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Reyhan, who had just woken up from his coma, could only look at what he was staring at. A gaze so blurry, indistinct that even vaguely sounded. A few minutes later, after one of Reyhan's best friends, Angga pressed a button to call the doctor, there came some who were like wearing white uniforms and some who were wearing green clothes that were all around him.


Still very heavy and difficult to open his eyes full, but he could feel that he was being touched or what was meant was being examined by one of the male doctors, he said, even with his eyes open even slightly, the doctor shone a small medical flashlight into his eyes in turn. There was only one thing Reyhan had in mind, what had happened to him.


His weakness and the weight of his eyes, Reyhan decided to close his eyes that his vision was still blurry as well as hearing in someone who was having a dialogue was still vague.


“After all this time, Alhamdulillah finally Reyhan regained consciousness from a very long coma. The patient's condition has also begun to stabilize, so from that in a moment Reyhan will be moved to the nursery yes Sir, Mom, and his friends patients.”


With tears breaking with a very happy heart, Farhan and Jihan nodded their heads. “Thanks very much, Doc!!”


“Together Father and Mother, this is also the miracle of God that gave Reyhan back consciousness. Oh yes, and I will convey that 3 more days Reyhan carry out a Therapy, to cure the temporary paralysis experienced by the patient. Then, excuse me. Assalamualaikum.”


“Waalaikumsalam Doctor,” said hello to both his parents and his three friends Reyhan simultaneously.


Doctor Sam who smiled friendly radiated to be comfortable as well as the nurses, breezed back away from the ICU nursing room which was soon emptied because the patient would soon be transferred to the treatment room.


Jihan walked to the left of her child and then after being near him, the woman stroked softly Reyhan's shoulder as well as the tone close her mouth in the ears of her son's son. “Nak, can you hear the voice of Mama?”


His son's body was still attached by medical devices including his Rebreathing mask, Reyhan opened his eyes and his head slowly turned towards Jihan who was still stroking his shoulder with a feeling of affection for him. Reyhan is very difficult to see clearly the figure of the beautiful face of the mother but he knows that it is the soft voice of Jihan although the voice that Reyhan caught to the hearing of her ears is still dim.


Reyhan wanted to answer Jihan who missed him so much that even her cries could hear a little, but unfortunately the only weak voice came out hoarse. Now Reyhan felt someone rubbing his head, it was Farhan who was also in tears but the middle-aged man was smiling and longing for his son who was now very grateful that God had not taken his only child.


While like Angga, Freya, and Jova just silently smiled staring at Reyhan's face with water flowing down each cheek. A group of 3 friends were very happy because one of their friends had realized, could not imagine that the incident in front of the eyes was the opposite of the worst.


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After a few minutes ago Reyhan was transferred to the nursery where the nursery he had once occupied was the 114th-floor 4. Now his gaze was a little clearer than when he had opened his eyes in the Intensive treatment room, still wondering what had happened to him was because his whole body was very stiff to move and Reyhan was so difficult to make his voice. Reyhan could only stare at the ceiling of the white walls of his nursery which windy cool air entered into the wide-open window.


Jova took two steps and slapped Reyhan's left arm. “Rey, you remember, right we are all here who?”


Both of Reyhan's eyeballs moved glancing at Jova without any definite smiles. The young man only nodded his head once in response to Jova's question, whose eyes seemed puffy.


‘Why is this a girl whose eyes are so swollen? After crying for sure,’ Inner Reyhan by staring at old Jova.


“Huft, Thank God if you remember us all. After you started earlier in diem mulu, kirain again thought who the five of us were. Hehehehe, relieved me.”


Reyhan who forced her to let out her voice, Freya immediately stuck her index finger on Reyhan's lips. “Already, do not talk if you are still not able to. Doctor Sam warned you to rest completely, so you better just sleep. But do not miss or bablas ya, hehehehe.”


After hearing the voice of her best friend whose tone was so soft, Reyhan responded with a faint smile. While the Angga did not speak. As usual, standing still like a statue made Jova take a protest.


