Indigos

Victim of the actor 3

Agra who heard Andrana's chirp so did not expect his wife to say that. “Mama is crazy, huh?! What do you mean, huh?! Mama casually said that, the Indigo that is inside the Angga to keep our child safe! That advantage also prevents Angga from all harm!”

Andrana released her grasp from the palm of Angga and stared glaring at Agra who was also glaring in surprise. “Keeping safety and preventing Angga from all harm?! Is this what you mean??!! Don't you see what our son is like?!”

“This is enough to threaten the life of Angga, you know Dad! We almost lost our only child because of an event in the past! You remember, do you?!!”

“Dad remember, really! But there's no need to get angry like this, Ma! The bottom line father disagrees that the Indigo Angga is revoked! Mama certainly does not want to mess up, right what happens if Mama is determined to release the advantages of Angga that Angga has mastered for years?! Please Ma, think with your common sense!”

“Then, what do you think your mind is like?! Unsane, yes?!”

“Eh, my goodness! Not what I mean, Mom! Well, Mama it-” Agra stopped her furious tone and rubbed her face rough. “Cuman was attacked by panic that made Mama herself determined this ridiculous!”

Andrana stared fiercely at Agra who rebuked her and threw her face away from her husband. “Huh, it's up to Dad!”

Andrana melengos left Agra as well as Angga who was still lying weak in the patient bed, Agra noticed the departure of his wife who was going to go where. As soon as he knew Andrana was opening the hospital room, Agra held his wife down with a loud voice.

“Eh Where are you going, Ma?! It's late-night-”

BRAK !!!

His wife slammed the door of the 110th nursery tightly making Agra reflex slightly jump flabbergasted.really, the heart and mind of the Angga father became upset because of the night situation today. Agra ruffled her hair in frustration next to her son who was still always tight-eyed.

“Astagfirullah, actually I do not want the situation to be like this! But why did it come to this?!”

Agra's head moved looking towards the door and Angga took turns in puzzling pursuit of his wife who had gone or guarding his son.

“Haduh Angga how?! The time I stayed?! But if I just happen Andrana something happened that did not happen.”

Agra had no choice but to chase where Andrana was going. “Ngga, Daddy stay a while ya.”

After gently patting his right shoulder to leave Angga in an instant, Agra waltzed off to run away leaving his son as well as the nursery of his son. The man in his 50s could not silence his wife let alone this is still very night and certainly not good for his wife who was out going at 00:00

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Wijaya Hospital Corridor 1st Floor

Andrana stepped by clutching her body dressed in a sweater, of course, able to warm her body even though it still feels cold because of the midnight wind.

Andrana's face did not display her smile at all but showed her clear grim face. His long black hair that was being scattered continued to be blown as breezy as the wind, requiring only the calmness of his heart and mind towards the condition of his son.

The beautiful woman despite her age of 40 years breathed her tired and turned around to look for an atmosphere that built her heart to improve, but when it was turned back Andrana's body crossed the figure of a man in the form of a creepy face and made Andrana strayed back in shock. The face of Angga's mother showed her striking fear.

“Huwaaa!! MashaAllah there's a ghost!” Andrana leaned over her face with both folds of her hands in the position of the woman crouching with her body trembling in fear of the spirit suddenly appearing before her.

Behind Andrana there was a stomp of feet running towards her, big footsteps like the footsteps of men. Because the position of the woman is filled with fear, he could not see who ran to Andrana even Andrana using his negative thinking that led to him is a ghost figure that gives terror to him.

The man stopped running right behind Andrana's back while Andrana's heartbeat raced faster, her bad thoughts continued to eat away at her brain.

“Do not disturb my wife.” The cold voice of heavy tone sounded familiar to Andrana's ears, making the woman open her face from both hands and turn her head and look at the bottom end of the man to the tip of the head.

“Dad!” Andrana rose to her feet quickly and clenched her husband's body tightly which felt shackled by her fear of the creepy spirit.

