Indigos

Poor little nora

At this hour it is still Friday, the teachers are holding a meeting in the office. The atmosphere outside also does not support is cloudy rain as usual. And in the UKS room there are many who wait for the friendly man who until now is still always blindfolded. Outside the warm body it was predicted by them that Reyhan was feverish for the umpteenth time.

Angga who has long been sitting on the bedside chair of his best friend's bed is now grunting with anxious face together. Yes, actually Angga has gotten used to Reyhan like this.

A strong wind entered through the window of the UKS room until it hit their hair waiting for awareness from Reyhan including Reyhan's hair as well. Johan who again checked the complete medicine in the white box P3K, immediately turned to look at the window that was still wide open. “It looks like it's gonna rain, nih.”

“Don't do it, Bang! What if it rains back home? Yakali use magic door Doraemon,” oceh Aji.

“Halah, mostly imagining, you! You bring a raincoat! It's so complicated!” the circus Raka chimed in on Aji's speech that was next to her.

“Peasings if see gini, how do I become dejavu yes?” Jevran asked himself while shaking his legs in the position he was leaning against the wall.

“Dejavu what?” tanya Aji raised both eyebrows while looking at her neighbor Reyhan.

Jevran looked at Aji. “Lo inget Reyhan passed out like this back on Friday before he had that big accident? Almost the same thing happened.”

“Oh yes I inget! I inget. Which time Reyhan rained because of to school even walk, right?!”

Jevran nodded his head in response to Aji, and Johan who finished checking the medical device box immediately sat on the other empty chair located from between the bed mattresses that lined each other. “Almost the same, but different versions. Reyhan lost his consciousness at the time of the class bell clock did not sound, whereas if this he stings when the subject hour lasts.”

“Gue wonder the same Reyhan, why every pain in nosebleed? Do you have a cancer disease that is not yet known to his parents let alone Reyhan himself?” continued Johan.

Freya suddenly heard Johan's puzzled question immediately showed her shocked expression. “K-sister, don't tell me it's dong. We are sure that Reyhan does not have cancer, maybe it could be because it has been from basically every Reyhan fever.”

“It's true you are too, Frey. At that time the doctor was clear which resulted in Reyhan nosebleed due to excessive dizziness especially Anemia. Yes, that's what I remember from his words,” Jevran said.

“Tomorrow what day anyway, Bang Johan?” ask her underclassman named Andra Jaka Saputra.

“Saturday. Even good for Reyhan, two days off is enough for her total recess at home.”

The oxygen that had re-accumulated in Reyhan's body suddenly dropped due to his fever, slowly his eyes opened again with a loud voice very soft. His head that felt so dizzy he spread his gaze to look at the sky of the whitewashed wall that he first saw.

Angga who sat leaning back on the back of the chair when he stood up when he saw the eyes of two friends from his Junior High School open again. I deeply glanced at his eyes even a face that was much paler than before. Those other than Angga who stared at it revealed a wide smile that was on their faces.

But there is a look on Aji's face that is drawn, as if he wants to prank his friend who just realized from his stupor. “Finally so long we wait, you realize also.”

Reyhan who heard Aji's voice slowly turned his head towards his friend in a weak gesture. Just looked at him without saying anything. Angga does not need to think of dizziness on Aji's ignorant face, the man who has the sixth sense already knows what Aji will do to Reyhan.

“With six years you are unconscious, until we wait for him.”

“What?! I was six years unconscious?! Means all this time I koma again dong?!” half-dead shocker Reyhan at once stood up sitting with a face of a flabbergasted expression.

“B-means my age now, seventeen, eighteen, nineteen, twenty ..” After Reyhan calculated his age with his fingers, Reyhan's eyes widened. “Twenty-five years old, very old! Still single, again! Be present! How can I tell my fate?!”

Looking at Reyhan's panic and Reyhan's whining voice made almost the waiting man laugh loudly. Reyhan's two eyebrows intertwined in confusion, when his heart and mind panicked but instead they laughed at Reyhan, except Angga who just shook his head.

“Wah very bad anyway Aji, the new kid realized you immediately talk slurred unclear. Kasian noh Reyhan's face so panicked like his wife wants to be born,” scorn Andra.

“Hah? I-I mean, Ndra??”

