
Under the perimeter wall of Rooftop, Angga was sitting on the floor and his back was leaning against the beige wall. His right foot seemed straight away while the left he bent, his eyes again closed to keep trying to win his mind which was disturbed by his past.
Various activities of the way Angga has done to eliminate the memory of bad memories, but the results have not changed at all. His hands grabbing over his head to ruffle his cool and neat black hair, he becomes frustrated himself about the dark day of his past year.
Until suddenly his head again felt like being hit by a hammer several times, it concluded that Angga's injury recurred. Immediately the young man reached into the pocket of his alma mater's suit to remove the bundle of medicinal strips from inside his clothes. Angga opened the lid of his brand bottle that he brought, he said, then immediately put one of his medicinal pills into his mouth and drink the water to help push the medicine into his body that was a little weak because he had not eaten anythingwhat breakfast includes.
Angga's body bent to the side while putting his drinking bottle which he had covered by the bottle cap nonchalantly. His left hand raised touching his head that still feels pain, maybe the prescription drugs that he drank it has not worked.
“Huh ..”
Without Angga knowing, he had been visited by a girl who wore black pantofel shoes and pure white bare feet without a logo or brand. Angga felt that the sunlight was blocked by someone in front of him, even he felt he was being given shade. Slowly Angga raised his head up, he saw he found his little friend who was smiling sweetly at him.
“Freya?”
“Hai Angga, really happy alone, hehehehe.” Freya let out a ruddy voice at the end of the sentence before the beautiful girl walked over to sit on the floor right beside Angga.
Angga shifted his drinking bottle to the wall and then turned to look at Freya who still displayed a bright smile on the face of her jelly. “Ngapain to here?”
Freya turned her face into a cranky because her hopes were not what she asked her little friend whose questions liked to be monotonous. “I nyariin you, tau! Yesterday too, it turned out to be home!”
“Not worth looking for, I'm not important to you.”
Freya ruffled the waist that the position of the girl was sitting. “What did you say just now?! 'i'm not important to you'? You are important to me and everyone!”
Freya stared intently at Angga and the man only returned his flat gaze, better to take his face away from his little friend than to be a scene of debate between him and himself Freya. Freya saw the reaction of Angga become very sad, he thought Angga middle can not forget the past year ago.
Freya took Angga's left hand to lift him up and gently grasped it, making Angga immediately look back at his little girl friend. The beautiful eyes of the girl did not turn away from the charming eyes of Angga, slowly the smile of the girl was seen again. Not so with Angga, not smiling but flat no expression from him. Angga let the two delicate hands clasped his palms.
“These don't look like that, dong.”
Instead of complying, Angga again turned his face away from Freya. It seemed that the girl had to exercise a lot of patience to face this very cold and even ignorant neighbor.
Freya threw her smile despite not being seen by Angga. “I know you're trying to forget those bad old memories, Angga. But I help you, don't think so much like yesterday who suddenly left just like that. I don't want you to be like this, Ngga.”
Angga just kept quiet did not make the request of the girl. Even now Freya has no way to comfort an Angga even calm his heart for a moment, for him too difficult to build the mood of his Kindergarten friend let alone his character so. But Freya was sure, that once the nature of Angga was not like this. It was the school's ugliness that changed his best friend's attitude by 170 degrees.
Freya leaned her head to look at Angga. A little pale as usual. ‘Sure she hasn't had breakfast.’
Freya lowered her little friend's hand down and then removed her grip from her palm. The girl picked up a sandwich bread pack in her alma mater's pocket, then poked Angga's shoulder with her index finger.
Angga turned back with his flat face that was still clearly reflected in his look, the young man saw Freya giving a sandwich bread that the girl bought in the cafeteria. “Nih, Ngga. Eaten his bread.”
“I'm not hungry, you eat only bread.”
“I have two sandwich breads. It would be one for me, the other for you, hehehe.”
“Your lips look pale, Ngga. Surely you did not have breakfast, then I bought you bread, so you do not get sick Mag.”
“...”
Freya raised Angga's left hand again and turned it over, putting her sandwich bread that she held over the palm of her little friend. “I don't want to know, I have to eat! Point do not use coma, you are a representative of PMR . must stay healthy, do not get sickly. Okay?”
Angga just answered it as a deity, it made Freya snort because the response was just so. “The real answer, dong!”
