Indigos

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I don't know how long Angga experienced loss of consciousness because of the actions of the female ghost figure of the red-clad demon, now he is in the open. Where around it is only a white expanse, whether this is all white space or indeed open nature. Like in Heaven.

The handsome man who was still confused as to what place he was in, began to circulate his gaze. “Am I in Heaven?”

Still confused and half shocked, Angga tried to step foot to find out where he really is. But only a few steps that Angga used, himself called by some people behind him. Immediately, he turned himself backwards. His mouth was previously silent, now a little open when he saw the three female figures who had asked for help from him.

The three of them waved their hands happily to greet Angga, where from the top to the bottom they looked full of light. Moreover, the clothes of the three schoolgirls were all white like the occupants of Heaven.

“Kak Angga, we are here to thank Brother for helping the three of us to find our bodies buried in the ground. Thanks to Brother, our bodies are buried in the right place,” said Bunga.

Fani smiled widely proud of the efforts of the success of the Indigo High School human youth who produced his services. “We are very relieved because we are no longer trapped by the circumstances where we will be made his men Madame Matyda the powerful female spirit in the Bakti Siswa school. We are very lucky and indeed not in vain to ask for help from Brother Angga, because of the solidity of the three of us that only Brother is able to solve our body death case.”

Jesika with a bright smile that expands on his face, the two palms he linked to each other then Jesika stick on his central chest. “It turns out besides handsome, his heart Kak Angga is also as good as angel, hihi!”

Angga only commented on his thin smile by looking at the spirits of the three of them with his soft and shady gaze from a distance of several centimeters. Now now, again Jesika, Fani, Bunga waved one hand up to Angga.

“You guys calm down in nature there.”

The three 12-year-old students nodded their heads enthusiastically with increasingly wide smiles. “Thank you, Brother Angga! We're saying yes. May Brother in the world be well and prevented from the ugliness that befell!”

Angga nodded his head slowly by adopting the speech of the three spirits. Bunga, Fani, and Jesika now join hands together to go running backwards excitedly and happily. Do not forget the joyous laughter of the three of them who will soon enjoy tranquility in their eternal nature.

The goose that stood there, looking at the backs of the three of them with a heart that was very full and relieved to see the three magical beings who were happy prosperous previously in the world felt very miserable because of their respective suffering. No wonder or confused anyway, the three of them know the name Angga because the name of the spirit must know the identity of anyone human even though not told.

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In the world, Freya seems to be sitting in one of the chairs with a dejected face displayed on her beautiful face. The innocent girl whose hair remains uncluttered looks smooth when seen or stroked, is still waiting for her lover who is lying weak yet unconscious on the patient's bed.

Until a second later, Freya puffed both cheeks and deflated them while exhaling. Honestly, actually the girl was a bit annoyed at the attitude of Angga who always just like that. “Already my girlfriend too, you are the same make me worry mulu!”

“You know, don't you? Don't forget what time I called you fitting malem, who picked up not you! But even Mr. cleaning staff of SD Bakti Students who pick up my phone! He said that you wanted to be taken to the hospital to see you pass out in the back of the school! I immediately panicked, dong!” babble Freya.

“Can't, anyway?! Do you like to sacrifice yourself once? Fortunately, you are declared to be fine with the doctor, if not? What about me and the others?!”

“Build, dong ..” After being content to scold Angga the girlfriend who has not been human, Freya switched to using a whining tone to ask him to immediately wake up. Even the beautiful girl Nirmala was now putting her head on her lover's chest with a pouting face while Freya's lower lip poked.

Suddenly as his gaze was looking at the intravenous fluid bag belonging to the handsome man who was still lying weakly on the patient's bed, freya's sharp nose was pinched by someone to make the sweet girl complain of pain.

“Aduh, sick!”

Freya grumbled until she accidentally looked at the pale face of Angga. Instantly, Freya's eyes widened and glared happily when she saw her lover's eyes open and now her position was giving a weak smile to her. Freya spontaneously straightened her head and body by looking at the handsome man wearing the light blue shirt of her patient.

But seconds later Freya's eyes glazed over by staring at her boyfriend's unconscious face. “In vain I tempered you ..”

