Indigos

Poor nora 2

The next day was Sunday, where Reyhan still had no signs of awakening. Until some of his friends and his three friends who looked at him while waiting for the man's pale face became afraid of Reyhan's condition.

Stand up without opening your voice. But their faces were compact, showing their own countenance, until Aji who was silent began to make a sound. “I-this Reyhan won't be Koma anymore, right? One day don't wake up my mind drifts everywhere.”

Rangga turned his head towards Aji whose voice was slow sluggish. “Hey, it's impossible to happen again. If it is Koma, Reyhan should be taken to the ICU room instead of the inpatient room.”

Aji just sighed without answering Rangga said, then Rangga turned to look at Angga. “Ngga, Reyhan will definitely be fine right? Sure there's no-”

“Doctor Reyhan said fine. No serious injuries or injuries, it is only his consciousness that has not returned.”

“Eum, but Reyhan's face was pale limp. I do not want if our friends there is nothing but this,” said Freya softly with bitter feelings.

“I also ..” chirps Jova.

Angga took a deep breath and threw it out of his mouth. “Actually yesterday the doctor had said that between two or three days Reyhan was unconscious, forced to take him to the Intensive care room.”

DEG !

Who heard Angga's speech immediately quickly waved his head each with a gegau face. “Y-the real lo, Ngga?! I beg you not to happen! I'm not willing for Reyhan to be entered into the stinking room of those drugs again! Lt's bad! It must be Reyhan's seconds to get back!”

“W-woi! Just relax, Ji?! Don't panic!”

“Heh Vran, I'm not sincere if we like it again! That was one Reyhan Koma time! It was built four months later!”

Aji frantically ran to the bed of Reyhan's patient and then what made his friends flabbergasted was where Aji shook Reyhan's shoulders tightly. “Rey Banguuunn!! Please don't go in there again yayayaya?!”

“That kentir iki ! Wong's son is being held by koyo ganjing ngono piye jane ki?! (This crazy kid! People's children are being shaken like that how the hell is this?!)” After saying the word, Ryan ran and stopped Aji's behavior on Reyhan who still did not respond even though his body was rocked violently.

“Woi ! Uwes to, Ji ! Kowe ki ra ndelok Reyhan gek kondisine semaput?! Ora pareng koyo (Woi! It's already, Ji! You don't see Reyhan anymore in a fainting state?! No need like that)”

Ryan who pulled Aji's body to release Reyhan, directly sprayed by his friend who had stopped the action. “Elo say what the hell?! Not me!”

“Alah whatever! The point is you don't get Reyhan, don't you see our situation is fainting again?! Later suddenly if you like that way, which is in the stupor, Reyhan's heart stops!”

“Lo wake up any way, no one works! He was fainting again, not sleeping!” damprat Ryan with bulging eyes.

“Continue, knowing when?! This guy has one day! Don't think so, Lo?!”

“Well, how come it's fighting like this, dah?” murmured Andra who had just been silent.

“Heh you two! You guys are why the hell become a fight like that?! This is the nursery, not the forest that makes the atmosphere worse!” jova was upset.

Aji and Ryan were silent a thousand words because of Jova's high-pitched speech. The atmosphere in the nursery turned silent. Again Angga took a deep breath and then exhaled, seeing the face of the unworthiness of Aji rather than Ryan made Angga not stay mute.

“Panik also has no effect on Reyhan, Ji. I know you don't want Reyhan like that, but the panic doesn't go beyond the limit. Support a Prayer is already good enough for Reyhan.”

“Iya. I'm sorry for my mistake with Reyhan ..”

“Ngga, about you can not laugh about the matter of his consciousness Reyhan? It might be cool to see hehehe, the Indigo child. Usually Indigo can do spectacular like that.”

Angga's eyeball glanced towards Andra. “Gue is not an Indigo child, so about such bright lights I can't possibly. I'm an ordinary human not a human who has advantages so.”

Jova closed her lips while Freya covered her mouth because all of Angga's words were lying. The truth is that the man can laugh except for consciousness problems like Reyhan for example. Angga's eyeball turned back to look at one of his friends who had not been aware.

Hela breaths out of Angga's mouth. They tried to melt the atmosphere to be more conducive that had disappeared turned tense due to the small incident earlier. Yes, at least there is no more debate or quarrel between them all so as not to disturb Reyhan even though the young man's oxygen in his body has not increased.