Agra returned Andrana's embrace with one hand, while his gaze could not be separated from the spirit of the man who was wearing a white shirt smeared with dirty blood and coated with his black coat. The spirit was also staring at Agra but a flat gaze.

“Please do not disturb my wife,” command Agra with cold tone as well as her flat face.

The spirit of the office man nodded his head slowly. “I just want to pass, and I have no intention of disturbing your wife. Forgive me for making your wife afraid because of my likeness.”

Agra nodded then the unsuspecting aura spirit passed through the body of Agra and Andrana without stepping foot but foot that does not tread on the floor. Andrana who felt the spirit passing through her, increasingly tightened her embrace so scared and angry.

Agra slightly turned his body back to see the departure of the creepy spirit from the figure of the man who headed to the straight path. Up to a few kilometers, the ghost disappeared in the blink of an eye leaving dust grains and white smoke that accompanied his departure somewhere.

Agra sighed and turned her body forward and her head lowered to look at Andrana who was hiding her beautiful face on the chest of her husband's field covered in plain color T-shirts.

“Ma, the ghost is gone. Mama do not need to be afraid anymore,” said Agra warm-pitched while stroking the fine hair on the back of his wife.

Andrana instantly pulled her face from Agra's chest and released her embrace. The woman was still anticipating that there were still spirits that made her afraid just because her face was so scary.

“Said too, his spirit is gone, Ma. Now there is only Daddy and Mama here.”

The bitter Andrana turned her gaze away from her fear and looked into Agra's eyes. Her husband's eyes were able to calm her heart and mind, it seemed like Agra used a hypnotizing aura to make her comfortable in every look in his eyes.

“Mama why use the event way far all? First floor, again. Mama is not afraid of being caught by Satan?” cananda Agra's.

Her husband's ridiculous brain has indeed been exposed to Farhan's mind-tracking virus Reyhan's father who is transmitted to Agra. Look at it, in all its behavior there are many who make head bobbles. Andrana who heard her husband's words just took her lips.

“Mama apologizes to Daddy.” Agra became silent at Andrana's throw which his wife had uttered. “It looks like Dad was right if not Angga should be released the advantages that Angga has maintained since childhood.”

“Eh? Change of mind, huh?” ask Agra with a crybaby.

“Mama also apologized about us who argued earlier, Mama ngaku wrong, Yah.” Andrana did not comment on Agra's question and still used an apology for her mistake with Agra.

“Iya, Mother. I'm sorry, I understand why Mama could be like that. Already yes, Ma forget about that.”

“Sabar really face your wife who is kayaking like this ..” muttered andrana.

Agra, who could still hear him, stretched out both hands to pull Andrana's body into his arms. “Mama is his beloved wife Dad. That's why I'm easy to be patient, kok.”

“It was basically his own father who was great to be patient and also equally brave to look at the ghost, even though his face was sinister, you know.”

Agra was made to laugh softly by his great-natured wife. “Already yuk, we go to the nursery Angga. Our son is alone on the floor there. Mama's also out of this break, okay? Mama should not be tired later can be sick, Daddy is also bothered.”

“Oh so, huh? Yasudah.”

“Eh 'No Ma! Joking Dad, hehehehe. If for example Mama is sick, Dad will be faithful to nurse Mama until healed, because Dad loves very much Mama.” Agra affectionately placed his right cheek over his spoiled wife's head.

“Mama no longer need to worry, yes ... The goose will be fine according to what the doctor said. Trust.”

Andrana gave a simple smile nodding and felt the comfort of love in her husband's arms. After that Agra lifted his head from Andrana, let go of his embrace then took his wife away from the corridor of the deserted Wijaya Hospital and became impressed with horror.

On the way to the main elevator, Agra remained sweet and friendly to Andrana, his wife who was treated like that even blushed embarrassed until her cheeks slightly red. Despite being her husband, Andrana is still a stranger to Agra's far different attitudes than she used to be. Back in the year when they were young, Agra was so indifferent and had an annoying attitude but this year where they both aged old Agra even his attitude changed to bucin.