“Basic, uh! Love scaring people!“ freya's nagging again while again putting his head on the chest of the handsome young man without turning to look at him.

With the position of the two eyes that only opened half not completely, Angga opened his mouth very thin and then his right hand began to lift to caress the soft barley and dear to his head Freya. “Why ..?”

Freya puffed her cheeks irritatedly while releasing Angga's hand from the back of her head and then after that raised her head to straighten her body. “You asked why?! You don't see you now where??”

“Iya. I know, kok ... hospital, right?” ask weak Angga without fading the smile on the lips are quite pale.

“Tuh, tau! Question why?!” sebal Freya, but because of his frustration with the man, it makes Freya's face even more adorable in the eyes of Angga.

Angga only shows lips that grin at the tone of Freya is rather high because it is still upset because of his attitude. But after that when Angga decided to go back to silence because he still felt dizzy in his head, the pain in the neck due to being strangled by Matyda back pain made Angga make a sound 'akh' slenderly holding his front neck.

Freya raised both eyebrows when she saw her lover seemed a little in pain especially to hold her neck which still looks pale red. “Eh? Your neck hurts?!”

“Nothing, kok ..”

“Nothing what if you seem to be clearly in pain? Don't be so strong, say it hurts!” freya Protest.

“I call the doctor, yes?” Asking Freya questions that want to help Angga, answered his girlfriend with a slow headband.

“This is just a common pain. You don't have to call a doctor for me. Anyway, you're worried very much ..”

Freya's eyes glared at the relaxed speech of Angga. “Risau highly? Aggara! I was panicking, you know what called you and that's not you, but one school janitor Bakti Siswa! He said that you will be taken to Wijaya hospital because your condition is weak unconscious there! How can I try not to worry as your girlfriend, huh ...?!”

Angga's lips were silenced instantly to hear the reply of his lover who exploded scolding him all-out. Then rather than just silence not pushy, he better ask a question with a tone of heart, “You are why the nights of my phone ..?”

“I was from the beginning before you left without saying the same to me, my hunch is not good. Moreover, my eyes see your motorbike parked next to the terrace of the house is not there. That means you go comply with their request after you consider,” ketus Freya.

Angga turned his smile into bland. “You're mad at me?”

“Slightly, anyway!”

“What if you start nagging until it makes my ears pengangang?” asked Angga who even made Freya snort.

“Enak really talk about it?! Yes, I am nasehatin. It used to be you who often advised me like a child, so I also need to give you advice! You can not, this once just do not often sacrifice yourself again?! Yes, I know your goal is to help solve the problem, but you should not get hurt!”

“Better I get hurt than trouble at school it gets longer berabe messed up. If you want to know, there is the most powerful woman in my school building. The spirit woman loved to want the fall of all the students whose souls were weak, timid, and so on. If only I had made the wrong decision, where I refused the request of the three ghosts of the sixth-grade students, they'll be stuck in that school forever and be his men the figure of the woman I told you about.”

Freya who was so surprised and did not believe in the long words of Angga who explained it, until flickering. “Yang really, Ngga?! What female spirit can master the Bakti Siswa school building?”

Angga let out a long breath. “Rightly be half demon or droplet from demon. Believe?”

“Ehm, believe the hell believe. Because you said it with honesty. Ah ...! Yasudah, if so. The important thing is that you are still safe - eh what could have caused you to faint last night, the figure of the demon drop woman?!”

Angga nodded his head honestly. “True. But you take it easy, with me having this ability from birth, he will not be able to make me as a growth. Exactly for sure and of course, that woman just physically hurt me.”

“Great!” freya Whine.

Angga chuckled to see the annoyance of his lover which from the look of his face was clearly drawn there. The handsome man grabbed Freya's smooth right cheek to stroke her with a gentle affection. “Already, don't sprain so. I'm fine, kok.”

Freya smiled so much that her eyes were compact, even when her smooth cheeks were touched by Angga who had been her lover for a week, Freya felt so comfortable at her side. “Oh yes, Ngga. I want to tell you.”

“You say what?” asked Angga while releasing his gently caressing hand lovingly from Freya's cheek.