Angga threw his breath rough. “Iya Freya. Satisfied, huh?”
“Hehehehe!”
Angga pulled his left hand to the front of his chest and began to open the package of sandwich bread given from Freya was assisted by his right hand. Freya was also opening her bread for her to eat. After successfully opening it easily, Angga snorted softly and then brought the bread closer to his mouth.
Freya glanced at her little friend who was devouring the side of her sandwich bread and chewing it in her mouth. “How does it feel, Ngga?”
“Bread flavor.”
“Huh, good thing it is not the taste of fruit salad.” Freya said silly while staring at the sandwich bread with taste.
The angga who had swallowed the results of his chewing immediately turned to look towards Freya. The handsome Indigo man turned his head back to the front while holding back his laughter and it was known to his little friend who would devour his white sandwich bread. Freya smiled happily to see the smiling Angga even though the young man was facing the front. In his little heart was so happy because his Kindergarten friend showed the face of a mesem although unintentional by him.
Freya began to bite softly on her sandwich bread with delicacy and taste. They are accompanied by a cool breeze that makes the heart and mind of Angga a little quiet, maybe thanks to the presence of Freya the beautiful is better.
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At Reyhan's house, the man was relaxing by the pool with the wheelchair he was sitting in. While Jihan and Farhan are in the kitchen to cook together. Reyhan breathed a lot of fresh air while leaning his back on the back of his wheelchair.
Without Reyhan realizing it, behind there is the figure of Arseno who is watching himself from a distance precisely behind the sliding glass door to enter the house. The negative spirit attracted a smirk smile because according to him Reyhan could not feel the sensitivity of his presence suddenly. What else will Arseno do for Reyhan this time?!
“Again relax, huh? I will make you suffer again for the umpteenth time,” muttered Arseno will launch his ruthless actions.
Arseno ran as fast as a thunderbolt as both her arms stretched out pushing the speed of Reyhan's wheelchair. “E-e-eh! Hush-loh why- waaa!”
BYUR !
Reyhan's body was plunged into a 3-meter deep pool. The wheelchair did not enter the swimming pool. In the pool water, Reyhan is difficult to float himself because his paralyzed legs can not help himself to climb on the water, but the young man struggled to rise to the surface by moving both hands rowing from the top of his head.
No, he can't get out of the pool. Too holding his breath there made his breath become tight again. He did not know who pushed himself into the pool. Until Reyhan's narrow eyes are still open, Reyhan was shocked to find the figure of Arseno swimming from the top to the bottom, approaching him!
Reyhan tried to be absent but unfortunately both of his legs could not be moved because of the paralysis he experienced. Arseno, who managed to block Reyhan's gray oblong shirt, immediately pushed it tight until the human's back head hit firmly on the pool wall. Despite the pain he received, Reyhan still tried to close his lips tightly so that the water could not get into his mouth.
The two eyeballs hanging together under the negative spirit eye organ were staring at Reyhan. The gaze of those eyes was as if bewitching Reyhan made his endurance weaken. The truth is, Arseno brought Reyhan's body down which there was clearly a swimming pool floor. There Arseno laid the man down very roughly.
With a grinning grin, Arseno began to practice the habit she often did for Reyhan, which was to strangle his neck very strongly. At that moment, Reyhan's chest breath became blocked due to his actions. Reyhan's two hands tried to release the two hands of the spirit who chuckled so tightly while he continued to hold his breath because it was still in the water.
Arseno who was not satisfied with hurting the man immediately added to her pain by stomping her shoes on Reyhan's stomach until the moment that Arseno was waiting for came as well. Reyhan opened his mouth screaming in pain but his screams did not bring out a voice but water bubbles as he cried out in pain. It had been a long time for him to hold his breath and also he held his pain too long strangled the ghost of the doom. The energy present in the body decreases, thus polarizing the blurry darkness of view.
Both of Reyhan's hands that were trying to release Arseno's hands slowly sagged and then his eyes that were staring helplessly at the terrifying face of the black aura supernatural creature began to close quietly.
On the other hand, Jihan opened the sliding glass door by carrying a plate containing some fried foods that she had cooked for her son. But Jihan wasn't there to find Reyhan, only the wheelchair was there. A view of Jihan circling the entire vicinity of the pool.
“My son can't go without his wheelchair.” Jihan steps quickly to find Reyhan's whereabouts, to the point that Jihan accidentally looks under the pool...
