
The wind continued to blow the black hair of Angga, the young man was standing on top of the school Rooftop. Looking at the view of Jakarta city and the blue ceiling above, Angga can be seen sighing with his eyes closed. Trying to relax the mind for a moment from Reyhan's condition is still the same. No longer know how to cheer up his best friend's depression, so Angga try to keep looking for ways. To just visit, it was nothing because all the hours he visited in the nursery of his best friend, Angga like being in the cemetery. Angga does like a place full of tranquility but not like that let alone see Reyhan full of a lot of silence and flat-faced, even sometimes he daydreams.
Angga lowered his head with both hands propped up on the iron fence of the Rooftop. Angga really does not want Reyhan as it is today, but how else?
“Cowok handsome.”
The voice of a girl calling her 'bullshit' made Angga calm her heart, raise her head and open her eyes. The young man turned his head to the left side with a slight slant of his body as well as to the left.
“Hihihihi!” A sinister shrill voice entered into the ears of Angga. A scary face with ghostly eyes like in the Horror movies, even his shabby clothes do not deserve to be worn.
Angga just stared off at the ghost girl who was trying to scare the young man who had the sixth sense. No one showed an expression of fear on his face.
“Kok is not afraid, anyway?!” annoyed the ghost of the girl.
“Why? Do not be pretentious to scare me, because I am not afraid of the same form of your figure,” Angga replied with a cold tone.
“Bani is also this guy. Well, not famous dong me as a great spirit terrorizing humans!” disappointed the figure with a waist.
“Heh, return to your usual form. Bosen I'm writhing that face shattered like pieces of broken glass teapot!” angga Syndir.
Dusk snorted bitterly at Angga's innuendo about him, only one snap of the finger managed to make the spirit girl's form changed as usual Angga knows.
“Nyebelin really, really! Though my whole form changed completely, but why can you recognize me?! Would I like to see what it looks like if you're scared again see my serem figure.”
“Read your aura! What's in here?! You broke my talk, huh?! I told you not to go to my school!”
“Ngegas cepet old, noh! Why can't I follow you to school? I know that I sit in your room every day! Anyway yes, the figure of the Spirit who is like me where maybe to make money in this elite High School, I can keep the behavior, kok.”
“Hm.” Angga cleared his throat then turned back to face the front to look at the view of the city.
“For a long time I chekokin your mouth using micin that pedes level one hundred, nih!”
“Serah.”
“His!” Dusk then pursed his lips with a resentful feeling to this one human who was filled with short and indifferent words to him.
“Angga, come with me, no?” ask Dusk.
“Where?”
“To place the dimensions of the Spirit and Spirit realms. Who knows, you might be invisible besides me and Cahya, let alone you Indigo guy. Must have dong entered another dimension into the magical realms.”
“Yes, it was once but once when I was still SD out it was no longer.”
“Why? Kan exciting.”
“Males. Eat the tambourine at home.”
“Huh, you home guy!”
“Content.”
A school janitor or known as Cleaning Service opened the door Rooftop to pick up the bucket along with the mop tool in the bucket near the side door wall. But the 43-year-old saw and heard one of the students talking to themselves, his head was facing to the left as if he was chatting with someone beside him, but the man did not see his form.
“Angga, why do you talk to yourself there??” ask the Cleaning Service guy.
Angga with shock and waves directly facing backwards. Staring at him who is seen holding a gray bucket in which there is a mop. ‘Dead me, surely Mr. Tomi from earlier horrified and see me chat alone! Ck, shit.’
“Ngga? How about diem?”
“Eh, I-I just rehearsed a speech for a presentation later in front of the class really, sir!”
Mr. Tomi believes. “Oah again speech training, but why are you just practicing it yourself? Not the same thing?”
“No Sir, I need a calm atmosphere to make it easier for me to memorize the text of the speech later. I didn't bring a friend here.”
Tomi smiled, nodding. “It is, anyway. Yasudah then, I went to clean first yes, Ngga. The spirit of his speech training!”
“Iya Sir, thanks.”
Mr. Tomi smiled widely and then turned around to clean up as a janitor at this International High School. Angga leaned his back reflexively by exhaling his breath with relief while touching his chest. While Dusk giggled at Angga's ridiculous nervousness, Angga glanced at the cynical spirit of the girl who instead laughed at him.
“Have he laugh?” ask Angga with his flagship flat face.
The twilight staring at Angga's annoying face instantly stopped his giggling. “Udah! Fortunately, you are not directly told students are crazy, what if yes? Auto Koprol me, hahahahaha!”
Angga took his breath and threw it away violently. “Keep ajawanya, I want to go back to class.”