“Today Jova and Reyhan will come to the hospital to visit you. Maybe they're again OTW (On The Way) here, deh.”

Angga nodded his head only once, then he began to raise his body from the bed to position to sit. “You apparently know the abbreviation of OTW what.” is

“Yes, dong! Although I often say very plain children with you and others, I still know what the extension of the word is.”

Angga raised one eyebrow by pulling one corner of his lips to be ready to poke at his smiling girlfriend who was proud of herself. “Haha, but on Friday last week you do not know the abbreviation of PJ.”

“Apaan, anyway? I know how. Finished Tax, right?”

“You will not know what PJ is if I myself do not tell you also at that time,” response Angga whose face does seem a little ignorant.

“Yes, huh! The way his brain is exactly like a toll keeps his brain smart like a professor! I, mah nothing,” jutek Freya then pursed her lips sharply.

Angga who heard it, to shake his head several times at the behavior of the innocent girl whose face looks pouting. Angga's hand was raised to rub the top end of Freya's head. “Don't say that, you have specials, kok.”

“There special? About what, tuh?” asked Freya curiously by continuing to look at the face of her warm aura Angga.

Angga smiled mysteriously. “Special you are in my heart, my most beautiful love.”

Freya's eyes auto wide with the position of the lips silenced. Both of his cheeks suddenly became blushing red as a result of his expression Angga who displayed his mysterious smile, without any embarrassment at all. At that time Freya's heart rate that beats normally now becomes a beat because of the limit of normal.

“Why smile so?!” freya asked somewhat jerking with both cheeks that were still a pseudo-red tinge.

“You if you're embarrassed to look funny. You salting (Misbehavior), yes I said that? Just me.”

“Aaan, anyway?! You've been bawling, lately.” Freya then snorted staring at her lover. “You sit that way, your head is not dizzy?”

Angga raised one of his hands and began to touch his nape with his head slightly tilted. “Actually still. But the dizziness is not like the previous one, maybe because I talk too much with you.”

“Means my definition of your medicine, dong?” freya said confidently with a laugh.

Angga who saw his lover laugh quite loudly because of his confidence as a healer, laughed but quietly. Until suddenly, their laughter compactly stopped when they heard the sound of knocking on the outpatient room door from outside. Until then, the door was opened by a man wearing a yellow checkered shirt with a black coat.

Not only did the man enter the Angga treatment room, but there were a few more people who entered along with the black clothes. Making Freya who looked at them one by one was very confused why they all came here.

“Eh, these two fathers were you the one who last night took Angga to the hospital? What do you want to come here? Oh, or want to look at times, yes?” kemam Freya looked at Mr. Tian and Mr. Danu who was smiling as well as the others.

Angga rolled his eyes towards Freya who was muttering by looking at the two middle-aged men who were in their 50s. Then after 3 seconds the handsome man glanced at his girlfriend just an eyeball, Angga turned to look at them all with a look that became cold, even his lips became silent and mute did not make a sound.

“Pak, I brought you here because I want to show this young man who has found the bodies of three students who were in the sixth grade,” show politely Mr. Tian with a stretch of hands without pointing index fingers but the palm is open to the homeroom teacher.

The pair of lovers were just silent like faceless statues turning away from them, let alone the sixth grade master teacher wearing such a neat black suit. After throwing a smile at Mr. Tian, the male teacher looked at Angga who was sitting on the patient bed.

“Is it true, you have found the body of my student?” ask her.

Angga again just nodded his head without making the slightest sound. Because he felt bad and uncomfortable looking at the face of his aura figure who had thanked him. While Freya smiled sweetly looking at him.

“My name is Hendrik Cayapata Gunawan, the sixth grade teacher at the Bakti Siswa Elementary School. And if I may know, what's your name, son?” ask the teacher gently by still displaying a smile for the Indigo youth.

Angga held back his answer for him to issue to tell him the identity of his name. 'Hendrik Cayapata Gunawan' was his homeroom teacher in the past where he liked to do physical violence to Angga, because he considered him a student of insanity and backwardness. Angga let out a long sigh, while Freya turned to her boyfriend who did not immediately respond to her.

