Indigos

always vigilant

Angga took Freya's hand slowly from her neck then twisted her body back and gently hugged her lover. “Don't be afraid, there's me.”

Angga stroked gently behind Freya's head then the lover nodded and peeked at the female ghost through the top of Angga's left shoulder. The plain beautiful girl was shocked again because she had not seen the dark room. “Lho? Where's room? How did it suddenly disappear?! Do you want to go into the dimension of the ghost place?! Hih, horrible!!”

Angga smiled sumringah then laughed at Freya's confused panic that made her heart amused in an instant. “The room was closed by the door, honey. Not because it is the dimension of its nature.” After that, Angga released his embrace from Freya's tiny body and showed himself in the other direction behind her heart.

“Why?” tanya Freya still looked at the charming eyes of Angga.

“Try looking back and follow the direction of my tudingan hand. Near the light switch, there is a white box with a red circle button in the middle.”

Freya followed the direction of showing Angga's index finger and sure enough, there was a red button next to the room door. The long-back black-haired beautiful girl blinked both her eyes as she still did not understand. “Then?”

“If you want to know, I opened the door with the combination of stairs using the button that is there.”

Angga's girl's mouth gaping with perfectly rounded eyes. “Wow! I guess that kind of thing can only be in Fantasy movies that I often watch in the afternoon and evening.”

Angga pressed two sides of Freya's nose and then pulled the white nose that made her lover take the protest by whining. “Don't pull my nose, hurt!”

“I'm so tired. You are too much to watch the fantasy world on a laptop, so it is even forced into the real world, deh.”

“But the story is good,” great-grandson Freya while touching her nose.

“Yes, good as your body model.” Angga's words made both of Freya's eyes glare.

“Ih, what the hell? Gombal ..”

‘Cowok snow kayak Angga was also able to fight, huh? This must be Reyhan's virus has long been transmitted to my girlfriend's nature.’

Angga embraces Freya and whispers her in the ears of her lover. “That-that's what you like, right?”

Both cheeks Freya immediately met red with an erratic heartbeat, even so wrong behavior to the light of the eyes of the beautiful girl who was beautiful and beautiful pushed the chest of the field Angga to move away from her.

“Can't you, don't cry out my heart?!”

“Don't blame me, dong. My powers are spontaneous, Beautiful.”

Angga began to reach for Freya's head and rubbed her with a big smile, it managed to make Freya look at the two authentic gray eyes from the birth of her heart puja along with reviewing her sweet smile like a gulali food.

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Jova's head wiggled by biting her lower lip and then scratching her non-itchy nape. “Anjir .. why am I even so also worried about Angga, anyway? Nails, ah!”

Jova immediately stood up from her seat and ran away from Reyhan's room to catch up with Freya. While Rena gawking staring at the departure of her Tomboy soul friend who even follow near Angga.

“That's the same kid!” said Rena while patting her forehead.

On the other hand, Jova who was running small saw the door of her best friend's room open half wide. It was possible that Freya was currently there for Angga. When it came into the room, apparently there were the figures of two lovers whose position was sitting with a friendly smile that they were patriarchal with each other.

“Buset, bye! Even making out here!” Jova's chirping voice suddenly made Angga and Freya who were about to rise up, delayed and turned to their friends who shook their heads while ruffled their waists.

“What are you doing here? Kan I told you, in Reyhan's room only,” said Angga a little cold.

“So I heard Freya's voice shout calling your short name. You're done why?” jova asked by stepping closer to her two best friends.

“That was Angga falling down the stairs. But he said he was okay, even though the fall was really hard.” Freya responds to Jova's question which should answer it is Angga.

“Hah? The stairs?? Which ladder? The stairs outside that room, huh?”

Freya shook her head. “The ladder of the attic, but use a special way to open it. And the first to know from among all of us is Angga.”

Jova turned to look at Angga. “What special way? Do you use spells to show up the attic stairs around your room?”

“Heh, I don't use spells! Try it though also never, there is a button something to open the door size length above the wall.”

“At the wall?” Jova raised her head looking for a long door around the ceiling of the walls of Angga's room until she found it after a few seconds, almost minutes. “Oh my gosh ! The one above us three, huh?! So amazing, Cuy!”

“Commonly be amazed, do not need lepay.” Angga shook his head with a faint smile on Jova.

Her brown-haired Tomboy best friend and Reyhan-like hazel-eyed owner turned to look at Angga and then grinned. “Maap, Bull! Yasudah yok, out.”

Freya and Angga nodded their heads compactly and began to come out of the room with Jova who had walked first in front of the two of them. Since the last Angga came out of his room, his hand pulled the black door to seal it tightly.

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The handsome young man on the edge of Reyhan's mattress was checking the condition of his cellphone which had died by itself when before heading to the attic where he found a black tome according to dreams and was attacked by a ghost of a French woman those.

Lucky only when the button on the side of the phone Angga long press, HP Androidnya back on as before. He exhaled slowly, shaking his head, while the others were in the kitchen room for breakfast.

His brain implied a thick book wrapped in black in a small chest of silver casket just above the attic. Angga try not to take negative thinking, because it is from the bottom Angga always use positive thoughts. And somehow today he was too difficult to throw out those weathered thoughts.

What's the matter? After staring at any non-cover thick book, the nightmare of his deepest strength that was seized by a mysterious figure he did not know now continues to haunt his mind. Even so Angga still insisted on throwing it all, so that he did not have too much thought. If the young man just let it go, it would even hurt himself.

“Astaghfirullah ..” Angga said the word Istighfar softly while touching his middle forehead because his head felt a little pain.