Angga really stood up straight and stepped away from Dusk, the Spirit girl gawked at once wrinkling her eel. Dusk folded his hands on his chest. “To whom would I be the same if you went back to class?! I'm coming with you to class, yeah!”
“Gak!”
“After Cahya, he was in the Spirit and Spirit realm. Just go there. Don't bother me while I'm still at school!” With judesnya Indigo young man continued his stalled steps, walking into the school hallway which is fixed stairs down to the bottom.
“Cowok sucks! Okay, focus on learning! Do not dream anyway from there greeted miss Kunti flirtatious who wants to invite you to marriage, hahahaha!”
Angga looked back with a sharp look. “Fuck satan!”
Dusk stuck out his tongue while his right hand was on top of his head as well as two fingers of his right hand that formed peace he moved with both eyeballs he squint meant to soften Angga. After that the spirit girl disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Swing !
Angga snorted loudly then turned his body forward and stepped away from the Rooftop which was always famous for being quiet no occupants occupied Rooftoop even for a moment to raise his mood.
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School Hallway 3rd Floor
Freya was pushed to the wall by Youra then the cruel girl squeezed Freya's body which was clearly illustrated by the look of her face was frightened faced with Youra Adrienne Arabella student class XI IPS 2
“M-want you well?” freya asked with a trembling voice.
“You want me? I want to teach a lesson for girls cupu not to kayak lo! Because of you, my love and Alex is tenuous!! It's all wrong elo!” Youra roared furiously by pulling Freya's uniform collar up.
“K-why are you even bullying me?! Wasn't it your own fault playing rough with me back then?!” freya tried to be brave.
“Oooohh, now how dare ya snap at me? I haven't beaten you until you get into the hospital?!” he said he was looking at Freya.
“Do I fear the same girls as you? If I'm scared, what do you want?!!”
Youra gritted her teeth with a moaning voice annoyed at Freya's increasingly over-embarrassing speech, even Freya's frightened face chose instead to become a face of annoyance towards Youra who every day liked to disturb her, precisely looking for new problems in the innocent girl. Youa who was very emotional released one of her left hand from the collar of Freya's uniform to want to slap her, Freya who could not do anything because her body was squeezed Youa was only able to close her eyes strong.
While slapping her tight slap into the innocent girl's cheek, Youra's arm was choked by a student who was staring coldly at her. Youra's height is only 164 centimeters while the cold-faced young man 180 centimeters must look up to who is blocking his hands.
“...” Youra fell silent as she found out who the student was.
Freya who felt herself not yet slapped, opened both her eyes. Like there was one more person next to her, the girl turned her head and somewhat pulled her face over who she was.
“Angga?!”
“Nampar Freya, I do not hesitate to report to the principal.” Angga then threw out Youra's hand just like that, while Youra was terrified looking into Angga's eyes.
“Job,” murmured Youra released her other hand from Freya's clothes and rewinded her steps to free the girl then gnawed away with a feeling of resentment failing to teach Freya the exhausted lesson that Youra herded Freya the slum school warehouse is rarely used. Yes, Youra's evil stratagem was thwarted by Angga.
Angga continued to stare at Youra's long-invisible departure due to a turn in direction. The young man exhaled his coarse breath then turned his body before staring intensely at his little friend.
“You okay?” asked Angga by holding both of Freya's small shoulders.
“Nothing really, Ngga. Thank you for nolongin me ..” in the last sentence.
“OK. Why do you walk alone? Youra will certainly never be satisfied to do something with you. Already know so, the same road Jova or other temen.”
“Sorry, I want to tell you. You are awaited by our friends in the library, yaudah yuk from long time here mending us directly to the library.”
“Males, want to go back to class.” Angga removed both of his hands from Freya's two shoulders.
“Colah!”
Freya with a face of spirit pulled Angga's hand away from the place of the deserted hallway. The girl continued to attract the handsome young man until he arrived at the library room, where some students and students like to read books especially the lovers of novels.
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Library Room
There are many students and students sitting on a special desk chair reading a book close to the window that opens with a wide, automatic air cool breeze in and make the reading room comfortable and fresh. While the young Arya sir is 30 years busy with games on his phone because there is no work he has to do such as cleaning the room or putting novel books on bookshelves.
“Ji, you know how to look lethargic like that? You two too.” Raka who realized the faces of the three friends did not show the spirit is Aji, Jevran, and Rangga was curious what happened to his friends.
“Gue was very confused how Reyhan came back as we all know him first,” replied Aji by lowering his head.