“REYHAN!!”
“Hiks, how should I do?! Papaaaaaa!!!”
“What?! What's up, Mama?!” farhan was surprised to appear while sliding the glass door and then ran towards his wife who was sitting by the pool.
Without saying anything more to his wife who was crying hysterically, Farhan's eyes immediately hit Reyhan who was drowning in the pool water. “R-reyhan!!?”
Farhan thoughtlessly threw himself into the pool to save his son who was underwater. Down there, the middle-aged man brought Reyhan's body to the surface of the water which he soon laid to the edge of the pool. When Farhan and Reyhan's body partially out of the pool, Jihan began to quickly pull the body of her child from above with her husband lifting Reyhan's body as well as her legs.
Jihan dragged Reyhan's weak body to the edge of the pool a little distance from the end of the pool and then slowly laid her child's body that did not wart. Farhan who had climbed up from the pool immediately ran towards Reyhan soaking wet as well as his son who was now very pale lips almost bluish color.
With a breath of breath, Farhan patted Reyhan's wet cheek several times. “Reyhan! Wake, Son!”
Farhan switched to checking Reyhan's breathing by bringing his ears closer to Reyhan's nose and mouth. The father could still feel the air blowing his son's breath but was weak. And because he didn't want anything fatal to happen to Reyhan, Farhan began to put one of his left hands and his right hand was stacked on the left hand to press his son's chest because he knew his son had swallowed a lot of pool water.
Jihan's heartbeat thumped fiercely looking at her husband who continued to give Reyhan consciousness that ended up spewing his water out of his mouth. Farhan was getting bitter because there was no reaction from Reyhan.
“Ayo Reyhan wake up!!” farhan growled while pressing his chest with his hands working with his strength.
Jehan's crying increasingly heavy seeing no response of his son's body, even still no reaction from Reyhan. Farhan stopped pressing on his son's chest because his efforts were not fruitful at all. The man looked at his son's chest which was actually still sighing but his movements were extremely slow. Nah! Farhan will not give up just like that to restore Reyhan's consciousness.
Farhan clamped his son's nose and his other hand opened his jaw to perform artificial breathing, Farhan took a breath and blew air slowly 1 to 2 seconds each time into Reyhan's mouth.
Farhan removed his clasps from Reyhan's nose to see the reaction to his son. Apparently there had not been any reaction from him yet, Reyhan was still unmoved in his weak supine body. Farhan gulped his saliva and tried to remain calm and did another artificial breath for Reyhan up to 3 times as much.
Jihan who could not do anything just remained silent while biting her index finger with fear and bitterly stirring into one. The mother in her mouth said a prayer to ask Reyhan for awareness of God that there is no sign yet.
Jihan touched Reyhan's soaked trousers until the same time, the expected reaction was granted. Reyhan coughed as he spewed the much swallowed water in his body, deftly Farhan tilted his son's body and patted his back.
“Huk! Uhuk! Uhuk! Uhuk!” After feeling that Reyhan had taken out all the swallowed pool water, Farhan again changed Reyhan's position to recumbent. Farhan and Jihan both breathed a sigh of relief seeing Reyhan's consciousness begin to ascend.
Jihan crawled up to the tip of Reyhan's head and then lifted his body to support him with his hands under the back of his son who he slipped. Her next hand slowly stroked Reyhan's cold cheeks as a result of the pool water with the two-fingered side. Farhan got up and hurried to get a large towel inside to warm his son's cold body.
Little by little Reyhan's eyes opened. He felt the back of his head placed by someone on his thighs, his eyeballs rising up to see who was nearby. Shock, which he saw was not the person he loved but Arseno's face was terrible and smelled the smell of blood coming from his face. Having just woken up from fainting, the man suddenly lost consciousness again due to seeing the thing that made him shocked half to death.
Jihan was surprised to see Reyhan whose eyes closed again, she panicked again directly patted her cheeks several times in turns and then moved to shake her right shoulder.
“Nak?! Son?! God, why did you faint again, anyway?!”
“Wake up, Reyhan!”
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After Reyhan was replaced by dry, long-sleeved clothes and laid on a mattress in his room, the teenage boy was still unconscious. His pale face was clearly visible in his stupor, two people waiting for his consciousness to fall apart because it had been more than 30 minutes he was still like this.