Think of all the dream plot that he remembers, making Angga not the least bit feel hungry when the day will soon arrive. Until a few minutes later he was still sitting on the edge of the mattress to accompany Reyhan who had not been conscious, faintly Angga heard the sound of someone coughing in a state like a silent mouth.

Angga turned his head with focused eyes looking at the pale face of his best friend. Suddenly, he immediately put his phone on the mattress right to his left and then stood up to step closer to Reyhan who was still lying weak.

The two eyes that had closed for a long time were slowly opened weakly displaying the hazel-brown iris. Awareness from Reyhan makes Angga smile haru with the heart that was filled, he grabbed the arm of his best friend for Angga handheld.

After focusing his gaze to fade the blur from the eyes, Reyhan weakly directed his eyeballs to the side because there was someone holding his arm. His eyes immediately met Angga who was smiling at him not also himself who displayed a smile.

“There is pain?” ask Angga.

Reyhan was just silent mute did not want to answer the question of the handsome young man who is the figure of his best and greatest friend. Angga understood, the consequences of what Reyhan experienced impacted his best friend to be like this.

Angga sighed then crouched down while touching Reyhan's left limp shoulder. “Lo is safe, no one else is doing anything to threaten your life. And you do not need to worry, because the three of them will not target themselves for their pleasure because if you are with us, they will not be able to take your body from us.”

Reyhan only nodded in confidence at all the words thrown by Angga. He also felt that now he was in a safe position and there was no tension covering his heart.

“Lo thirsty? Hungry up? Coincidentally another was in the kitchen room to make breakfast, if you want I can go down the stairs to get you a meal and drink.”

Reyhan shook his head without looking away from the shady face of his best friend. “Thanks, the offer ..”

Angga nodded his head with a smile. “If I suggest, you don't get up first, huh? Lo's wound is not dry.”

“Luka?” After that, Reyhan's brain was immediately turned to the event where his body was worn by a gun to shoot him to cause injuries along with blood flowing.

Especially now that the Friendly man revealed his blanket covering his chest and opened his hoodie shirt from the bottom up to see the condition of his stomach wound. Apparently the wounds made by Fino had been treated and covered by gauze bandages whose blood looked translucent.

Reyhan again covered his stomach, while Angga pulled the thick blanket Reyhan wore to his chest. Reyhan looked back at the friend who had pulled his blanket. “Lo the ngobatin?”

“Iya. Fortunately the bullet was successfully removed, I also impossible to take you to the hospital to ask for medical help there, he said, because this forest is very far away and it takes several hours to go to one of the hospital buildings in the city of Bandung.”

Reyhan slightly pulled both corners of his lips. “If seen all the way lo, long time like a doctor, yes? Everything can. It is better when it is twelfth grade, you go straight to the level. So PMR chairman after Johan bang graduated, all of you replace our upperclassmen, right?”

Angga snorted even though there was still a smile on his thin lips. “Why? I just became a representative was very grateful.”

Reyhan Rada chuckled at the reply of his other friend. “Lo already breakfast?”

Angga shook his head. “Not yet. I have no appetite for breakfast, let them just under do the activity of filling each stomach.”

Reyhan scrunched his forehead. “Why? I am now conscious.”

“Not because of it.”

“Continue? Come on, my bro can't currently read the minds of people including Elo. Maybe because my condition is still weak, also affects the advantages I.”

“Other times I'll tell you. For now it is better to go back to rest, I do not want to burden the mind of elo which state you are still like this.”

Reyhan only silently understood. Even looking at the eyes of Angga, he was unable to read the mind of his best friend who seemed to be not okay. Maybe Reyhan should wait in time for Angga to tell him everything that happened with him.

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On the next day, Angga is now in the dining room with others except Reyhan who is still resting completely in the room. How could Angga want breakfast if his lover did not force himself? Freya forced for the sake of health and digestion the stomach of a quiet handsome man.

Aji, who was busy slicing omelet from the cooking of four women friends using a spoon, began to turn his head and looked at Angga who was about to lift a glass filled with water. “Ngga? Reyhan why, yes from yesterday after waking up from fainting diem very much? Trauma incident?”

“Reyhan if sick is a lot of silence. Not because of the trauma problem of the incident he experienced,” response Angga responded and then gulped water.

“Newly know, i.” Aji shook Jevran's head after saying those words.

“Sickness, Anying Ajinomoto! What the hell, lo?!” jevran protested while holding the tip of his head.

“Heh, elo tuh neighbor Reyhan but about Reyhan you do not know. Though you know Reyhan from childhood, while Angga knows Reyhan only from Junior High until now.”

Jevran grimaced with a whimper. “Ya, understand. I'm just like Reyhan not too close until I know less about Reyhan. If Angga, it's an expert like a sibling.”

Angga just sighed and began to continue eating his that he had delayed a while to drink water. Suddenly as they were all enjoying their breakfast with a chatter of jest, the main door of the villa beside it opened wide enough for the air of the wind to enter, now firmly closed in a slam.

The seven teenagers were shocked and then turned at the door of the villa. Without looking at him for a long time, Angga immediately pulled his chair back with his body then stood up and ran to the door of the main villa which was now tightly closed. Angga's right hand in front of the black door, busy fiddling with the Stainless door handle to pull it open again.

Because it did not work, Angga tried to switch to hold the door lock hanging in place and turn it to the left and right in turns, but unfortunately remained nil. Angga sighed resignedly then immediately looked back at his lover, his best friend, and his four friends.

“This door is locked. I don't know why, and maybe we've all been trapped in Ghosmara.” villa building

“WHAT?! STUCK?!!”

INDIGO To Be Continued ›››