But that's okay, it also tightens the bonds of their hearts to remain eternal. And Thank goodness the dispute between Andrana and Agra has been completed, they are actually not worthy of arguing but suitable to take care of each other in the household and protect family harmony.

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Morning at 07:00 Hospital Room 114

Reyhan who had been in his wheelchair wanted to see Angga in the Nursing Room 110, quite far but fortunately one floor where he was treated. Farhan whose eyes are sad because yesterday was fun to stay up late to watch a Western Action movie on one of the television channels, which is clear in Wijaya Hospital there is a satellite dish to enjoy various foreign film channels.

“Makanya Pa, sleep well sleep. Not even staying up all night, still sleepy, right.” Reyhan reprimanded Farhan with a grin.

“Film is good, you know Rey. Oh do you want nyamperin Angga in the nursery? Come Papa anter.”

“No need, Reyhan can get there by himself, really. Mom and Dad enjoyed their dreams. Instead of loneliness no temen, mending meet neighbors bae.”

“Since when is your neighbor Angga?” tanya Farhan is comfortable on the back of the sofa chair.

“Since yesterday. Yes obviously dong, Pa. Neighbor hospital hehehe, one-story person. Try the nursery Angga at number one hundred and thirteen, just nyebrang doang will directly sampe.”

Farhan chuckled at the babbling of his son's son this morning. “Yes back, Papa open all the doors first.”

Farhan with the intention to immediately straighten his body and then stand up stepped open the two leaves of the nursery door to make it easier for Reyhan to pass with the wheelchair that his son uses.

“You sure you don't want Papa to deliver? Pretty far you know, later there you are exhausted,” asked and said Farhan after opening both doors wide.

“Hahahaha, just the way doang to there mah small, lah.” Reyhan's reply to Farhan made Farhan frown while raising his eyebrows up. “Street? You're in a wheelchair, hahaha you are, son.”

“M-meaning wheelchair ramp gunain, Papa handsome Reyhan.”

“Ooohh, if so. Careful to get there. Later Papa with mom followed to your best friend's nursery, okay?”

“Mantake, Pa!” Reyhan gave a thumbs up in his right hand and left Farhan and Jihan, whose mother was enjoying her sleep.

In the hallway on the 4th floor, Reyhan was so excited to meet his friend who was also sick in the hospital room 110, the number that retreated and of course Reyhan took a left turn. Actually it is difficult to run the wheelchair that he sits in, because only 2 days this handsome man uses his wheelchair.

In the path of the front-facing eyes, in the direction of the turning road towards the elevator, the, from a distance Reyhan saw five little twin girls wearing long black dresses who were running in a row with a carefree laugh. But in an interval of seconds later, a kind of white portal hole appeared and the five cute little girls entered the white light portal slightly grayish. The portal disappeared after the five children entered it.

Reyhan was so shocked that he stopped his wheelchair. He stared in disbelief at what he had just seen. The portal light hole? Five little girls? Reyhan managed to think hard who the five children were.

“Who were they?! What is portal world?!” Reyhan's eyes instantly widened. “Don't those five daughters, spirits?!”

“Their aura is positive, not a negative aura! But why can I see those who are positive?! Usually I can see it if the spirit aura is negative energy!”

Reyhan swallowed his saliva with great difficulty not expecting it in his latest senses. “What now can I squirm all kinds of ghosts?! But I'm not an Indigo guy like my best friend. Aghs! Never mind what I think so, make dizzy doang there ventar!”

Reyhan dispelled his thoughts that he had tucked away curious at what he had seen earlier. After all, responding to the opposite Supernatural made the man fed up and shut down his favorite interest in various mystical smells. Reyhan decided to continue his walk in a wheelchair to go to his best friend's nursery.

