
In ordinary classes, there are many such as in the Sunday market. But there is one student who is indifferent to the condition and situation of the class, is Freya.
Nirmala's girl with jet black hair draped straight continues to stare at the photo of her handsome lover through the album gallery on her mobile phone. The smile, the authentic gray iris eyes made Freya unable to let go of her longing for Angga.
Actually in his little heart is sure if someday Angga will be fine, but... All of Freya's self-diligence is relieved by the man's worsening condition. Moreover, 2 days ago, Angga was brought back to the Radiology room to be X-rayed the injured part. It is true, the result of a hard blow from iron that makes his small brain disturbed and severe again suffering damage.
Of course Freya already knew everything when she was informed by Andrana her mother Angga. How could his heart be calm if it had been this way? What's wrong is becoming more and more chaotic.
Staring at the handsome face of Angga who was on the screen of the phone, immediately managed to make Freya's eyes condense with a sign of tears that he could stand. The girl closed her lips together with her hands pressed down the tip of her eyes so as not to escape sliding into her smooth cheeks.
‘I've been trying to believe that you're going to be okay. But, because of the news that your mother has given you, my trust in your condition has vanished. I want you to wake up, Ngga. Did not see you trapped in the threshold of death ..’
“I'm afraid you're gone. I'm not ready if I have to be willing to let go of your absence,” Freya shrieked with a chest that feels pain.
Finally, despite being pressed under his eyelids, the transparent water was able to freely flow out and flow into his cheeks. Though Freya had tried not to invite sadness in her class, but what she tried was completely unable to do.
Kenzo, who heard Freya's voice, began to rise from the chair and stepped closer to the girl whose hands were busy wiping away tears and whose eyes did not turn away from the photo of Angga.
“Freya?”
Freya limply, turned her head and looked up to look at the tall man standing to her left. “Eh, Kenzo?”
The young man who had pure blue eyes from birth was, smiling wistfully. “I'm here just want to apologize to you, Frey ...”
“Lho? How come, apologize? Is it wrong for you yourself, am I?” tanya confused Freya.
“Yes, I was wrong. Maybe the mistake that brought the fatalities, I've made you cry all day because of Komanya Angga. And because I asked your lover for help, Angga was a victim of Gerald. I know, surely you are sorry for wanting to help me a few months ago.”
Freya's eyes blinked a few times. “Kok, by the way?” Then the girl shook her head with a smile. “No, I have absolutely no regrets because I want to come with you. I was even happy and relieved that you finally could be saved from the trap Emlano given to you.”
Kenzo fell silent after hearing Freya's response carefully, while the beautiful girl turned her face away from her friend's gaze.
“Don't blame yourself, huh? It was just an accident. Despite the mistreatment, my ex tried to kill Angga's soul.”
Kenzo bit down on his lips and took the initiative to remove a piece of dry tissue from his OSIS uniform alma mater coat bag. Then, the man reached out his hand to thrust his fist at Freya.
“You wiped her tears, huh? I have a tissue for you. Sorry, just can give a simple.”
Freya turned her head back and smiled at Kenzo who had given her a dry tissue that still looked clean. The girl gently, accepted it. “Nothing, really. Thanks ya, Zo?”
Kenzo nodded his head as he watched Freya who began to sweep away all the tears that had already covered her two white cheeks. On the other hand, the face of the beautiful innocent girl looks pale despite her physical being not sick, but her heart is being injured in the bitterness.
...››-----𝕴𝖓𝖉𝖎𝖌𝖔-----››...
Bogor City - Medistra Kusuma Hospital
Inside the ICU room located on the 4th floor, doctor Ello was checking the heartbeat of Angga using his stethoscope. Surely he could hear that the rhythm of his Komanya patient's heartbeat was so weak, making Ello doctor could not display his smile even turn his heart into relief.
After the examination was completed by the medical team, he began to close all the buttons in the light blue shirt of his patient Angga. On the other hand, some of the nurses were just mute staring at the pale face of the handsome man who had become a patient until the end of this month.
“Dok, seeing the condition of Anggara patients who are always like this is the patient able to survive? In fact, often patients lose their heart rate ..” said slowly the nurse who had opened her voice.
The nurse who was standing beside her infusion pole Angga, lowered her head with a lara expression. “I know, Doc .. let alone the state of Anggara patient is quite life threatening.”
