
On the day that Reyhan is allowed to go home by a doctor after undergoing treatment in the hospital, on the bed of the humorous man patient is staring at the nanar of a viral news video on his mobile phone screen. Yes, about the tragedy of the life-threatening event with Angga.
Reyhan did not look excited aka surprised in the heart. He did not expect the incident a few days ago could be entered into a news spread by a TV host. The man took a long breath and exhaled him to calm down a little, if it has been like this, it is certain that the entire High School where he studied for 3 years will be excited and begin to come rumors everywhere, especially from the mouth of the women.
Even watching the dark news, made Reyhan's head immediately dizzy and he decided to remove the screen view from his narrow eyes. To the extent that he was astonished to see two figures of men and women dressed all neatly smiling at him, let alone their faces were very capable Reyhan recognized.
“Pak Harry?! Ms Aera?!” Reyhan's expression could not be hidden so did not expect that the two other maple teachers came to visit him who was still being treated in the building of Medistra Kusuma Hospital in Bogor city.
“Then .. Good morning, Sir, Mom. Jeez, I was really surprised at his arrival,” greet politely Reyhan with a little bowing his body.
“Good morning too, Reyhan. How are you doing now?” ask Harry with a smile on his lips.
“Alhamdulillah, my condition has improved, sir. And from tomorrow I have been allowed to go home from Medistra Kusuma Bogor hospital,” Reyhan replied along with a smile on his face.
“I'm very happy to hear that if your condition has improved. Did Mr Harry and I interrupt your break?” Now Aera's mom asked her student.
Reyhan shook his head slowly. “No, Mom. It doesn't interfere with my rest at all, after all I've had too much rest in here. And myself even happy to be visited by him, hehehe.”
“Oh, so? Yasudah, here. Please accept, huh? Sorry me and Mr. Harry can only buy you fruits one pack of baskets,” said bu Aera while giving a basket containing several varieties of fresh fruits for his students.
Reyhan gladly accepted his gift from him with round eyes. “Boiled, there are hands! Thanks you, Mom! Sir! Just like this food, I have been very happy. I rarely eat fruits, hehehe!”
“Smooth woesan from earlier, haha! Yes equally. I'm so happy to see your cherry face.”
“Stay smiling, Mom. Stay smiling,” gubris Reyhan while emitting the aura of his friendly nature.
Mr. Harry, who saw a friendly smile on Reyhan's face, smiled at him. “Bapak and bu Aera here want to visit you lightly and want to provide info for you, can?”
“Why can't you, sir? You want to convey any info to me, I will definitely want to hear and receive it. What, Sir?”
“Good. Starting between two or three weeks away, we're already getting into new subjects at school, huh? With a different class atmosphere, of course. You know what you mean by Father?” ask Harry to Reyhan who is focused on listening to him.
Reyhan's wide smile turned thin, let alone the man nodding slowly. “I understand what you mean to me. But it seems I have to prepare myself to start learning tomorrow which will arrive ..”
Mr. Harry understood Reyhan's obedience, as did Aera, Jihan, and Farhan. Now he who was wearing a black blazer, approached the Friendly youth. “Rey, you're patient, huh? Angga will definitely regain consciousness from Komanya.”
Reyhan lowered his head imposingly keeping a smile. “Good, Sir.”
Aera, who was feeling pity, stepped up to Reyhan and touched his right shoulder. “Your reaction after watching the news that has been circulating it, definitely not expecting, huh?”
His student raised his face by substituting his countenance to become distraught. “Initial watching from the internet, I really did not expect, Mom. But the sense of not expecting me is greater to the state of Angga who experienced Koma with his health that declined drastically.”
As much as possible to withstand his cries, tears have now been unable to be contained. Flowing wet his cheeks made his two teachers could not bear to feel the pain of his heart.
“I really did not expect that my best friend back attacked Koma like before. Even though, the condition is more chronic than a few months that have passed. Even as if even that, the fate worsened the condition of Angga. Moreover, to this day there is not a single good news about my friend from the mouth of the doctor who monitors the Komanya Angga. I don't know until when the terrible thing will happen ..”