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Afternoon

Now accompanying Reyhan is Jihan, the position of the middle-aged woman whose mother is very fond of him is sleeping soundly with one hand hugging Reyhan's body, while his head he put it on the stomach of his son.

If Farhan was not in the ward to accompany his son with his wife, but rather at home because he was the arrival of a guest of his office coworkers who had not visited his house for a long time.

But the sound of the nursery door being opened was able to wake Jihan from her sleep, her head lifted slowly and then rubbed her eyes then turned her head slightly back. As soon as they found out that the Public Doctor and several male nurses, Reyhan's mother straightened up and greeted him politely with her smile.

“Sore Doctor, Sisters afternoon ..”

“Sore is also Mother,” response of the Public doctor with a friendly smile makes the person who sees it comfortable.

The doctor moved his leg closer to the patient he handled on Friday night. With his eyes that did not use glasses, the male doctor stared intensely at Reyhan's face that was so pale let alone his condition that had not been conscious since 1 day ago.

“Has Reyhan not been human either, Mom?” ask the Public Doctor while looking towards Jihan who is behind him.

Jihan shook her head weakly. “Numbered, Doctor. There were no signs of consciousness either. I became very worried about Reyhan, because already from yesterday my son has not been sober.”

Jihan looked at the Public doctor with her joint face. “Dok, is it true, Reyhan will be fine??”

The Doctor breathed heavily. “Actually yes, Mom. When the patient was brought here and we handled it, Reyhan had only a minor bump. If for example there is a very hard collision, it could be a high chance that your child will experience a concussion.”

“G-concussion, Doc?!” jihan asked in shock by making sure his words were right or wrong.

“Mother's Betul, but it's lucky it didn't happen with Reyhan. But ma'am, I have something to say here. Rather heavy, yes Mother ..”

Jihan gulped her saliva then smiled wryly. “Ehm what does the Doctor want to tell me? Just explain Doc, so I know what happened to my son Reyhan.”

“Seeing Reyhan's condition after I diagnosed, it turns out Reyhan there is a problem in his psychic, or can be called a disturbed psychic patient. This can happen to Reyhan to make the mother's child become like this. Stress, Depression, or others that depend on the problem.”

Jihan covered her mouth with both of her hands involuntarily a circle of tears trickled down. Although he knew Reyhan had experienced severe depression, but Jihan did not know that his child's psychic mental disturbed by the matter.

“Obviously, Anemia. Has Reyhan been taken to this hospital before?”

“Iya Doctor, many times already.”

“Alright Ma'am, did Reyhan's depression happen early on?” The Public Doctor asked Jihan the next question.

“Not really, Doc. Reyhan's childhood never experienced Depression though, but at this time High School Reyhan often experienced Depression due to certain problems.”

The Doctor nodded with a smile. “We better wait for ya, ma'am consciousness from Reyhan. If indeed in the time period today Reyhan did not immediately awake, tomorrow morning we are forced to take Reyhan to the Intensive treatment room to conduct further checks there.”

While one nurse apparently finished measuring Reyhan's body temperature using a Thermometer, the male nurse walked toward the Civilian doctor who was talking to one of the patient's guardians. After being beside him, the nurse showed the temperature in the medical device.

“Patient body temperature thirty nine point eight degree Celsius, Doc.”

‘Astagfirullah, very high ..’ Inner Jihan did not expect her child's body temperature to be that high compared to yesterday when at home which was only 37.8 degrees Celsius.

The Civil Doctor who saw him intensely shook his head. Jihan who was initially facing him now turned her whole body in front of Reyhan who was lying weakly on the patient bed. Jihan clasped her son's palm from below and expected Reyhan to wake up from his nearly two-day stupor.

The tears kept flowing freely soaked her beautiful face while staring at the pale face of her son, slightly clenched her lips so that tears did not make it into the mouth of the mother.

A few minutes later, Jihan felt the fingers of Reyhan's limp hand move as if she wanted to hold the beak woman's soft palm. Yes, Jihan with it immediately saw the movement of her child's fingers then turned to look at Reyhan's face.