“Hadeh, do you want to lie with Ajinomoto? Elo was unconscious for six hours, Reyhan. How does the reason try? For six years, you're not lying here but a hospital!” jevran.

Reyhan grinned with a face beginning to get annoyed at Aji, the peak in the end everything is not right. Her grim self took the pillow behind her and wanted to throw it to Aji's face. “Sontoloyo! Basic man of the world of deceit! I throw a pillow to the face ngeselin elo!”

“Weits! Relax, Bro! Don't be angry dong. You problem just realized, later if behind fainting, I do not want responsibility.”

‘Because karma is lo, my own fault who yesterday mergerjain me. So more severe people who ngerjain lo, let it be worth it,’ Inner Angga staring at the brown eyes Reyhan.

Reyhan lowered his pillow and gave a look to Angga. ‘Dih, did I not understand your inner heart? I'm hearing anjir.’

‘That's why don't bother people, because of it. I'm with his best friend.’

‘Huh, this is on your orders, right?! Just be careful if you say 'yes'. I twist the mouth to megem.’

‘Gue is still patient with you who like to accuse people. Do not let my patience run out, patience has its limits.’

‘Heleh-heleh, pinter really is the talk. Sok patronized me, again. That eye want me to plug in blender cable plugs !’

‘Lo think I'm afraid of the same unqualified threat from lo? Long dream just go there.’

The two young men stared at each other sharply with a clash of hearts or the term argued in the depths of his own heart. Those who witnessed this made it bitter, hopefully they Angga and Reyhan not to be beaten.

‘Yaelah, surely Angga same Reyhan again chat by telepathy, a very habit of the two guys.’ Freya nodded confidently while grinning with a soft headband.

“The look on your face is like a cancer patient Leukaemia late stage.”

Reyhan who was staring at the beaver Angga, turned his head to Aji with his sharp eyes. “Lu said what I was?! Heh Maemunah! I don't have any cancer, yes! Especially with leukemia. What do you really want by the way!!”

Freya who was goosebumps heard a creepy sound from Reyhan immediately rewinded her small footsteps and her body hid on Jova's back. “Reyhan very fierce ih ..”

“Partially if I had cancer, it would be impossible for me to survive!!” Jeez Reyhan did not stop scolding Aji, it was natural that it happened, because from the beginning he realized that he was fierce to Aji.

“Padahat itself has low blood, it is even high blood now,” muttered Jevran did not look at Reyhan alias lowered his head.

“Diem, lo!!”

Reflek Jevran raised his head and looked at Reyhan with a face and a feeling of fear. “E-eh, I want you, Rey! But I said according to the facts.”

“Casual, Nyuk, relaxing. You just realized from semaput, later if you faint again, who bothers?” jova asked as she came rubbing Reyhan's back.

“Dedemit!”

“Woi! I'm talking about nyante, you're even hirting! Slow boss!” Jova switched to back of the head until the master mumbled indistinctly.

Reyhan stroked his head with a sharp glare looking at Aji's eyes, who was given such a nagging look began to grin. “Lo don't die just yet, your sins on me haven't been redeemed. Yes, after I count your sins, multiply. Basically I have a perverted theme, curse, and covered in Sin!”

“Atid's Angel, you?! Pake my Sin count event?!”

Cklek !

“Not, but I am the angel Izrail who will take the life of your body, wahahahaha!!”

“OMG (Oh My Gosh)! Okay my patience limit has been forfeited!”

Reyhan threw the pillow he was holding towards Aji. But once lucky, Aji tilted her body. It misses nothing about it but instead...

Regarding the face of Mr. Harden, the headmaster at Galaxy Admara High School, where he has come in the UKS room with XI IPA 2 homeroom teacher, Mr. Harry.

BUGS !

The students and students were very surprised including Reyhan who had been guilty of great guilt to him. ‘Dead me today! Must be a lecture or on the Skors.’

Mr. Harden held his entire face while one hand picked up a UKS pillow that fell on the floor just below him. Because the throw is pretty tight.

“Father is okay?!” Harry sighed directly at one of the students of XI IPA 2. “Reyhan Latitude Ellvano!”

Reyhan immediately pressed his palms together as if he was pleading. “Apologies, Sir! I really did not accidentally huhu!”

