her cat's silky fine fur.

“Ih! How do you know Meiko, anyway?! I'm the one whose master Meiko, doesn't understand the language at all every day. I just know from his movements if you ask for a sling, eat, shower, play. That's doang, you know.”

Angga leaned her body to Freya and brought her ignorant look closer to the girl who was now pouting. “Eri? Say boss!”

Freya snorted bitterly and then one hand he released from Meiko's heavy body to push the body of Angga almost the handsome young man fell to the floor. “You suck!”

“Hahaha! Forgiveness.”

Angga then moved from the edge of Freya's mattress by rubbing her nape, while her little friend was focused on petting her dear Meiko the pet cat. “Out, yuk. It's not good that I linger in your room, except that there are a lot of people here. Lah, it's just me as you doang here.”

“Meiko don't you call?” tanya Freya raised her head up because Angga was taller than her.

“Meiko, right cat. Not a man, Frey. Humans and cats are different, after all. Let's go out together. Later mama guessed with your father, I did macem-macem with you in the room, again.”

Freya looked at Angga with unblinking eyes and her eyes narrowed to let out her faded laugh. Ahaha! Strange you, Ngga. Well, it's impossible, my parents guessed that you were. You are a good guy and not insolent.”

Angga's lips grinned with a wrinkled forehead. “Hehe, so, huh? Come on, breakfast will be cold. I also brought chocolate-flavored sponge cake to your house, but now in the dining room.”

Freya stood up without looking away from her handsome face Angga. “Oh yes, huh? You made the chocolate sponge cake yourself?”

Angga sighed at the light question Freya was still stroking the dense silk fur on Meiko's body. “Already know, why ask?”

Freya grimaced with the look of the aura of a bright face back and no longer as grim as before. It makes from the heart of Angga who is upset to turn calm because his little friend no longer shows his expression. While stepping outside the room without cleaning some photo tears scattered on the floor, Angga rubbed Freya's head not forgetting her smile.

“On last night, don't mind, huh? Think of you now.”

“But I can't forget,” great-grandson Freya response.

Angga turns his head quickly on his beautiful girl friend whose posture body has a height of 164 centimeters. “Eh, you can't forget Gerald?!”

Again Freya snorted to hear Angga who misunderstood the words earlier, making the girl spontaneously hit the man's shoulder. “Jeez, no! I mean I can't forget last night's tragedy in that weird building!”

“Ow, sick! Yeah-yes. Can you not, anyway do not need to use the event to hit everything? I guess you can't forget that guy who's a-”

“Udah, ah! Don't talk about it. After all, with me tearing all the photos of Gerald the same as I was a long time ago, I was able to forget him as well as throw the memory of his togetherness from my brain. Why do you bastard guys like that I keep?”

“Hust, he said guarded. Can no longer say that, a woman in a graceful style like you, not worthy to mention such a harsh word,” concluded Angga closed his little friend's mouth with one hand only.

Freya with her meek hands, removed the palm of Angga's hand from her mouth. “Iya, I'm sorry. Next time I won't talk about it again. I already hate that evil Gerald.”

“I know he's evil. But better than about him soiling your brain and heart, forget it, huh? Gerald, it's gone from you. So why do you think of him again?”

“Yes, you are really.” Freya looked into the eyes of Angga who had gray iris eyes that were authentic from Agra ancestry. “One more time I'm sorry yes, Ngga?”

“Yes, it's okay ..” Receiving Angga from her female best friend's apology in a super soft tone made Freya feel more comfortable being next to Angga. Even the Indigo youth again rubbed the top end of his head Freya.

For Freya, her best friend Anggara Vincent Kavindra is a warrior weapon shield that can protect her from all dangers and also like an older brother who can always take care of his sister. How lucky the girl has an active friend like Angga. It is inconceivable if the tragedy of Sunday night really happened, of course, his life must be destroyed half to death that will affect his future tomorrow.

Thanks to the existence of Angga when his heart was very disappointed, mixed with the anger of his fiery emotions earlier, his soul that was depressed due to the treatment of Gerald nang was about to rob him of the greedy virginity that was in him, and the anger of the fiery emotions, now the stress of the soul gradually loosened. Plus the emanation of Angga's molecular aura to the beautiful girl that makes Freya feel very comfortable and feel awake as well as protected.

*I*NDIGO* To Be Continued ›››