Rangga leaned his back on the back of the chair. “Huh, all the ways we have been working to entertain the Reyhan who is still in the care of the hospital Wijaya. But finally we three know ..”
“Tau what?” compact curious Raka, Andra, Ryan, Joshua, Kenzo, Lala, Zara, Rena, and Jova.
“Everything's not working for Reyhan. Hhhh ..” continued Jevran with then he covered his face using both palms of both hands while his elbows were supporting the table.
Joshua who felt so compassionate with his neighbor Reyhan immediately rubbed his back. “Sabar, Vran. Maybe Reyhan needs some time to get everything. The important thing is that you three have tried your best for Reyhan.”
Aji and Rangga only nodded weakly answering the words of the class leader who was very understanding. Hearing about Reyhan, Jova also lowered her head to imagine the incident again at which time he made a mistake against Reyhan until his best friend lost consciousness, he said, it was only this first time that Jova was treated harshly by Reyhan who had never before at all. The tomboy girl could tell what arguing was like, what fighting was like. Obviously it was a quarrel between Jova and Reyhan.
“Va, don't be sad gini dong. I don't want you to be sad and continue like this?” lala said with a spoiled gelayut tone.
Lala then hugged her friend to not grieve mulu with a different attitude from Reyhan, continued Rena hugged Jova from the side while Zara who sat facing Jova both her hands stretched out and her two index fingers in each hand pulled the corners of Jova's lips to pull her to form smiling wit.
“Smiling dong ah, don't frown. Where is a beautiful girl whose name is Jovata Zea Felcia who every day if at school likes to bring a radiance of smile and cheer?”
Jova knows the intent of Zara, Jova's friend this one wants to comfort Jova from her sadness. Surely Zara Syalitta Lupita, Serena Ara Claretta, and Lala Monica Evryda do not want Jova dissolved in her grief. While his male friends sighed a lot without any laughter between them, even though on Friday there was nothing.
“Ji, Ga, Vran. When you saw Reyhan yesterday Sunday, you were not in any way like Reyhan, right??”
Rangga, Jevran, and Aji threw each other's eyes with a careless expression, until finally Aji who answered Jova's question, “I pounded Reyhan using a pillow until it fell, and finally Aji answered Jova's question, not only that I'm the same they're both silent to your best friend. Yeah, thats. The three of us can only resign with his new attitude Reyhan.”
“Do not make me joke first, Ndra. I no longer want to joke,” said Aji.
Andra immediately fell silent to Aji's words that were not as usual, the young man chose to be silent no longer invite jokes to his friend for a while.
“That's very worried about me the same state of Reyhan that every emotion must immediately lemes. Yeah, maybe it's all my fault, Aji, and Jevran. Oh yes Va, if I may know .. The Angga your three loyal friends, are you?”
Jova turned towards Rangga with a bitter smile. “You really, Angga is our loyal boyfriend. Although his attitude Angga is indeed indifferent, but he is full of care, understanding, as well as faithful friends especially with his parents.”
“What's the matter, Ga?” ask Jova.
“See nolong Reyhan's agile nolong. Yesterday when it was finished raging, Reyhan suddenly wanted to collapse and fit right next to him there is exactly Angga, directly in the field deh. After that, for some reason Reyhan suddenly gouged liquid blood from his nose. At that time I, Aji, and Jevran panicked and even I stopped thinking negatively about your best friend if he had an illness. It turned out that he was too depressed and dizzy to be excessive. I know that after being explained with Angga.”
“Astagfirullah! Reyhan is bleeding again?! Y-but you're honest with me! Reyhan didn't pass out, did he?!”
“Quiet, Va. Reyhan is fine. At that time he immediately slept fitting have been laid the same Angga. Really amazed I was with your best friend, cute, dirty, cold but apparently Angga has a side of his attention and even care,” said Aji with a simple smile.
“Ya, that's Angga. But I'm so grateful, Reyhan is okay. As long as Reyhan is like that, make me laugh so hard. I want to see the old Reyhan, I don't like the present Reyhan. A lot of diem, cold talk. Hospitality like it's been on earth.”
Hearing the outpouring of the heart of Jova who looked down made all her friends also sad commensurate with the heart of the tomboy girl. Lala who had taken off her embrace from Jova's body now embraced gently as her true friend.
“Here you are, Va. Lo is a lot patient. I'm sure Reyhan's new nature won't last long. Reyhan is like that because he did not think first. I don't want to keep sad me this way, let's dong smile,” pinta Lala.
“Hai everything.”
Everyone turned their heads who was sitting on a special table chair reading a book, seeing it turned out it was Freya who greeted their friendly while next to him was Angga whose face was flat. Those who stared at the arrival of Angga as well as Freya smiled happily.