To hold back her sobbing, Reyhan covered her dark face while wiping away her tears. But at the same time, Mr. Harry pulled his body into his embrace.
“Already, Reyhan. You know your feelings are fragile because of the condition of your best friend Koma, we all pray for Angga, yes? Hopefully he can surpass from everything that troubles him to get back up from his coma,” said Harry while rubbing Reyhan's back.
Reyhan nodded again weakly while replying to his homeroom teacher's embrace. “Hiks, thank you very much, Sir ..”
Aera, who was speechless to build Reyhan's spirit, simply moved her delicate palm over her student's head to stroke him. While both of his parents from the iris hazel-eyed man just watched and looked at the heartbreaking atmosphere.
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Andrana unceasingly rubbed Angga's head with her tears rushing, even the occasional middle-aged woman in her 40s pulled her Heart into her nose. Her inner self was always tormented as she stared at her son who was lying weakly in the ICU room.
“Daddy, why after Angga given X-rays treatment in the radiology room, doctors have not given news about the severity of his head injury Angga?” asked Andrana very softly.
Agra, who was beside his wife, held onto both shoulders by throwing her simple smile at once. “Perhaps the result has not come out, Ma. We'll just wait, yeah?”
Andrana who without looking at her husband, was silent for a moment and then let out her voice again. “Try Dad feel his hand skin Angga. It's cold, you know. The condition of our child's heartbeat is also getting weaker, will Angga really leave us later? Hiks!”
Agra pointed Andrana's head at the target in front of his face while cupping his wife's face and then shook his head firmly.
“No, Ma! Please listen to Dad, even though the condition of Angga is very unlikely or the awareness of the Komanya is so small, Angga will not leave us! Angga's soul is strong, it's not as easy as that Angga go!”
“Hiks! Hicks! Huhu, Dad!!”
Andrana switched to clutching Agra's body tightly together with her firm cries until as much as she wanted. The middle-aged man, who was hugged by his wife, immediately returned the favor with his gentle embrace. Even hugged his body, Agra added with a kiss of his lips on the top of Andrana's head.
Do not know when Angga will continue to be trapped in his Komanya. Do not know also when Angga will come back to realize and see the people who love and miss him...
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Inside the ICU room of the handsome young Indigo, the three of them who accompanied him continued to hear the sound of the heart-detecting monitor machine and felt the cold atmosphere of the scope room. This view was very sad, because there was no laughter between the three of them.
The three of them also appeared to be wearing a green dress according to the special procedure of visiting intensively treated patients. Until finally there is one woman grasping the right palm of Angga by trying to maximize her beautiful smile.
“Angga, after we took all the subjects guided by the teacher in the eleventh grade of IPA two and took all the Exams given .. finally we all went up to the twelfth grade. Didn't you know that time passes so quickly?” babble Jova.
“Before we all go up to the next grade level, at school hold a farewell to our upperclassmen who have now graduated, he said, including brother Johan, your PMR chairman, and Flo, the chairman of OSIS. By the way, many class siblings are sad, because you are Koma. They, the girls fans so much with you. Cool, huh? I was like a school celebrity,” timpal Freya then chuckled softly.
Reyhan who had been silent from now on endured the pain and his emotions stirred into one, exhaling his breath to throw away everything that made his heart heavy. The man then held the arm of his limp right hand, and Angga joined in with a smile.
“Bro. My seat has been booked, yes. So if you are aware of Koma continues to heal and able to do activities again at school, you just sit next to me. No need to fuss, already make nyari bench. With me, everything is guaranteed to be practically non mumet.”
“Ngga, we beg you to get up quickly, yes? We just graduated from Junior High together, tomorrow after graduation to the next education we graduated from High School just three? Kan, incomplete is just as synchronous. Okay well? We really want to see your eyes open again, really want to hear your voice again as before. During this time I, Freya, Reyhan can only see you lying helplessly in the room smell of drugs like this.”