“And for Mr. Harden whose face is still youthful, handsome, and wise. Forgive your disciple yes, Mr. Harden is handsome. Hehehehe!”

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Heavy rain was still raining when Reyhan came home from school. And in his room, he could only lie weakly on his bed. Put his hands on his forehead while hissing because the head feels dizzy along with the body that is not good. His face looked pale, while his parents were next to him to accompany him.

“Well how? Just kapok, son? Mama had already warned Reyhan not to go to school. I'm finally the same Mama,” scolding Jihan.

“Sorry, Ma ..” Weak shine Reyhan.

“Sorry-sorry! It's too late, so gini at its peak!” farhan Sarcas.

Jihan turned her head with a sharp look at her husband because he was scolding his son who was sick with fever. “Papa! Your son is sick again, don't be scolded!”

“Iya Mama, Papa was just kidding. Um, you didn't play raining right back from school?”

“Any, once hit by rain water just drop directly. Yeah, no, Pa. Reyhan went straight home wearing his rain suit in the motorcycle seat ..”

“OK yasudah. Want Papa to make an angel tea in the kitchen?” tawar Farhan got up from the bed.

“Wah can! Oh yes Pa, all make boiled noodles yes hehehe, do not forget to love telor ceplok.”

“Well even asking? Don't tell Papa that masakin boiled noodles dong, Rey. Mama's cooking, huh? Papa is not a cook you know, later if even salinity, Papa also must be ashamed.”

“Tau shy, Pa?” jihan asked with a smile to the husband.

“Yes, Ma! Your son asked for a freak, can it be another.”

“Freak? Was Pa, Reyhan was asked to make boiled noodles, not a Pluto planet in outer space! Hehehe, makein ya Papa handsome Unfortunately Reyhan.”

Farhan let out a heavy sigh. “So. But if the sauce especially the noodles taste salty, please do not protest with Papa. Your father tried his best.”

“Buset, already kayak on the television show MasterChef Indonesia bae. Papa just calm down, there is a jury who will taste the results of his cooking Papa, although Papa is always in the last rank of his son's cake.”

“Do not send Mama to the kitchen, because Reyhan again wants to be won by Mama Jihan beautiful beauty,” continued Reyhan while hugging the mother's hand with his feelings unfortunately with a happy handsome smile.

“Basic spoiled child.”

Jihan chuckled as she ruffled her child's hair with a big smile, while Farhan snorted Reyhan's words and walked away from his son and wife from the room.

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At night, Reyhan was sleeping because his body was more unpleasant even his head was still dizzy had not subsided, either when he recovered because it seemed like his fever was severe. That's just according to Reyhan.

THUMPED !!!

Spontaneous Reyhan awoke from his sleep when he heard a commotion from outside his room. If Reyhan had guessed the sound was coming from under the stairs. Reyhan complained that his sleep became disturbed by the sound at 22:59 this time. Reyhan forced to remove the compress cloth taped by Jihan on his forehead and put the small cloth on the nightstand. The man decided to stand up from the bed to check the sound outside his room.

In a state of staggering street due to his sudden head, Reyhan arrived near the stairs. His gaze looked at the lower room from above. But what he saw was nothing else that fell. Reyhan held his head in a groan.

“Akh! My head!” Reyhan who almost fell because of his body balance is lacking, he immediately held the stairs railing to perfect his body balance.

But suddenly Arseno who was behind Reyhan began kicking Reyhan's back using his magical power to make Reyhan who was not ready to fall to the steps of the stairs and his body rolled violently there and had time before his body rolled, his forehead bumped on one of the steps of the stairs.

The spirit who was on the stairs laughed happily looking at the man he was wearing. Reyhan stopped rolling when his body was on the bottom floor of the stairs. His right forehead had blood flowing slowly to his eyebrows, as well as a deep red liquid from outside his two nostrils.

“One thing I want to hope you with, hurry you to the end of death!”

Along with the desire said Arseno uttered to Reyhan who stared helplessly at the negative spirit of the black aura, the man slowly closed his eyes after complete darkness came to him with a short time.

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Jihan is gently stroking the head of the child with a face full of lara. Reyhan's right forehead was patched by gauze bandages after his forehead blood wound was treated by a doctor, along with the man attached oxygen tools to help oxygen in the body again collected and with that Reyhan was able to quickly realize.