“Eh Freya has arrived, here sit.” Zara patted the empty chair beside her so that her friend's innocent girl would immediately sit nearby.
Freya nodded with a sweet smile then walked over and pulled up the empty chair beside her, Freya sat sweetly by Zara's side. While Angga just stand still without any intention of sitting.
“Angga, this is Ngga. Time to stand there? Not the pegel? Hahaha, come sit here.” Joshua's thumping voice made Angga sigh and walk to the empty seat that was nearby between the eight same-sex friends.
Ryan embraced Angga. “Where are you, lo?”
“Rooftop.”
“Ngapain, bye?” ask Raka.
“Custom.”
“Oh, again want to mind?” Andra asked.
“Ya.” Angga then asked back. “You gathered here why? Read books together?”
“Gak, anyway. Just the same heart ngademin cools the head. Ruwet my brain is like my brother's HP charger cable,” said Rangga.
“Otak you do not like complicated, do not know it later even so strike it his way of brain.”
“Anjir! You fucking lo, Ka!” furious Rangga.
Angga sighed again, starting to imagine Reyhan who likes to place himself in the library room. Read his favorite genre novel with his three best friends and even his best friends. If it is like this, there are fewer students.
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Galaxy Admara High School Park
Angga is seen to have ridden his black Honda Vario motorcycle and will turn on his motorbike to go to his home complex, but when going to turn on the HP Angga engine in his spooky pants pocket vibrates, but when it will start, which means there's a phone calling him.
Immediately Angga reached into his pocket and pulled out his Android phone and saw the screen of his phone which was listed on his contact profile Jihan. Angga swiped his screen upwards to lift it up.
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...AUNT JIHAN...
^^^Halo Aunt, Assalamualaikum^^^
Waalaikumsalam, France. Son, are you home? You mean your aunt wants to go home?
^^^This is Angga again in the school parking lot, Tan. What's wrong Auntie? Auntie wants to help Angga?^^^
Right Nak, currently Auntie and om Farhan are at the home of her grandfather Reyhan's grandmother because there is a sudden business, so Reyhan was forced to stay at the same aunt in the hospital. Well, can Auntie ask for help with Angga?
^^^By Kok Tan, what would you like to ask for help?^^^
Please take care of Reyhan and tenen for a while can you, son? If it can't be no problem. Aunty and I went straight back to the hospital
^^^Oh, can Tan. Lt could. Now also Angga will come to the hospital for guard and Reyhan temenin^^^
Uh, nakpapa nih Ngga? Are you not tired? Hehehehe
^^^^^^^
Oh yasudah then. Thank you very much Angga. Must be Aunt and om back in a spit
^^^Sebisa Aunt and om aja want to go back at what time, if the usual malem Gak problem also really, Angga can still be in the hospital until you return^^^^
Geez Ngga, there is no way dong Aunty is the same behind the night. Your kasian later if you return to his house malem-malem, will get sick
^^^Angga is used to it, Tan^^
Hehehe, anyway later Aunt and om back in a spit. Yasudah ya Angga, Aunt hang up. Thanks again, son
^^^Iya Aunty, equally^^
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After saying hello to end the call, Jihan hung up first. Angga put his phone back in the pocket of his High School pants then immediately put on his helmet and then turn on his motorbike leaving the parking lot of the elite school that has been deserted.
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RS Wijaya Rawat Room No 114
Reyhan who was lying in the bed patient began to turn his head to the right which was immediately addressed an object on the nightstand. Knives.
Reyhan's right hand was raised and stretched out to the nightstand to retrieve the knife lying there. After successfully taking the dangerous sharp object when exposed to skin, the knife that had been in the palm of Reyhan's right hand the young man approached his face that was so pale. Reyhan stared fixed the blade with a firm grip on his trembling hand because in fact his hand power has not been able to hold any object because he lay four months Koma which makes Reyhan's hand stiff and other body parts.
On the other hand, Angga who had traveled to Wijaya Hospital and parked his motorbike now the brave young man was passing through the hospital lobby. Angga then press the button near the elevator so that the elevator is wide open with its automatic, after Angga entered the elevator his hand pressed the button to close the elevator while pressing the number 4 button to go to the 4th floor where his best friend's nursery was there. Not long after, the elevator opened to suit Angga's destination.
While in the nursery, Reyhan clenched his right palm to perform his gruesome stunt. With tears breaking, in the bed of the blade he pointed to the pulse of his left hand. The young man was preparing to close his history after his veins were cut off by the incision of the knife he incised later. Now the side of the knife has Reyhan pinned on his wrist right pulse is still pulsating, only need he press at once he said the length of his wrist.