But when he reached the front door of the nursery no 110, Reyhan's eyes met Agra who had opened the door and was about to leave her child's nursery. Agra smiled broadly at Reyhan and immediately replied to his son's best friend with a full smile.

“You're going to Dalem? Om knew it.” With misty Agra agile open the door to the left whose position is still closed. It opened wide so that Reyhan could easily enter Angga's treatment room.

“Tau by Om Agra. Eng .. By the way Where are you going this morning?” reyhan asked not to turn away from Angga's father.

“You buy chicken porridge in front of the hospital. Wh why? Do you want to buy chicken porridge?” Now it was Agra's turn to ask.

“Eh, no need Om! No need to bother, anyways Reyhan is not hungry, kok hehehe.”

“Yakin, here? Your mouth may say you are not hungry, but your heart may be hungry. Hayo, huh?”

“From dah, Om. Not really, really suer.”

“Hehehe, if so. Go there first, yeah. Don't forget to ready your heart to enter dalem.” Reyhan frowned not understanding why Agra had said the word, while Agra had waltzed away leaving.

“What do you mean, anjir?”

Reyhan snorted with a slight thinning of his lips as his eyes glanced in the care room of Angga. Reyhan who wants to know again running his wheelchair while still experiencing paralysis. While running it up to the doorstep of his best friend's nursery, Reyhan was silent for a moment and stopped his wheelchair, seeing Angga who was like lying weakly with the help of a breathing oxygen device attached to his nose's sense of smell.

‘Dia why else ..?’

Reyhan's feeling was unpleasant, staring at Angga from afar whose face was pale beyond the pale of the friendly young man. Just about to proceed into the room, Reyhan's gaze was diverted to Andrana who was approaching the patient's bed where Angga was lying.

“Nak Reyhan?!” shocked Andrana Reyhan who was next to him while stroking the mane of Angga's hair.

“Hehehe sorry Aunt. Shocked ya-you eh! Auntie's eyes are swollen? Aunty crying, huh?!”

Not waiting for Andrana's answer to Reyhan's shock question in the gubris, Reyhan's gaze looked at the whole face of the very pale Angga. Hela breath slow-moving chest, her body stretched weak especially Andrana who after crying. Guess what Reyhan's mind was.

‘Fix! This must be Angga why else, Nih! There's no way I'm wrong.’

Andrana, who could hear Reyhan's recesses, took her hand out of the mane of her child's hair and wiped away her tears that were about to fall. Looking towards the cheerful Reyhan became agitated.

“Reason you are right, really. Angga until this morning is still unconscious, last night Angga had a bad dream to delirious. If Nak Reyhan witnessed Angga last night, Nak Reyhan must have been very upset to see the condition of Angga at that time. Even his dream for Angga repeated his depression, that's what makes your friend unconscious.”

Reyhan straightened his body quickly and turned his head towards Andrana. “What, Tan?! Angga Depression?!”

“Tante already nebak you will be surprised. Yes, Reyhan Boy. Actually Aunt and Om already consider this state of Angga is reasonable and ordinary, but the more Angga experience it the more dangerous Angga too, Nak.”

“New and ordinary? If Aunt says so, it means since childhood Angga has also been like that?!”

“True guess,” replied Andrana sadly. “Even things like this that keep on repeating, Aunt wants Angga to escape her sixth sense.”

“Tante fears Angga's life is at stake, but Om Agra instead sets his Indigo firmly in Angga's body and soul.”

“Waduh this way, sorry Aunt. Reyhan favors Om Agra more, because Reyhan knows Indigo's excess of aura is remarkable, Tan. Can keep yourself Angga from distress.”

Andrana let out a weak breath. “Tante understand that, Nak Reyhan.”

“Continue, doctor said how, Tan??”

“Doctor Angga's word will be fine, we are just waiting for his consciousness,” response Andrana staring Angga who has not yet awakened.

Reyhan nodded sadly and looked at Angga. Not expecting also apparently his best friend often experienced Depression, just venting to tell the story Angga never. Therefore Reyhan only knows now when told by Andrana. His name is also a closed man, not easily open to others including his close friends. More often to keep secret.