His pale face and peaceful eyes that are still closed make Jihan began to be shrouded in anxiety as well as Farhan, the problem is that their child has been unconscious since last night until this morning. Although last night Reyhan's parents quickly brought his son to Wijaya Hospital.

“Open your eyes, dear. Since last night you did not immediately realize. Mama is afraid of you if even why,” Jihan pinta as her right hand raised Reyhan's limp and then the young man's palm was taped to the mother's cheek whose tears had dried up.

Farhan, who was next to his wife, started touching Jihan's back and rubbed her slowly. “Don't be too sad like that, Ma. Reyhan will be fine kok.”

Jihan gave only a small nod in response to her husband's gentle speech. Farhan who stood looking at his humorous son was lying weakly on the patient bed with the light blue patient clothes he was wearing.

Cklek !

Clap !

Someone opened the door and then closed it. Farhan turned his head and body a few degrees in he folded his hands on his chest. “Eh you guys have arrived?!”

Agra and Andrana smiled widely, while Angga only smiled faintly. Agra walked over to Farhan whom he had known for a long time as a young man. “Hai Farhan, how are you? Healthy?”

“Alhamdulillah healthy, Agra. Thank you, your wife, and your son for coming here.”

“Iya equally.” Agra turned to look at Reyhan who was still unconscious. “Far, what about Reyhan? Everything's fine, right? No serious injuries or injuries?”

“Luckily nothing, the doctor said it was just a small bump that happened to my son. But actually, my wife and I are worried because Reyhan has not been awake until now. We hope there's nothing bad with Reyhan.”

Agra smiled again plus nodded his head. “I'm sure Reyhan will be fine. Just be patient, Far.”

Agra patted Farhan's best friend's shoulder to give him patience. While Andrana who had been next to him Jihan began to embrace her a little with a gentle smile that was on her pretty face.

“Jihan, if I may know Reyhan why it could be like this? I'm really surprised to get a call from you that your son is in the hospital again.”

Jihan sighed while lowering Reyhan's hand and she put it on the patient's bed. “I don't know, but it looks like Reyhan fell down the stairs.”

“Astagfirullah! Oh my goodness, you have pity on your son, but you have. You do not be sad this way yes, Reyhan will definitely wake up quickly kok.”

“Thanks, Andrana.”

“Ngga, want to be a statue there? Diem is there. You do not want nyamperin your friend who is sick like this?” ask Agra.

Angga quite snorted and then stepped both feet forward to Reyhan who was lying weakly on the patient bed. While both his parents and his parents Reyhan left the patient's bed for breakfast which Agra had bought regular food was five packs of chicken porridge. Two middle-aged women along with two middle-aged men occupied the sofa chair and started breakfast.

“Angga, you don't have breakfast?” asked Andrana looking at the shade of her son who pulled the chair.

“Let's go, Ma.”

Andrana nodded in a smile. And Angga was now sitting in the chair that Jihan had been sitting in, not only looking at Reyhan's pale face but also wanting to find out why Reyhan could be so severe like this especially until hospital admission.

Both Angga's hands reached out to Reyhan's palms. The left hand touches the palm of his best friend's upper hand, the left hand touches the lower palm. Angga closed his eyes and detected Reyhan's wretched occurrences through his inner eyes.

In his concentration of finding out, Angga seemed to be pulled by time suddenly. And now a clear picture of what he was looking for. There is Reyhan on the stairs of his house, Angga saw the figure of Arseno's spirit who kicked Reyhan to encourage Reyhan to fall from the stairs that had him holding the stairs railing before being dropped.

What makes his forehead hurt bloody is where when his eel hit one of the steps of the stairs. Angga gritted his teeth and his jaw hardened because it was very angry at Arseno's speech before Reyhan finally closed his eyes because he could not stand the pain he was experiencing the figure.

Raga Angga like being pushed strong with the lapse of time and the time the Indigo youth opened his eyes again. His anger turned into a rage. Despite this nature, Angga also felt worried about his best friend whose eyes were still closed. Reyhan's hand could Angga feel that his condition is not okay, but even though he is an Indigo man, Angga is not able to predict Reyhan's consciousness when even how to treat his pain. Angga is also not a Paranormal.

Indigo To Be Continued ›››