“My name is Gibran Hadinata Alfahrezi,” Angga replied lying to sir Hendrik.

Suddenly Freya was immediately shocked to hear the response Angga who used a fake name. Without asking the girlfriend, Freya immediately asked herself in the bottom of her heart, ‘Lah? How about Gibran Hadinata Alfahrezi? His name is Anggara Vincent Kavindra. Well, this is my boyfriend's story again using a pseudonym.’

“Oh, is your name Gibran Hadinata Alfahrezi? Sorry, son I thought you were my student who used to go to school there and has now graduated. His name is Anggara Vincent Kavindra, because if you look right, your face looks like that child to me.”

“Hehe. Yes, I guess you are also the Angga who has mental retardation. Because based on the face, your appearance looks like that child,” timpal sir Danu.

Freya knitted her eyebrows together with a look of disbelief in all the words of Mr. Hendrik and Mr. Danu, while Angga who listened to the conversation of the two men just sighed with his face and even his eyes lowered down which was under a thick blanket that warmed his body.

‘What is he talking about?! Angga has mental retardation?! It's been a ngaco, is it?! No way, my boyfriend has so !’ freya's wrath was very unacceptable Angga said like that.

“True. Although at that time I saw he was still in elementary school, and must have grown up like you, but do not know also what about the state of his mental soul that is sick,” said Mr. Hendrik without any hesitation in the heart to say the long sentence.

Angga closed his eyes with a fair amount of close his pale-chested lips due to the attack from the demonic spirit figure who controlled the SD Bakti Siswa building. ‘You are blatantly saying what he said just now. Moreover, it seems that you can not forget the tragedy of the story on the students you consider as garbage, messiah bearers, and also the children of exiles.’

‘Why could that teacher say Angga like that? Are his polite words correct and there is evidence that Angga has mental retardation? SD only Angga mental soul okay-okay, not as they think. Is this a insult to my girlfriend? Where was he there when I always got the same negotiation treated indecently?’ inner Freya was at length with both eyes glazed over.

“If you may ask, who is next to you? His neng is very beautiful,” ask and praise Mr. Tian and then smile so kindly at the Nirmala girl who has long jet black hair sepunggun.

Angga opened his eyes back then raised his head towards pak Tian who asked him. Together still looking cold, he exhaled. “My eye light.”

Mr. Tian who had his wrinkled face because he was old, frowned cluelessly at Angga's reply who felt that the Cool handsome young man only gave a half response. “Eye light? You don't understand the answer Mas-nya.”

“Pacar!” sarkas pak Danu with tone emphasis while tightening the arms of his peers.

“Ouch! It hurts a lot, sir. Is my hand a fist?! Anyway, I know what eye light means. Mas could have made me mumet five roving,” protest sir Tian.

Angga formed a thin smile on his lips then returned the position of the lip shape at first. Yes, if Angga sees the inner eye, Mr. Tian has a pretty good aura that is yellow aura. Aura which tends to have the meaning and character of friendly, cheerful, and humorous. Different if the school janitor used to work with Mr. Danu, he has an evil aura is black. But now it has long been a deceased because a long time ago when 2 months ago, he had a fatal accident that claimed his life for a while.

Mr. Hendrik, the sixth grader of Bakti Siswa school, smiled to say goodbye to Angga and Freya. “Then, I, Mr. Danu, and also Mr. Tian say goodbye, yes. Looks like we've been wrong for interrupting your downtime here.”

“Again, I want to thank you very much for finding the bodies of my three students.”

Angga just nodded his head without answering a single word that came out of his mouth. After the three of them left, now the three middle-aged men had left Angga's no 111 nursing room.

Middle time staring at the door of the hospital room that had been closed, suddenly his head was like being hit by a stone very hard enough. This is because Angga can not bear the pain that occurs in his head especially now plus the head of his own as if hit by a hammer many times, the Indigo man shouted by gripping his hair tightly.

Freya frantically immediately stood up to make her chair push a little tight backwards. “Your pain relapsed again, huh?!”

After grasping the right arm of Angga who is his lover, Freya will take the medicine Angga immediately on the nightstand. “S-awhile, yes I take the medicine first! Please hold your breath, okay?!”