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Still in the same position where the Indigo man always close his eyes, making Reyhan who had been waiting and waiting for his mind to become unfazed against the condition of his best friend who was all weak like a statue that had no movement at all except his breath still blowing.

His friend Angga leaned his back on the back of a wheelchair and his two eyes narrowed precisely the eyeball was looking at the direction of the short-handed clock of the circle wall that was on the TV. It's 14:00

“Cepet really time feeling. The world is spinning fast, right? Doomsday or what, anyway?” ask Reyhan silly monologue.

Currently there is only Reyhan and Angga in the nursery 110, his parents Angga decided behind the Gem Complex because they had to take care of the first house that was abandoned 1 day ago. As for Reyhan's parents....

The Flashback

“You sure Mama Papa lives here? No problem?” jihan asked crouching in front of Reyhan.

“Not a problem, really. Where would Mama and Papa go?”

“You go to his house oma same opa for a while, later in the afternoon Mama equally papa will come here again, really. Is it really okay? The day until afternoon, you know.”

“Reyhan is not a child anymore, kali. Reyhan can take care of himself. Um, but this is over and over again you guys go to the house oma same opa. What's the matter, anyway?”

Farhan cleared his throat as if at a loss as to what to answer, but then he could respond to his son. “Events, Rey. Events.”

“How to repeatedly?” suspicious Reyhan.

“Something you'll know, really. Now Mama and Papa go first, yes hehehe.”

Jihan stands up from Reyhan and leaves her son in the 110th nursery with Farhan after saying goodbye to Reyhan. The man just gawked at the back of the two who were soon invisible because the owner of the back would leave from the 4th floor

“Gue suspicious ..”

Flashback Off

Reyhan exhaled violently while scruffing on the chest. “What exactly is your mom hiding? Definitely this! There's something strange behind the coconut shell!”

“Gue also does not know how oma news is now there. You know what, ngga?” tanya Reyhan turned his head towards Angga who was lying weakly.

And Reyhan remembered. “Oh yes my goodness! I forgot that Angga is still unconscious, your big brain is Rey!”

“Emang brains lo geblek.”

Reyhan whose hand touched his middle forehead immediately the young man in the wheelchair gasped in shock at the sound chirps that were very similar to the voice of Angga. “Ngga?! Heh, can you hear my voice?!”

“Heh Kunyuk! I'm the one talking, not Angga.” The voice came from the doorway of her best friend's nursery, meaning Reyhan had to turn his head to the origin of the sound.

“Lho?? Elo, Ga?!” Reyhan quickly stared at the wall clock. “Still at this hour kok...wah Rangga's perverted student, skip school, yak lu!”

Rangga snorted bitterly at the words of his neighbor who came from indiscriminate nyeplos. “Lo's eyes I skipped school! It was at school back home because there was a meeting! It is the nature of the teachers to negotiate something. It is also called High School. Yes, no?”

“Bahahahaha! Oalah there is a meeting anyway, weh Tau aja lo our high school quality, students there have high achievements and talents, Bro. Like all of us who studied in the elite school sono.”

“Yoi, uh it .. The Angga is okay, right? Pucet actually anjir kek undead!” exclaim Rangga walked into the nursery to approach Angga.

“Bakal okay-okay, anyway. But for now it's another semaput child, already from semalem pingsannye.”

“Hah?! Oh my gosh! S-si Angga do you mean the story is fainting again?! Why?!”

“That's dia-”

“REYHAN, ANGGA, RANGGA, WE COME ! AND GOOD AFTERNOON EVERYTHING!!” shouted Aji like a mosque toa with a face of cheerful sumringah like a child of Early Education.

“Emang demit Lampor boy, this germ brat! Heh! That mouth can be reduced not volume?! If not here I use a fork in your neck!!” sadistic said Reyhan glared sharply at Aji.