“Diam ae, Ngga? Are you the same as Reyhan?”


“Is this a girl? In fact, if I am diem will not disturb you who are chatting with Reyhan.”


“Idih, that's really the answer!”


Angga snorted and advanced to the front of the patient bed, then after that his eyes looked at Reyhan with his smile that he sometimes used. One hand patted Reyhan's limp shoulder quietly.


“Rest only. Do not need a lot of motion, free lo movements the results remain stiff because you sleep for months.”


‘Eh? What do you mean I slept for months?’


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On the school day is Monday, the new Jova has shown a happy smile on her beautiful face. Until suddenly, Jova's smile became the center of attention of students and students of class XI IPA 2. His best girl friend Lala, Rena, Zara who was busy chatting in the mouthful, approached Jova who continued to smile without any way to her stool.


“Va, wah napa lo smile-smile beautiful gini? I think your heart is happy again, yak?” lala asked with a smile.


Jova nodded enthusiastically. “Hm'em! Guys, I bring you good news and happy for all of you in class! REYHAN WAS AWARE OF HIS COMA!!”


Jova's screams that boomed as fast as her entire class even her tears that simultaneously dripped all the students and students were surprised instead of playing. Jevran, who was busy cleaning his dress hat due to dirty dust, turned to Jova with a look of surprise. Wanting to make sure the tomboyish girl's words, Jevran and the others came towards Jova, already like Journalists.


“V-va! W-You're serious, Reyhan is aware of Koma?! Really?! No lie?!” asked Jevran to look at Jova.


“Iyaaa! I'm serious, if you don't believe mending later you ask the same Freya or Angga. Reyhan was aware of it yesterday morning. At first, if I had a dream, it was not. Thank God, I was so happy that one of my friends finally regained consciousness hihi!”


“Anjir! We are so happy, Vaaa!!” Rena hugged Jova tightly with a big smile as well as her friend who the girl embraced.


While on the other hand, in the street aisle Freya and Angga seem to be chatting occasionally joking, of course Freya is the one who talks a lot than Angga who likes to be quiet, but who likes to be quiet, but if Freya invites her little friend to dialogue her childhood best friend becomes a lot of talk but only temporarily.


“Eh Ngga?!”


“What? Why?” angga responded by turning his head to the left and slightly lowered because Freya was only as tall as the jaws of his neck.


“A-I've done PR Chemistry which is given by Sonya's mom yet, huh?! Oh I forgot!”


Angga snorted softly by thinning his lips and shaking his head. “Kok can forget? Try it later in your class to check your PR assignment. If you do not already know, the content is mine.”


“Well, where can that be? I try it myself if you have not yet mastered his duties. Later will be the schedule of the first lesson, Sports until rest.”


“Yes I know, Chemistry lessons after the break. But you do not over-complicate the task especially if it is the PR of the teacher, it will mending you check the PR first in your book. If it's still empty, I hand over my to-do book.”


“Hmmm, victim duty nih yaaa?” ledek Freya grinningly to her handsome little friend.


“Not, but a death toll.”


Hearing Angga's reply, Freya did not hesitate to pinch Angga's arm with anxiety. “This you are!!”


“Akh- uh pain!” The complaining Angga, her sweet little friend released her pinch immediately from the young man's arm.


“Sorry, I was kidding. Can you not pinch me mulu? Long time I could be cake cubit.”


“Solah himself likes to menggeselin! Just try to reflect, your nature is the same as Reyhan, tau!” freya said.


“Sama well, you are the same as Jova. My little friend who I know is not barbaric like this, it's another like.”


While continuing to walk through the hallways of the classroom after climbing the stairs, Freya turned her head in a crinkled forehead and the index finger of her right hand scratched her head. “Barbar is what the hell, Ngga?? Kok new horrified yes foreign words whose language is like an alien language in space.”


