Indigos

Working at Papa Company

Sunday at 15:00 pm in Joshua's house, teenagers among the many men and girls are still struggling with the Math PR task they do together even though not asked by Mr. Harry. Reyhan who was sitting in a wheelchair just pringas-pringis saw all his friends and his three friends whose brains had been drained by the maze of trap duties given him.

“Jo, is there still no ice block in the kitchen refrigerator freezer? My head wants me to use ice cubes.”

Raka glanced at the cynical Aji who asked for a block of ice on Joshua who was mumbling seven around about his PR duties. “Why don't your brain get cooled using blocks of ice cubes, let it freeze! There-there's ae request this is a boy.”

“Diem is you, Pacific Ocean Rakato!” annoyed Aji who increasingly made a mess of his brain and his miserable mood because of his schoolwork.

Angga sighed for a moment while putting his pen on his workbook then reached into his cellphone which he padlocked in his jacket pocket. The quiet handsome man with his flat face will send a chat to Andrana that he came home late. The mother was most worried that her son's son came home late because the woman did not want Angga to experience fatigue or if it happened, a relapse of the injury could arise.

But just about to open the main screen on his flat object, Angga clucked without changing his facial expression. A little disappointed because there is a notification notification that the quota of data packages has been completely exhausted, it means Angga difficult to send messages in the online application.

“Why are you, Ngga?” ask Freya quietly who is on her left. The girl leaned forward while her head turned towards Angga who was staring at her phone screen.

“Mau send chat, package quota is up.”

Freya gave a small laugh while taking her phone that was on the table. “Oalah, your mobile data quota is up, after all. Who would you like to send a message to?”

“Mama.”

“Quiet if it is.” Freya hands her phone to her little friend. “You chat your mama use my HP. Easy, right?”

“Nevent gone.”

“It's okay, it's okay. You must want to chat important, right with him? I used my WhatsApp.”

The plain beautiful girl gave a wide sweet smile to Angga and Angga replied to her with a simple smile of her mainstay along with her gaze. “OK. Thanks, yes.”

“Siap. Equally, hehehe.”

Reyhan who was behind Angga looked suspiciously at the other friend. “Kok quota use up, anyway? It's not a sign of my nightmare, is it?”

Jova, who was busy using a pencil sharpener to sharpen the stationery, suddenly turned to Reyhan who muttered indistinctly according to what Jova caught on her hearing. “What the hell are you, Rey? Talk to yourself, hih serem!”

Reyhan flinched in shock then directed his gaze across to Jova. The man grinned the horse while scratching his head that did not itch. “Hehehe, it's nothing kok.”

‘I don't realize that next to me there is Sableng Jova.’

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On the way to the Kristal complex with Angga who was focused on driving his car suddenly brake him, making Reyhan who was sitting next to the steering chair turn towards a friend who stopped his car engine. While the city road looks so congested in the afternoon, many vehicles pass by splitting the asphalt road.

“Lo why stop?”

“Gue want to buy a voucher card across the street,” Angga replied while removing his seat belt.

Reyhan immediately turned to the windshield of the car near Angga who was sitting. “Those shophouses?!”

Angga turned his head to Reyhan by shrinking his forehead. “Iya, why? How come you're surprised? Original want to buy in front of the school but the counter tumben closed.”

“Oh.”

Angga knitted his eyebrows together while squinting his two eyes. “Napa? Don't tell me you want to tell me to buy you a hamburger bun in front of those shophouses?”

“Dih, tumben ngaco! I ate at Joshua's place. Sumpek in the car. Come out yes, hehehehe.”

“Most whiny! Where to take my mouth from yesterday.” Angga said while releasing his car keys, while Reyhan gaped.

“Nah, right. In the end I ngerepotin lo all many macems, not so aja deh if it is.”

Angga shook his head in a chuckle at Reyhan's reaction to hearing his words. “Home. Okay, you wait here briefly, I will take the wheelchair first in the trunk of the car.”

Angga put his car keys in his jacket pocket, then after that opened the car door to immediately take his best friend's wheelchair in the trunk of his black Avanza car. And now after helping Reyhan out of the car and sitting him in a wheelchair, Angga closed the left car door at once afterward, pressing the car key automatic button to lock his car.

“You joined us or wait here?” the introvert asked his best friend who stopped Reyhan's wheelchair near the sidewalk.

“Here, I don't want any more hassles. Sono-sono!” throw Reyhan away with a laugh.

“Iya!” Angga released two wheelchair handles that function to push then the young man began to cross the asphalt road that was quite quiet from the opposite direction right and left.

He saw, Angga was standing in one of the shophouses there is a counter there. His friend seemed to be giving a sheet of money while receiving a mobile data quota voucher card that had run aground on his phone. Surprised, Reyhan sees a group of women trying to tease Angga.

“I-this ... gosh there is no way that this will happen!” Reyhan shook his head vigorously and closed his eyes very tightly.

After that with a premonition that became unpleasant, Reyhan raised his head up into the sky. The orange sky that will change the evening sky is Maghrib, the friendly man turned a little pulling the shirt part of his right arm to look at his sport clock perched on his wrist.