“Nah, right. Ngeyel lo what I said fitting in the school parking lot, do not use the event scream all like a lion want brojol! Rage for his best friend Angga, right? Modar!” timpal circus Andra leaned against the wall near the television and then snacked on the pineapple-flavored candy.

“Biarin lah, Ndra .. the name is also that the child mami papi kentir (Crazy) do not need to be surprised, lah. It's up to him,” continued Ryan who just came.

“W-woo!” Aji glanced at Ryan who spoke at will.

Reyhan rubbed his face slowly with one hand. ‘You all came at the wrong time. Shouldn't be here, haduh ..’

Now emerging from the doorway are girls in OSIS High School uniforms whose model looks elite. Surely the uniform is the same as that worn by the men who have entered in the nursery room no 110

“Va, did you eat soto noodles two bowls, is it still laper, right? Stomach or stomach?” ledek Freya's.

Jova sipped her noodle pop noodles with great pleasure, chewed it and then swallowed. “Sbell slim.”

“Pede really noh! There if you work to eat mulu let alone the portion of a stack, you are fat.” Jevran smiles miris hearing Jova's (Believe herself) PD out loud.

Jova roared right then and there. “You why am I fat?! Where else is it! Emang, yes you are the same Rangga have been exposed to the rancid virus Reyhan!”

“Eh buset, don't get me wrong, Neng! That's not what I mean! Yeselah this girl should be flanked anyway let her brain mudeng?!” annoyed Jevran reaction Jova's answer by ruffling her hair.

“Lah, I'm the target ..”

Rangga who was busy replying to the chat nagging her older sister, gasped in shock at the talk of the tomboy girl who was one class with her. The youth who was 99 percent like Angga stared at the puzzled Jova. “Why, anyway?! My people from earlier did not say anything to you!”

Freya shook her head at the attitude of her best friend's girl who had been with her for 5 years including Reyhan. Now the innocent girl turned her eyes towards the bed of the patient Angga, the woman was shocked until her eyebrows rose upwards. Seeing his little friend lying down, Freya had no idea what was going on with Angga himself, but what is clear is that the handsome man looks mounted nasal oxygen hose especially Angga's eyes seem closed quietly.

Freya's eyes flickered then because she was curious, two smooth legs stepped closer to Angga who was lying weakly beside Reyhan nang still sitting in a wheelchair. Freya's delicate left hand held the edge of the bed, staring at Angga's pale face.

One sound vibration came out of Freya's mouth. “A-neighbor?”

The so-called were still faithful in his stupor, not responding to him not even a movement to answer Freya's call. Reyhan who could not stay still, turned the position of his wheelchair to face Freya standing.

“Frey, our best friend passed out. So free you call-call, will not be answered the same Angga.”

All but Rangga and Reyhan were surprised to hear Reyhan's words that went straight to the point. Even Jova who was engrossed in eating pop noodles to choke due to shock listening to the sound of her new best friend just now. Jevran, Andra, Aji, Ryan, and Jova turned their heads quickly towards Angga who was lying there. While Freya who looked at Reyhan turned and turned to look at her first friend with a sad face.

“Why can Angga faint? Why is Angga? What are the factors of his high fever?” freya asked a soft tone to Reyhan.

The young man who opened his mouth to give an answer returned silent. ‘Gue can't say that Angga fainted because of the Depression, it won't! It's time to tell lies for the good of Angga.’

Freya glanced slightly towards Reyhan. “Cock just diem, anyway? I asked you, you know.”

“It! Angga cideranya relapsed again, coincidentally last night our best friend nguuh ngerasain pain in his head, like very severe anyway until Angga fainted to this day.”

“You mean, Angga the stupor from last night?! Buset long-term real time, Nyuk!” jova Tuas.

“Y-yes. But you don't have to worry, okay? Doctor Angga said it would be fine, really. Just need to wait for him to wake up.”

Over the words of Reyhan that calms all make the hearts of the two girls friends and some friends relieved, even drawn the look of the face is clear that they look pseudo realm.