Angga patted his own forehead and then his palm that stuck on his middle forehead, he lowered it until his face. Angga forgot that his girl friend was so very innocent, it could also be called outdated years. “That's slang, if you don't know better don't think. It doesn't matter either.”


“You don't want to explain the word 'Barbar'?” Freya pulled over her phone out in her alma mater suit pocket by staring sinisterly at Angga. “I searched for that word in Google only!”


Freya was really looking for the slang word that she did not know by typing-type keyboard that set in a fantasy sky included several shooting stars on each of Freya's thumbs in each his hand typed the letters on the keyboard on his Android phone screen. Angga leaned his head to peek at what his beautiful little girl friend was doing.


“Hopefully loud?”


“Biarin dong! I want to know what it means, maybe after I found out, the word can be an inspiration for me to write my novel that has not yet finished!”


Angga looked at Freya for a moment with his lips silenced, the man chose to silently relented and then turned his head forward. It didn't feel like they were both in front of her class.


“Nearly later if you have sat on the bench, if you stumble how? I was wrong again.”


“Diem ih!”


Angga blew his breath violently, while Freya had already entered the classroom. Angga who was about to enter his class, he was immediately stopped by several of his friends including the class leader. Angga stared in wonder at all those who had prevented him from entering his class.


“Why you guys?”


“Gue was heard earlier, said Jova Reyhan already aware of his coma Yes, Ngga?!”


Angga nodded his head with a smile to Joshua who looked very happy as well as the others. Joshua immediately hugged the Indigo youth with a little laugh because he was so happy and his heart was relieved that his class representative had re-awakened from his long coma.


“Yes Allah, Thank God! Congratulations Angga, we are so happy your friend woke up again.”


Angga returned Joshua's embrace while rubbing it with a happy smile. The new smile this time Angga displayed if he was happy, making Aji, Raka, Andra, Ryan, Jevran, and Rangga confused each other.


“Eh woi, njir! That's Angga isn't it?” tanya Aji nudged Jevran's arm with her elbow.


“God! Who else if not Angga? Blind yak lo eyes?!”


“Ya tumbenan same wonder so. Anggara Vincent Kavindra wants to be hugged by someone other than his parents. Moreover, his smile makes a girl stunned.”


“Anying lo, Rangga! My shit is that kind of talk! There are no other words, what other than words that make me not disgusted?!” jevran protests.


“Lo anything likes disgust! Cuddled aja already thrashing like to be in raping girls!” Aji's words succeeded in making Jevran's eyes bulge sharply.


“Emang really my guess! Guys are not normalizing! SGM boy yes!!” furious Jevran.


“Eh woi! It's my milk that I drank while it was still spoiled! How do you know, anyway?! I never told you about it!”


“Lah, ngaku his boy.” Ryan tried to hold back the laughter.


Jevran grunts who feels like he wants to bang Aji using Aji's own bench seat. “Not Advanced Generation Milk, dodol boy satay taste flip flops! I mean it's Crazy Slanted Sinting!”


“Argh! World war, yes Lo Vran!!!”


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After school Angga decided to go to Wijaya Hospital to visit Reyhan whose condition is stable. Now, Angga arrived in front of the nursery door of his Junior High School friend. He stretched out his hand to open the door of the treatment room, with a smile.


Cklek !


The smile on Angga's face quickly faded away for a moment, seeing some nurses and doctors Sam who he was dealing with like Reyhan whose eyes closed quietly, again. Angga sculpting with his hands not separated from the doorknob. Reyhan's gloomy gaze, with both eyes highlighted with a small medical flashlight and then the doctor turned to check the heartbeat.


“Dok, what happened to Reyhan?! Why is it that suddenly our two children are unconscious again?! Is there a problem in Reyhan, Doc?!”


“Mother need not worry, Reyhan fainted because his depression was rumbling back. Not waiting long, as soon as Reyhan will realize, really. But it's not just that, Mom, sir.”


“What, Doc?!”


“Begini Sir, in addition to the depression Reyhan also experienced Shock. Was it before Reyhan lost consciousness, Father and Mother told him something that made Shock?”