Nimble, Freya's two hands took the package of the male drug strip that sounded still limping holding his head. The beautiful girl whose heart cared for Angga, started to quickly tear the strip of the pill medicine to remove the pill from the package. After successfully retrieving it, the other hand raised a glass of water.

Freya released the hand of Angga who grabbed her hair and quickly gave her lover a small white pill. “Come directly on taking the medicine!”

With trembling hand movements, Angga stuffed the pill into his mouth and immediately gulped down his water to help push the headache-relieving medicine into his body. Freya immediately sensitized and perceptive, taking back the glass from the hands of the handsome man's limp.

After putting a glass on the nightstand, Freya turned her body and stepped a little closer to Angga whose face was clearly limp as well as her paleness increased. Freya's soft hand held her lover's left shoulder from behind her back. “Lying, yuk. Your body is tired of lemes so much, nih.”

Angga simply obeyed Freya's gentle tone, and began to lower his body to the bed of the patient to lie down, assisted by the sweet girl who was very sincere to him. After lying down the weak body of his lover, Freya turned to pull the blanket thick Angga up to the limit of heartburn.

“Frey ..”

“Hm? You want something?” asked gently Freya after pulling a thick blanket for Angga and now her position was staring at him with a warm face.

“Please do not mind the words of the two of them earlier, yes ...? I don't want you to be thinking about that story,” pinta Angga is weak.

Freya was silent for a while together to close her lips by changing the look of her face to become depressed. The girl sighed then pulled both corners of her lips up to smile at Angga while tidying up the top of her boyfriend's slightly messy upper hair.

“Iya. I won't think about it, mending better you sleep, huh? So that you get better quickly. Okay, Angga?”

Angga nods his head with a weak smile at Freya the lover of himself whom he has been in this love affair with until now. Then after that, Angga facing his head straight to the middle and then began to close his eyes to rest to cure his headache that still felt frown.

On the other hand, Freya again sat on the chair to keep accompanying Angga. Slowly Freya slipped her right palm under the right palm of her lover, joined by the other hand that touched the palm of the upper Angga. The beautiful girl looked softly at the two eyes of Angga who had been closed to sleep.

‘It turns out you are a man who is full of wounds huh, Ngga? Your heart and mental physique have been hurt by them all the time you went to school at Siswa Bakti Elementary School. But of all that, you stay strong.’

“That's why you used a pseudonym? So that the three of them certainly do not know you even though he had said your face was similar. And I know, if for example you tell me the identity of his real name, he'll blaspheme you with a no-no. Huh, what kind of teacher is that!”

The breeze from outside passed through the wide open window of the nursery, it made Freya's eyeballs centered in that direction. Looking at the outside view from a distance without taking off the palm of Angga. If only she had signed up to be a student at SD Bakti Siswa, it is likely that bad things would not happen to Angga. And because there was a girl when she was still his best friend, Angga could not be lonely aka hubbub and did not get suffering there. Freya lowered her head slowly until unknowingly the water escaped flowing out of her eyelid fertilizers.

Cklek !

“Assalamualaikum,” greetings Jova and Reyhan who just came and now his feet step into the room.

“Eh, Waalaikumsalam. Finally you two came too,” happy Freya to see the presence of her two Junior High friends.

“It must be, dong! Sorry, Frey we came a little late. You are on the road jammed really,” said Jova.

Freya shook her head by showing a smile as sweet as a gulali. “Gakpapa, Va. Oh yes, the jams why if I can kepo?”

“Tuh, noh! We got stuck because of some of the cars the bearer of the catastrophe that slowed down the road of other vehicles!” sebal Reyhan responds to his little girl friend.

“Some cars the bearer of disaster? Ahaha! You mean, truck?” guess Freya.

“Well, pinter!” buras Reyhan responded as he approached the bed of Angga patient whose best friend appeared to be lying weakly there.

There, Reyhan directly touched the soft left shoulder Angga with a face lara moreover he was a bit bitter to see the face of his best friend who was so pale. “How is Angga now? She's not conscious yet?”

Freya smiled widely to give a little peace of mind to her humorous boyfriend. “If that matter is you and Jova calm down, Angga was aware, really. Only Angga now sleeps. Ehmm... His injury has recurred, his face is much paler than before.”