Doctor Ello just silent and then raised the left hand Angga to grasp the palm of his that he felt his patient's hand limp and cool. The doctor closed his eyes and exhaled slowly after being able to feel the condition of body temperature and body metabolism Angga.
“Supposedly now in the intensive care room Anggara patient has been equipped by CCTV in the corner of the wall. So patients can be safe and prevented from harm that occurred as time a few months ago,” said another nurse while looking at a small camera monitoring displayed in one corner of the ICU room wall.
“True, Sister.”
One of the hands of doctor Ello began to remove from his left palm Angga to pull a thick blanket that he had previously opened up to the bottom of the stomach to perform an examination. Then after enveloping the patient's body, he slowly put Angga's hand on the stomach with still without sumringah on his face.
Now Ello's doctor nods his head together to throw a thin smile at all the nurses in this ICU room to give the code immediately together to leave the intensive room that feels cold and humid atmosphere.
The medical team moved his legs back to the outside of the ICU room where his family was waiting room Angga nang always sleeps soundly in the long chair.
Don't know, are they the ones who came out of the intensive care room? That without them feeling and realizing there are many invisible beings who love him silently without sound. The gazes of the ghosts are pushy, even though they are like wearing white code clothes included light rays that cover his soul.
A little girl who wore a short-sleeved holy white dress with a lifespan of 5 years, step slowly towards Angga who is lying weakly on the patient bed with fundamental medical devices that are always attached to his body.
The little spirit girl, who had a radiant face, stopped walking after her soul was in front of the patient's bed. Her beautiful eyeballs moved to the right to look at the pale face of the handsome man.
On his face Angga, there was a dark circle in his eyes, his lips were dry, his eyes were still closed peacefully as if his spirit was overflowing all dreams.
Seeing the little spirit girl nearby the handsome Indigo male human, a group of ghosts with positive auras stepped up and some were floating. With a deliberate smile the astral creature the little boy gave to Angga, he grabbed his palm to hold it lightly.
“Kak Angga still remember me? Eva, Sister.”
Yes, Eva. The spirit of the little girl who used to be negative as a result of her crimes the mother who once held her hostage until her life was taken slowly, slowly, as well as the last ghost that Angga helped to deliver to the eternal realm.
One of her palms Eva stroked gently under the palm of Angga's hand which did feel cold to the touch especially if it was rubbed. Although it has been given a touch stimulation, but the man can not open his eyes even though at his side there is a group of spirits who once Angga help to eliminate the grudges inherent in the heart and unlock to put them in nature the rest is worth forever.
“Son, open your eyes. And look how long they miss you until now,” said the spirit of the middle-aged woman who carried her baby.
“It will not be beautiful if you leave behind all those who love you so much, they will definitely feel devastated and sad if you leave. I know, you are a strong boy.” The ghost of a middle-aged man from her husband, the mother, carrying her baby, said while staring at the face of the limp Angga.
“Kakak can not follow the death of our body, there are still many of them who love Kak Angga. Even they certainly do not want if Brother leaves the world and becomes part of our family all,” said the spirit of a 10-year-old boy.
“Hurry to wake up huh, handsome boy? You deserve to enjoy peace in the world with others who are faithful waiting for you,” chirped the elderly woman who is certainly a supernatural creature.
“Your presence reconciles their lives. If you are able to wake up from this deadly condition, you will always get happy with them without pause. Rest assured, because all your suffering will soon be over.”
The elderly man who ranged from 65 years old and used his cane to support his soul, smiled bitterly after issuing a word to the young human teenager.
Although the Indigo Angga but if his condition is attacked by his chronic coma, he is not able to feel their existence which is a ghost figure and hear the entire series of words they all. They deliberately went down to the world to visit Angga who was treated in this hospital building, as well as thanking him again because thanks to the handsome young man, they were able to achieve lasting happiness and could rest in peace.
About his suffering Angga who will soon be over, is it possible? While the condition of the Komanya is fairly impossible if able to pass through it, and has many times the life of Angga almost lifted due to the disaster that hit him up to the last 2 months.
Hopefully one day there will be a miracle that is a miracle sent by God to Angga in order to be able to deny all his deadly attacks received, and re-open his eyes.
INDIGO To Be Continued ›››