Jehan suddenly his face became very lethargic and so sad. “So we told Reyhan that Reyhan was paralyzed in his leg, at first we were thought to be joking but in Reyhan's weak state, our son forced to move down from his bed as soon as Reyhan knew because there was evidence, Reyhan instantly .. yes, of course the Doctor understood.”


Doctor Sam smiled wryly. “Good Mom, I understand what Mom means. Things like that are natural that happens anyway, basically Father and Mother do not worry, Reyhan will be fine. Soon Reyhan will also be aware, I've made sure of it.”


“Alright Doc, thanks. We are relieved Reyhan did not happen as bad as it used to be then, thank you once again, Doctor.”


“Iya Sir, equally. Then me and the sisters please say goodbye, Mother Father. Assalamualaikum ..”


“Waalaikumsalam, Doc.”


After being answered compactly by his parents Reyhan, doctor Sam and the nurses stepped back to get out of the nursery. Angga who was still silent like a statue in the doorway, immediately deftly removed his hand from the doorknob and bowed softly to him who smiled kindly at Angga.


“You don't have to worry, huh? Your best friend is fine only now that Reyhan has not realized, but later he will realize. The doctor has confirmed it earlier,” said doctor friendly Sam while touching the right shoulder Angga.


Angga just smiled politely at him to answer the calm response of doctor Sam. Doctor Sam who wears glasses smiles again as well as some male nurses. Then after that, the doctor left Angga and the nurses who were always with doctor Sam. Angga also who did not enter into the nursery of his best friend, now stepped his feet into the room.


Without saying hello because it was more focused on Reyhan who lay weakly unconscious, Angga continued to walk into the nursery no 114 without knowing Farhan and Jihan who were still staring at her son. Angga stopped walking when he was right near the bed of his best friend's patient.


Farhan exhaled and would turn around to sit on the sofa because his back and legs were so sore, perhaps a factor of being old even though his face still looked young.


“Eh, Astaghfirullahaladzim! The angga?! When and where did you come from?! From the top of the roof, huh?! Very surprised by Om! Jagaaa ..” Farhan stroked his chest after the jump because he was very surprised at the arrival of a friend of his son who was next to him exactly.


“Eh! Sorry Angga, Om! Angga does not mean ngagetin Om!” said Angga with a grimace.


“Iya-iya is okay, you come from when, Ngga? How come your aunt doesn't see you?”


“Already from earlier kok, Om.”


“Lah? Really from earlier?! Should be Om if not aunty. Oh, Om know you must have been a master magician who often wear the robe, right hehehehe.”


“Eh Nak Angga, means you've been here since, huh? Usually you say hello, so Aunt does not know if you enter here,” said the friendly Jihan who tilted her body to Angga who Angga covered by her husband's body in front of her.


“Iya Aunt, Angga apologise.” The young man's apology was received by Jihan with her beautiful smile.


But Angga immediately terbesit speech that he actually wanted to convey to Farhan and Jihan, but instead forgot to convey that when the events are clearly illustrated in the eyes of his magic from since Reyhan experienced the Coma. Therefore, Angga immediately conveyed that.


“Om, Aunt .. Angga wants to say something to Auntie and Om, but it might be impossible for you two to believe what Angga is talking about.”


“Yaelah Angga, story yet. How do you believe it or not?? Yaudah gih, what story do you want to tell?” ask Farhan curiously.


“It was a long time ago anyway, Om. Angga wants to convey from the first but instead forget.”


Jihan closed her mouth slowly with her palm hand. “Oh, Angga forgot? What is that story, son?”


“Eeee, this is about Reyhan in terror-”


“Hah! That spirit, huh?!!” guess Farhan asked with a face starting to wrath.


“Iya Om, correct. So-”


“Hm, Om sure you got a vision from your inner eye at that time! Does that have anything to do with Reyhan being like this?!”