But before long wait again, Reyhan's silent mouth opened slightly and opened his eyes again. Under her eyelids also look pale commensurate with her pale lips. His eyeballs he moved to find out where he was, until Reyhan's gaze accidentally led to two people who still seemed blur unclear who they were both.
Reyhan tried to keep staring at the two of them until his gaze was completely clear and not blurred. At once Reyhan rada was shocked apparently on his side were two neighbors who one school with him.
“K-you ..?”
Jevran smiled with relief. “Alhamdulillah you finally realized too, Bro. Thirty-five minutes later you didn't wake up, we both got scared.”
Rangga on Jevran's right slowly shifted the place to approach Reyhan who was still lying on the case with his blanket. “How are you doing? Already looking yet?”
“Lumayan. But, what happened to me? I don't want anything ... let alone know I'm in the room ..”
“Say om Farhan lo drowned in the pool. I thought about the sinking, you're already in Heaven.” Rangga who heard Jevran's words directly hit him on the back. “That's why the brain don't be negative mulu his mind! Not necessarily drowning it must have died.”
“J-so, I drowned ..?”
Rangga who was looking dejected Jevran turned his head to look at Reyhan's pale face, turning his expression soft to answer the other neighbor. “Yes, you drowned. Huh, fortunately you are immediately out of the water, if not .. there will definitely be a fatal incident that is not desirable.”
Rangga then took a cup of white glass mug and then he thrust on Reyhan whose mouth was back silenced with both eyes that had not been fully opened. “Lo is still lemes, right? Try to drink the sweet warm tea first, so you have energy.”
Reyhan who was about to get up in a sitting position, Jevran's right hand immediately stretched out to slowly pull one neighbor's hand so as not to have trouble getting up. Reyhan stared at the mug cup containing a warm sweet tea drink as his hand received the cup from Rangga, whose neighbor thrust it at him.
Because for him the tea was still hot and steaming, Reyhan brought his mug cup closer to his mouth and then he gently blew and then gulped it down unhurriedly. After gulping it down to half, Reyhan handed the cup over to Rangga. The man who had regained consciousness from his stupor after that smiled at his friend.
“Still, Ga.”
“Sama-sama, Rey.” Rangga answered while receiving the warm tea cup he had made earlier, then the young man placed it on the nightstand next to Reyhan's bed.
Reyhan, who felt his head dizzy, decided to lie back down and pull the blanket up to the tip of his stomach. The look in his eyes led to the ceiling of the wall that painted his favorite color is gray. Until one sound of Rangga catapulted to Reyhan who was silent. “Rey, would you like me to call Angga here? Let you know what your current situation is.”
Rangga was ready with his phone to call Angga's contact number, but in his mind Reyhan said, ‘Did I not bother him? Especially about yesterday about his past.’
“Oh great idea, Ga! How, Rey?” asked Jevran with a face.
Reyhan's eyeballs directed at staring at the two neighbors with a bland smile. “Not necessary.”
Jevran frowned. “Lah why? Tumben lo, Nyuk. Lo again marahan with Angga?”
Reyhan clucking. “Not that. The location to get here is very far from the location of Angga's house, let alone this already home from school, of course he was tired. I don't want him to be exhausted and his head injury to recur. If it happens, it means it's my fault.”
“Bidih, very attention lo same friend cuek lo it. Yasudah not so I call if so, mending elo rest just. About mama papa lo, they are again under the talk with his father's mother Jevran. Neighbor familiar times, yes hehehe.”
“Have long been his neighbor, Bro Rangga. So automatically proximity bokap nyokap me same bokap nyokap his Reyhan stick strong like glue Dextone.”
“Lem Dextone? Bah, can ae lu.”
Reyhan snorted with a cross of lips forming a smile that the man was patriotic. His gaze was diverted from Rangga and Jevran, and now the man was staring back at the ceiling wall without any motive there. Apparently still Reyhan remembered in his brain where Arseno had done something dangerous to him.
It's stopped Reyhan hates him which makes him very sick of the ghost of negative aura. It's time for him to dig up information about Arseno's death before the young high school boy is killed by two men brutally. With that, Reyhan was able to complete his suffering all this time. And it seems Reyhan feels suspiciously awkward to the two men who once intercepted him in Jiaulingga Rose shortcut place at once ended up being pounded flat by them to battered.
Did Aditama and Arkie kill Arseno Keindre?
Indigo To Be Continued ›››