“Please don't go livein the three of us huh, Bro? There are no more lo in the world, we feel empty. For all of us, elo a precious, special and irreplaceable person.”
With a slow and gentle movement, Freya hugged the body of her lover's man who was lying weakly with tears rolling back. “Ngga ... although you cannot respond to our voice, but I am sure you can still hear from all our sayings to you.”
In his soft arms where his head was attached to the chest of the field of Angga, Freya's hands slowly reached the cheek of the eye of light and touched it with affection. The smile that Freya deliberately threw for Angga added to the arrival of tears that remained flowing to wet the patient's clothes worn by her lover.
“Whatever circumstances make your condition worse, you must survive! We are there for you always, Anggara.”
“We will always support your recovery from Koma so that you can get through all this!”
“There is no weary word to pray for you every day so that there may be a miracle from God. Get up, Ngga!”
The three of them gave each other the support of Angga to recover his Komanya consciousness even though they knew, the things they had just done were impossible. Let God determine the next path of Angga's destiny. They are all able to pray and pray constantly.
Reyhan began sweeping his tears clean without remaining and then revealed the green wrist shirt he was wearing to look at his sport watch. After looking at it, apparently the clock to visit has been limited by time.
“Jova? A freya? It was ten minutes, right. We're out, yuk. Tomorrow if there's a chance, the three of us will be here again. Agree?” Reyhan.
Her two female companions, who were equally beautiful, nodded their heads by throwing a charming smile at each other for Reyhan who gave them subtle instructions.
After saying goodbye to Angga who was silent because of his chronic coma, the three of them behind their bodies stepped away from the ICU room. After exiting, they enter into a narrow space to take off their dress each next folded and put it stacked on a special medium-sized rack patient clothes per procedure.
Judging after leaving the dressing room, his parents Angga has not returned from Ello's doctor's room. The three of them did not understand he wanted to convey anything else to Agra and Andrana.
“Aman no, yes if Angga left without anyone accompanying?” ask Jova.
“See the situation first, maybe. Or we just wait until Aunt Andrana same om Agra come here, Angga, it should not be left alone as long as the condition is still not stable,” response Freya.
While Reyhan was stepping with a cross-section position in the chest to check the situation while ensuring both parents of his Introvert friends have returned or not. Reyhan was suddenly startled by a man in a white uniform who appeared from the right.
“Mas Reyhan?”
“My surprise, Jir- uh sorry, Sus! Suddenly nongol that, chirain demon earlier that nyamperin me.”
‘Buset, bye. This sister guy knows very well my name? What because of the same face my full name identity has gone viral and famous in the news times, huh? Or squirm my first name on my uniform name tag?’ inner Reyhan with a grimace.
“It's too prone to demons passing around inside this hospital, Mas. I came to the fourth floor because I want to be in charge of caring for patients handled by doctor Ello Hanendra.”
“Oalah. Is that so, Sus? Coincidentally the three of us as the closest person Angga wants to go home,” said Jova politely after stepping closer to her best friend with Freya.
“Yes, Mba. If you want to go home, it doesn't matter. Pity to go home from school must be very tired, let my replacement who became the guardian of Anggara mas in intensive space while waiting for Pak Agra and bu Andrana to come here,” said the friendly guard nurse.
Freya smiled widely until both her eyes shrank. “Wah, thank you very much, yes Sister. If so, we want to go home first.”
“Iya. Equally, Beautiful Mba Freya!”
‘Can also nih sister gombalin my plain best friend,’ Inner Jova while shaking her head faintly.
Reyhan was only limited to giving a smile and his eyeballs turned to the center of the view of someone dressed all in black with his mask which was like peeking at the talk of the four of them. Being discovered, the mysterious man immediately pulled himself behind the wall.
Reyhan relinquished both his hands from the crease style on the chest of his field along with a serious and sharp look at the mysterious young man who had been nimble to disappear or hide in the confines of the white paint wall. The Friendly man increasingly scrunched his forehead because he felt his soul was so curious about the presence of the mysterious figure.
Who himself?
INDIGO To Be Continued ›››