Angga smiled wryly. “Iya Om, if the Spirit had not done that determined. Maybe Reyhan won't have an accident. The spirit named Arseno was deliberately disguised as Reyhan. It was in the middle of the night before Reyhan had a big accident.”


“Straight once!!” geram Farhan's.


“Papa, calm down Pa, don't be this emotional.” Jihan rubbed several times the back of her husband who snorted with mounting anger.


“Nak, if Auntie can know .. why did the ghost do the rest she did? That means how, son. Angga know?”


Angga nodded his head for sure. “Arseno wants to make your family relationship clash and ruin its own making. But the desire that Arseno very get, he wants Reyhan wretched to death when Arseno made Reyhan crash the night of the month that has passed.”


“Yes Allah!” Jihan covered her mouth again with her palms while looking at Reyhan who was unconscious and then turned to look at her best friend Reyhan's Indigo man. “So that evil spirit that deliberately made Reyhan hit a truck?!”


Angga nodded again and Farhan immediately asked him, “You know where you are from, What if that jerk spirit does that vile thing with that son of Om?!”


“At a distance accident location Reyhan ..”


The Flashback


At that night, Reyhan was in desperate need of emergency medical help even to go to the Wijaya Hospital, reyhan's blood-soaked nose and mouth affixed by Ambu Bag is a device that provides artificial respiration for Reyhan who is dying 100%


From a distance Angga will help push Reyhan's wheelchair mattress with two doctors and several nurses, but he feels he is being looked at far by Arseno. With tears streaming down his cheeks, Angga turned his head quickly towards Arseno who was standing quietly on the side of the road. The figure's smile carved into a slant and grinned later. Angga did not have the slightest fear of the creepy teenage spirit, instead Angga moved his teeth with two narrow eyes frowning because of his anger he in the heart so overflowing.


Flashback Off


Farhan did not expect that. He thinks the accident is a common thing that often happens on TV news. Even though his son had woken up from his coma, he could not calm down if his son experienced excessive depression as what the doctor Sam had said before. Farhan crouched down and clasped Reyhan's limp palm, he spilled all his guilt against his son at that time.


“Sorry Papa, Reyhan! Even though you're fine but Papa is still guilty of you, son hiks!”


“Pa, already Pa ..”


“Papa can not forgive yourself Papa who has gone too far with you, if at that time you do not enter here you will not be possible accidents made useless creatures that hix!”


“Sorry Son, sorry ..” watered Farhan with face down on Reyhan's palm with a cry of disappointment against himself.


Angga who stood unable to see Farhan who continued to cry blaming his own mistakes, Angga crouched down and rubbed Reyhan's father's back to calm his heart.


“Already Om, Om no need to blame yourself like this. Everything has passed, especially Reyhan has forgiven his misunderstanding Om and also aunt Jihan.”


Jihan who had been squatting on the left of her husband who was crying over her mistake, stroking her husband's shoulder. “Papa don't do this dong, our son is now fine. Not bad as the situation was when our son Coma and Critical, Pa. We should thank God because God still saved Reyhan ..”


Jihan after uttering the soft words that came out of her mouth, with tears streaming down her white cheeks the woman embraced Farhan the husband with her love and gave Farhan the peace of the moment. Her husband, who was still holding his only child, let go of his hands and turned slightly to meet his body to return a warm embrace from his wife.


Angga removed his hand from Farhan's back, letting him calm his heart and subside his cries. Angga smiled bitterly at her parents Reyhan then stood up, but how surprised Angga eyeballs accidentally lead to see outside the window. That negative spirit again! Angga stared intently at Arseno even he pressed his salivary because he did not like the presence of the spirit who is the bearer of bad luck and doom.


Arseno who was stared at full of sharpness by the Indigo youth man only formed a grinning smile at a fairly close distance from Angga. But in the recess of the heart Angga wondered because the terrible smile Negative spirit was not a smile like usual but a smile that was full of meaning that Angga did not know the meaning of Arseno's grin on him.


Indigo To Be Continued ›››