“Goodbye world.”
Cklek !
Angga opened the door of the nursery. The eyes of the Indigo youth sticking out, on his best friend who will end his life, quickly Angga ran to stop Reyhan's actions.
“REYHAN DON'T!!”
Angga snatched the knife which was still held by Reyhan, no matter if the blade managed to cut the skin of Angga's hand. Reyhan who still wants to close his history, also snatch the knife until it happened to pull each other sharp knife. But, because the power of Angga is much stronger than Reyhan finally the knife managed to snatch Angga and Angga dropped the dangerous object to the floor with anger.
Angga's breath up and down by staring at the knife that had been lying down after Angga just dropped on the floor. He didn't think Reyhan would do anything to make himself die. While Reyhan crumpled his blanket he was wearing with both palms, the cringing sound of his depression grew.
Angga turned his head quickly to Reyhan with his eyes sticking out sharply, he who was angry at Reyhan's behavior immediately grabbed the collar of his best friend's blue patient's shirt and he pulled it up to make Reyhan lifted into a sitting position.
“What are you crazy about? YOU'RE NOT SANE, ARE YOU?!!”
Reyhan just kept quiet did not answer Angga who was so very angry at him. Angga swallowed his saliva while his jaw started to harden. “Where is your common sense?! Is this how you can't like this?!”
“ANSWER REY!!”
“WITH ME DEAD, I WILL NOT TROUBLE YOU ALL JUST BECAUSE OF MY BAD CIRCUMSTANCES, ANGGA!!”
Angga shook his head with tears starting to drip. “Do you not realize what you were doing? INDEED WITH LO COMMITTING SUICIDE, EVERYTHING WILL BE ALRIGHT??!! NO REY!! ENGGAK!!”
“Why?” Reyhan also let out his tears by looking at Angga sharply. “SHOULD LO SENENG IF I DIE!! BECAUSE NOTHING WILL MAKE YOU ASHAMED!! DON'T YOU HAVE ANY SHAME ABOUT ME BEING PARALYZED NOW, ACTIVITY ISN'T NORMAL, TROUBLE PEOPLE??!! I'M DEAD, NO!! I DON'T PANTES MAKE A LIVING!!”
The Angga who was still clutching the two collars of Reyhan's clothes with each of his hands again shook his head strongly, even the tears flowing down her cheeks now flooded her cheeks profusely because of Reyhan's words as if her best friend was desperate and had no more life that her best friend had.
Angga immediately hugged Reyhan tightly and said, “What you said earlier did not pantes lo catapulted! Lo family, your friends, even your friends accept you for what you are even lo circumstances that are still like this we still accept, Rey! Don't tell me you don't want to live! You deserve to live, you are precious to us all!”
“Someone you should know Rey, me and others want you not to fall like this! We want you to come back like you used to, we miss the behavior we know, Rey.”
“Gue realized Ngga, I'm a shit carrier! I should have just died! I don't need to live anymore!”
“Don't Rey! Please don't say that! Lo is not an unlucky carrier, but you are a bearer of spirit for those of us who know you from a long time! Once again I ask for help lo Reyhan .. never lo say that do not pantes lo sayin and never again lo lasain that make your life end.”
“We are there for lo forever.”
Angga's last words managed to make Reyhan who cried sobbing, filled especially now his Introvert friend was patting his back to restore the spirit of his life and the motivation that Angga gave for him. Reyhan felt that.
In the arms of his best friend, Reyhan lowered his head and went back sobbing. “I'm sorry, Angga.”
“Already, it's okay, Reyhan.” Angga released his embrace from Reyhan's body then raised his right hand which while on his palm was already clenched. “Come, raise the spirit of lo!”
Reyhan fell silent and his eyes did not turn away from his friend who was looking at him seriously. Reyhan knew Angga was waiting for his answer.
“Spirit?”
Angga's question that made Reyhan's taste slumped for weeks and then his spirit soul rose. Reyhan slowly pulled back his missing smile, and responded to his best friend who was still waiting for an answer from him.
“Oke, spirit!”
Angga smiled broadly happy to hear Reyhan's spirit tone answer let alone see Reyhan back smiling which Reyhan had rarely displayed for several weeks. Now thanks to the life motivation of his best friend, Reyhan is able to engrave his smile on the face he patriates. The depression that was attached to his soul slowly slipped away, the sadness of his slump in his state finally gradually faded.
Yes, Reyhan really does not regret meeting a best friend like Anggara Vincent Kavindra despite his spirit Introvert.
Indigo To Be Continued ›››