Reyhan breathed a great sigh of relief. “Huh Alhamdulillah, deh if the Angga had been humanized. We are both very happy with it.”

Jova nodded her head then turned her head towards Freya after Reyhan. But here, Jova saw traces of tears on the cheeks of her best friend. “Lho, Frey? You're crying?”

Freya's eyes flickered at the question, which Jova blurted out, then the beautiful girl touched both cheeks with each other's limbs. “Hah? I cry? Masa, anyway?”

Jova took her breath. “What a cry are you until you are unconscious? Yes, tuh. It's too late if you're crying. Isn't that right, Rey?”

Chief Reyhan mangosteen. “Hm'em. Why are you crying, beautiful? Oh, because of your girlfriend's condition, huh?”

Freya who felt there were indeed tears on both her cheeks, immediately wiped them clean. And hearing Reyhan's question, Freya immediately shook her head. “Not really, Rey. His wife is now all right. I also don't know why I cry, hehehe.”

The two friends Tom & Jerry opened their mouths each forming the letter O to respond to Freya's words. Nor did the atmosphere in the treatment room turn silent, because no one was chatting. Inside the nursery, Freya's gaze lowered down with her grim face. Stimulated in his brain about the words of Mr. Danu and also Mr. Hendrik which certainly makes the heart of Angga stuck.

...Hehe. Yes, I guess you are also the Angga who has mental retardation. Because based on your face, you look like that child...

...Right. Although at that time I saw he was still in elementary school, and must have grown up like you, but do not know also what about the state of his mentally ill soul...

‘Eh, jeez! Why do I think of the words of those two who have said Angga like that? Angga, will tell me to do not mind. Huh, the end they could-can talk like that. Surely when Angga was still in school there, they often said my boyfriend so without understanding his heart that was hurt because of the evil speech of his people.’

Jova who realized Freya who seemed to be pensive with the position of the view down, immediately opened her voice, “Jelita. You why? Thinking about your old rotten and jerk, huh?”

Both of Freya's eyes widened and immediately stared at Jova. “What? What did you say? 'Think of your rotten ex and jerk'? Oi! Don't let me think of that brash guy! Even to ring about his shadow, I never again! And, want form in any condition and reportedly, I don't want to care!”

Jova gulped her saliva with great difficulty. “I-iya-iya. Angry, it will be. Maafin-maafin, it's very fierce like cayaks of cayenne pepper kneaded so sambel geprek.”

Reyhan laughed loudly. “Sukurin! Tell who's playing to answer? It's raging, huh! Hahaha!”

PLAQUE !!!

No thunder, wind, rain, lightning Jova suddenly slapped one of Reyhan's cheeks, making Freya surprised not to play because of the behavior of his Tomboy friend. Reyhan auto quickly held his cheek which was slapped by his own best friend.

“Anjir! Take that hand! The origin of tampol cheeks of people's children! It's not sane anymore, is it?!”

Jova was surprised to see Reyhan's left cheek flushed with a palm stamp from his powerful slap earlier. “Wow! What a big tightness, Nyuk?! Sori-sori, that was on your cheek there was a mosquito alighting. Here, the proof.”

Jova showed her palm in which there was a small mosquito that had died into a limp due to the blow of the female human sangar. Reyhan exhaled while rubbing his cheek to relieve his pain. While Freya who is still sitting sweetly on the side of her lover's patient bed, just watch her laughter see the behavior of the affairs of loyal friends and also his true.

About the arrival of Pak Hendrik and Mr. Danu who was in front of his eyes Angga, making the Indigo youth was astonished. And there is no harm if Angga immediately tell his fake name or pseudonym as his savior. He actually also did not want to deal with the two of them who used to like to insult and consider themselves to have mental illness as well as mental retardation.

When you think back to the past, it hurts a lot. Moreover, the wound in his heart Angga has not fully healed because of the actions of the two middle-aged men. If for example they both apologized, obviously Angga would accept. Just saying an apology is easy, but to treat the heart of the man who has been injured is very difficult, because what they do is so outrageous.

INDIGO To Be Continued ›››