Indigos

Sandra's

Reyhan stopped walking after leaving the school lobby. The charming hazel-eyed man, looking up at the orange sky with his grim face. Come out, breath out of Reyhan's mouth.

“It's been three months huh, Ngga? Lo still Koma ... time yes you realize fitting next month like I used to? If you can not slow down. Not that I'm waiting, I don't feel at home fretting about your terrible condition there.”

Reyhan !

The young man gasped as he was summoned from a considerable distance away. Reyhan immediately returned the position of his head as before and looked for the source of the voice that called out to him. Reyhan's mouth was a little gaping as his gaze caught Arseno's smiling figure wide as he waved one hand above, even the spirit of the man was occupying Reyhan's motorcycle seat.

‘Bye, Arseno? Why is he on my bike?’ Without long, Reyhan began to walk again to the parking lot in the right corner.

Arseno's eyeballs watched her human friend who was approaching her with slightly smiling lips. “Finally you're out too! I've been waiting for you here for a long time.”

Reyhan who had stopped his footsteps, frowned. “Lo wait for me? Sorry, there was a music lesson. So it's a little late.”

“Oalah. I, anyway? I did not know that today there is music art in your school,” replied casually Arseno.

Reyhan simply withdrew his smile without even spouting words for his ghost friend. Now the brown-haired man with a cool style saw Arseno who shifted her butt to retreat, making Reyhan confused.

“Come, we're going home! The day is getting late, later you can get angry with your parents,” invite Arseno spirit.

“I mean lo, bokap? I rarely if angry me, except papa who often angry.”

Arseno laughed loudly after hearing Reyhan's honesty just now, making the man still standing beside the motor display a face of careless. “Malah laughs. Usually also the sound of laughter makes me creepy, this is much different again.”

“Hahaha- huh? Y-yeah, my aura is different from the negative, so definitely my laughter voice is not what it used to be when I was still holding a grudge. Already, dong don't remind me of that past, I'm becoming more and more guilty with you.”

Reyhan chuckled softly. “Iya-iya, sorry.”

Arseno nodded her head while smiling at her human friend, while Reyhan began to take her helmet from the rearview mirror. But when going to wear it on the head, the young man looked at the spirit of the young man with fairly wide eyes.

“Eh? Just jerk! So, this is my story boncengin elo?! Or want to use teleportation that you often use to go to a location?” ask Reyhan.

Arseno. “Nebeng, can?”

“Hah?! You sure want to nebeng on my bike, what's normal is the name?” shock Reyhan.

“Gosh, what's wrong with me coming with you to the house? Both are men. After all, you must occasionally nebeng with your best friend who is experiencing Koma, right? Yeah, right?”

“Know where, lo?! Em ... I've never before bercengin guys except kayak nyokap girls, friends, and my cousin. I think it's weird that I'm a boncengin guy.”

“Why? Impressed faggot? You think with the things of the bad guy on the bike men, including the faggots? Some of us are not joining hands or something that makes our brains less normal,” Arseno oceh.

“I like this because I want to prevent you from danger only, not others like to enjoy the breeze in the afternoon. And one more thing, in this world only a few percent of humans have the power of Indigo. So not everyone can see my spirit form.”

Reyhan sighed. “OK. From the school gate is closed, mending directly home.”

“Well. That, dong! Come quickly get on the bike,” tell Arseno with an ambitious tone.

“Ck, patience! Kayak lo gini creatures do not have a patient heart, do you?” gerutu Reyhan while riding his Honda motorbike.

“Nak if you talk! Heh, not only humans can have patient hearts, ghosts can also, really. Do you think spirits like me don't have patience?”

“Hem.”

Arseno scrunched her forehead until she scratched her non-itchy head. “Hem what?”

“Issential issues. Okay, don't be noisy! Instead of me driving away, lo from my distance! Let there be no human friends in you!”

“That's why if you don't, diem! Don't make my head more dizzy because of the horrors of bird babbling mouth lo!”

...››-----𝕴𝖓𝖉𝖎𝖌𝖔-----››...

On the way to the Kristal complex, Arseno from behind patted the rider's shoulder firmly.

“Apaan again?!” sentak Reyhan's.

“Why am I destined to have a grumpy human like you? I'm just giving you a suggestion, don't cross the highway. There is a total traffic jam, you better take the road to the left to cross the road Jiaulingga Mawar, how?”

“Those often accident-prone shortcuts?! It's too late for my bike to pass in the area. If I get bullied by the devil, how? Want some responsibility?!” resounding.

“Where is? It's still four o'clock in the afternoon, not five by the Maghreb. Besides I'm also a demon, why should I be afraid?”

“Oiya, you're a demon. How can I get senile?”

Arseno ended up patting her forehead and then lowered her hand from the forehead. “Expiring- uh but it's actually good, anyway. It's the same you think of me in this world as a human being.”

Reyhan was silent even though in his heart he agreed with the words of his spirit friend. Sure enough, after staring in front of him, there are many types of vehicles stopped to wait for the loss of highway congestion. Of course, it makes Reyhan lazy to wait and choose to bend the handlebar of his motorbike to go into the area of the shortcut that is always quiet. What shortcut name would it be if not Jiaulingga Roses?

After entering the haunted area, Arseno's eyeballs looked at each place equipped with large trees. Even he also had time to see the location of death from his body, of course soon the ghost turned his gaze so that his memory was not terbesit.

“The aura is so gripping huh, Rey? Eve on this road also feels cold.”

“Ah! Don't be lighted! Scratch me, Anjir!” spray Reyhan on Arseno.

“Well, you cowardly human! The body alone is big, but the guts are as small as ants,” scorn Arseno then laugh at his friend.

Behind the helmet glass, Reyhan's eyes glared at the flabbergasted hearing Arseno's insults for him. The handsome man then slightly turned his head back to give his sharp gaze to the other ghost friend.

“My ridicule is like that one more time, watch out! I push, you to the abyss to be destroyed!”

Arseno raised one of her eyebrows on the part of her pure white face. “Ye, ghosts can't die like you said. That spirit is immortal and impossible to die, hahaha!”

“Hhh, whatever!” irked Reyhan indifferently then refocused forward.

DOR !

STOP OR DEATH !!!

Reyhan in a hasty gesture, immediately braked his motorbike suddenly when he heard the sound of gun shots whose bullets were directed upwards and the voice of the young man who shouted with a tone that was so intimidating Reyhan's heart and guts.

Arseno was silent as her face turned cold and flat to stare at the two young men who had deliberately intercepted Reyhan's motor from the front. While the Friendly man's heartbeat, scattered with sweat slid from his forehead to the temples of his eyes.

“What do you want, they both block my motorway?” kemam Reyhan's.

Reyhan turned his head back to look at Arseno, but the ghost disappeared somewhere. It managed to make Reyhan feel uneasy, especially two people who prevent him continue to review it with the face of sangar.

‘He where?! No way, right if I was framed again for the umpteenth time that ever happened?!’

Where is Arseno Keindre missing? And is it true, Reyhan was struck by a trap of morality by the spirit of the man who had long been his friend?

INDIGO To Be Continued ›››