“Alhamdulillah deh then, I will be peaceful if this is so. But today I am so happy!” said Aji interrupted the loneliness that almost felt.

Reyhan frowned. “Apaan?”

“Because you still liveuuupp!!” Aji hugged Reyhan very tightly for his friend who was hugged tightly like a bull bear closed his lips tightly and difficulty breathing.

“Luckily I can still curl lo, not your grave tombstone. It's not beautiful if you die, Broooo!!!” Aji with his barbaric behavior after saying the last sentence, Aji shook Reyhan's body so tightly.

“Eh pain yes-yes ouch! Take off me dong! Very nice, tau!”

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Bruk !

Jova threw away the pop cup of her noodle sauce whose contents had run aground and was not left in the garbage basket. The tomboy girl turned back and approached Freya and Reyhan who were on the right side of Angga's patient bed. The slightly dark brown haired girl whose model was strapped straight without bangs, leaning forward. Meanwhile, their friends have gone home.

“Still not aware of this child. Though it's dusk, but no signs of life.”

“Consciousness!” kompak irked Reyhan and Freya justifies the word Jova.

“Eh yes means so. Um, I'm afraid anjir that Angga is behind his condition that will be fine .. lest not faint again, but Koma.”

“JOVA!”

Jova who got a high voice together from her two best friends auto turned to look at her surprised face. The girl instead of apologizing even grinned the horse as well as scratching his top head that did not itch.

Reyhan then looked at the calm girl. “Freya? Don't worry about Angga, yes ..”

“Iya Rey. Since Angga would be fine, I was rather calm,” responded to Freya gently and threw her sweet smile at Reyhan.

The sound of coughing that suddenly appeared made the three teenagers turn towards Angga who was lying down, because the source of his voice from there. His three best friends Angga looked at the clingy Angga, making sure the young man was completely unconscious.

“Ngga? You're awake, right?” Reyhan asked as he held onto Angga's right arm which still felt hot.

Angga's grunts were heard as the semi-conscious young man touched his chest with one hand left. Surely the one who looked at him became interested in seeing him. Consciously has made his friends bitter at the condition of Angga.

“Are you okay, Angga? You're in such pain, want me to call a doctor to torture you?” haggard Jova who is not calm.

Angga just reply with a weak ring, not making a sound not because of reluctance but the factor of his chest pain makes the sound of Angga feel like inhibited alias can not be removed.

Actually still vague sound Jova captured by the sense of hearing Angga, but because of the advantages that Angga can predict if it is the voice Jova. In pain, as weak as Angga will but the advantages of his sixth sense remains lit up for this man.

Not wanting his three best friends to worry about his restless and pale face, Angga chose to slouch his body against Reyhan, Freya, and Jova as well. Yes, although to be moved still feels weak.

Freya who wanted to protest the nagging Angga became cooped up. The girl better understand the condition of her little friend than to give free protest scolding to the handsome man. Reyhan and Jova who saw Angga's back had no words to say anything to him.

“Not a problem I chained Angga, the important thing I not be a peanut. Handsome guy like me thinks time is turned into peanuts. Beh not level.”

“Basic guy spiciness! Since when have you been handsome?” ask Jova.

“Since birth, lah.”

“Dih! Habit, pede is out of place! Still Stuffed with nuts from you!”

“Anjir, can aja destroyed self-esteem and martabak people.”

“Dignity, Nyuk! Mar-ta-bat!”

Angga's left hand did not come off his chest. Pain, like being stabbed by a sharp object stuck in his chest. Angga's eyes opened slowly but not completely, only half.

Risks and consequences Angga accepts at any time. No matter the darkness of his life related to his Indigo, he still has and there is no way Angga intends to eliminate the advantages that Angga pertuankan for years. He does not want maximum regret if he is really determined to pull his inner eye. Forever, the Indigo is a constant grip within the whole soul.

Indigo To Be Continued ›››