‘Jam five pm past twenty minutes.’

After mentioning the numeric hand on his sports watch in the recesses, Reyhan's eyes accidentally led to a truck driving in the opposite left. Reyhan's body stiffened instantly because his brain was turned directly to events that he did not want in the world of his nightmare that befell Angga to death.

“That truck car, instead!”

The maximum speed of the truck car made Reyhan's heart beat beyond its normal limits, unconsciously her tears collected in the pelukan both narrowed eyes. With a trembling body, Reyhan turned his head forward. There Angga was seen avoiding the women who teased him a lot in their own way. Reyhan's eyes popped sharply when he saw his best friend put on his headset and then began to step across the road without looking at the left right first, while the truck that drove along with his high speed would sing itself Angga.

The sound of the truck horn began to sound so loud for everyone who carried out activities outside turned to look at the truck car. Angga did not seem to hear it because the volume might be raised so that he could not hear all the temptations of some girls. Alerted by many people but Angga did not budge and did not even immediately dodge the truck. While Reyhan who was on the sidewalk behind his best friend's car parked there, pressed his hands on the wheelchair handle while his two legs he moved.

‘Gue wants to change Angga's destiny !’

With his reflexes without a count of cue from himself, Reyhan immediately dexterously saved his best friend and pushed Angga's chest using his arms as hard as he could.

BRUGH !!!

“Ugh!”

Reyhan could hear the hearing of his ears that position his eyes closed tightly that he heard the sound of the pain of his friend who was below him. They both feel the pain that Angga saved by Reyhan, his back hit hard on the pavement, while Reyhan who had saved Angga from the accident, both of his arms hit the sidewalk whose hands have provided a shield for his best friend's head so as not to hit hard.

Automatically with that it is certain Angga's body was overpowered by Reyhan who managed to save from the loss of life. On the other hand, the people who commemorate Angga had run to him and surrounded him. There are some men pulling Reyhan's body slowly that accidentally overstretched his best friend's body, as well as Angga who was raised by three other men.

Angga's eyes were closed firmly with the lips he was closing, feeling his back was very painful as a result of being hit by the side of the pavement. “Dek, are you okay?! Is anyone sick?!”

A 20-year-old man questioned Angga's condition, which appeared to be withholding pain from his back. Angga tried to open his eyes slightly to respond to the person. “I-is fine.”

“Nak, are you okay too?! No severe injuries?!” ask a middle-aged woman wearing an office suit to Reyhan.

“Quiet, Mom. I am fine and no severe injuries have happened with me.”

The middle-aged woman breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that Reyhan's body condition had no problems or injuries. “Alhamdulillah then, so relieved by Mother.”

Reyhan smiled, who now sat in the position of himself, immediately remembered his friend who had been saved. Staring at Angga directly who was being interrogated on several other people about his condition. The friendly man was able to breathe with relief seeing his best friend was still fine without the slightest injury to his limbs.

“Yes Allah, Deck! Almost just yesterday you hit a truck, fortunately there was a winner who saved you. But what we're asking is, you're okay, right?? If anyone is sick or injured I will take you to the hospital right now!”

“No need, Brother. I'm still fine,” reject Angga slowly without any offensive words.

Angga who was about to stand directly assisted by the 20-year-old man while the man was enduring pain in his back. Reyhan who sat down came to stand with help by one of the men who seemed to be Farhan's age. Angga gawked in disbelief to see Reyhan who could stand back without being held by his body by the person who helped him.

“R-rey?! Elo-”

Not finished saying the word, Angga was immediately hugged tightly by Reyhan along with his swift cries. “Gue successfully lunched you, Nggaaa!! I managed to change your destiny!”

Angga with a silence, smiling widely while returning his best friend's embrace and patting his back. The people who surrounded the two of them just smiled and even clapped their hands. Reyhan let go of his embrace without wiping away his tears that still flooded both of his cheeks.

“Reyhan, you can already stand again,” said Angga with happy sumringah.

Reyhan wide-eyed lowered his head down to look at both of his legs. True Angga's words, without him realizing he could stand back. And about the rescue earlier, it means Reyhan also did not realize that he had run fast to save the soul of Angga.

“Hahahaha Thank God! My gogga is healed! I've healed youhhh!!” Again Reyhan hugged his best friend reciprocated by Angga with a happy smile along with a circle of both hands to hug Reyhan back.

“Thank God he didn't get hit with my truck. I'm sorry, Mas. Mr. Bawanya while sleepy.”

An apology with a tone full of mistakes from the man who was around 58 years old was replied Angga after Reyhan released his embrace. “It is not my fault, but I am the wrong one. I shouldn't have crossed without looking left-right first. I'm sorry sir, and everything.”

They all nodded their heads simultaneously and received an apology from Angga who was having a mistake. And this afternoon was a really thrilling moment, but luckily someone who changed his destiny was Reyhan his best friend.

Likewise with Reyhan, thanks to the friendly man who saved Angga's life from the fatal accident incident, he was able to feel normal physical back in his paralysis that had disappeared after. Reyhan was convinced that it was a miracle from God.

Indigo To Be Continued ›››