Reyhan's pale, dry lips that were pseudo-open made Jihan's eyes widened with a sharp smile. Apparently Reyhan did not get taken to the Intensive treatment room where he would be treated tightly in there, because little by little Reyhan's old eyes closed back open.

“N-nak?! You are conscious?!” Jihan suddenly rose from her chair and the doctor immediately approached the patient to check whether his consciousness had returned completely or not.

His body was so limp what the man felt and on the other hand he also felt that his heartbeat was being examined by the doctor using a Stethoscope that he always circled around the neck like a necklace accessory. Although his consciousness had returned, Reyhan's gaze was still blurred to the point that what he saw was only vaguely someone wearing white clothes and a voice capable of teasing in his pair of ears.

Feeling so heavy to open, Reyhan decided to close his eyes again. And the noise still bothered his hearing.

Jihan who saw the Public Doctor finished examining Reyhan immediately threw a question. “How, Doc? Is everything okay?”

“Alhamdulillah, yes Ma'am. Like what I had just checked on the patient's condition, awareness and circumstances have begun to improve. Oh yes, but I better suggest Reyhan a complete break in bed huh, Mom. Not many thoughts and last not to experience stress. Does the advice I give to Mom understand?”

“I understand once, Doc. Thank you,” responded to Jihan by bending her body with a happy smile.

“Sama-sama, Mom. Then me and Sister permission exit, Assalamualaikum.”

“Waalaikumsalam, Doctor ..”

The Public Doctor smiled broadly as well as the nurses who were smiling cheaply. They turned around leaving Reyhan's nursery. After one of the nurses closed the door from the outside, Jihan turned her body back to face Reyhan which Reyhan again closed her eyes. One call and a gentle touch from the mother as she rubbed Reyhan's warm arm, making the pale young man, who was closing his eyes, open them and direct his eyeballs to look at Jihan.

While his gaze was as clear as before and now Reyhan caught the look of the shady face of Jihan who had called out to him gently. His son simply pulled both corners of his lips to give his faint smile to the middle-aged woman who had been faithfully waiting for him to awaken.

Seeing the look in the eyes that Jihan longed for, she immediately rushed to hug Reyhan's body with tears flowing. “Finally you're aware too, son. Mama is very happy ..”

The movement of the two limp hands, Reyhan slowly circled to Jihan's waist to return the warm embrace of his mother still with a weak smile as well as half-opened eyes. Reyhan does not know what happened but is clearly in the hospital due to the events that hurt him.

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The morning with the hot sun signaled soon at 07.00 but Angga felt a very bad feeling to Reyhan who still needed treatment at Wijaya Hospital, which was very bad, therefore, before he came to school, the Indigo man was concerned first with his best friend who would happen anything according to the shadow attached to his brain.

Unfortunately Angga did not see Reyhan in the whole room of the nursery of his friendly friend, but the sharp hearing of Angga heard the sound of creepy laughter from the top of the Wijaya Hospital building or rooftop. Angga looked up his head on the wall of the 3rd floor hall before the young man galloped to check the sound of laughter mixed with a minor hoarse voice of someone.

On arrival Angga stepped on the rooftop floor after breaking the door. Angga surprised Reyhan who stood on the low wall of the barrier rooftop RS Wijaya. The two young men's eyes stared at each other between a shocked face and a grinning smile.

Reyhan's eyes are not Reyhan's anymore. Angga has predicted that his best friend's body is being possessed by one definite spirit. There are only eye sclera which is white without the eyeball, even in his hand there is a sharp knife that Reyhan holds.

Angga's jaw hardened by gritting his teeth firmly. “Lo out of my best friend's body!”

“Hahahaha, you want me out of Reyhan's body? Don't hope. This second your best friend will die too! So, say goodbye to Reyhan!”

Angga shook his head and ran quickly to his best friend who was possessed by Arseno, unfortunately when he wanted to pull Reyhan from there, the leather arm of Angga's hand was slashed wide and deep by Reyhan tore off his alma mater coat and his long white uniform inside his school coat.

Fresh blood rushing out made Angga slightly cry out moaning at his arm that had been slashed by Reyhan's sharp knife. Angga tried to wipe the blood of his arm using his left palm so that his blood was not too free to come out which made him bleed out.

Angga spontaneously squatted under Reyhan limping, limping, his eyes were closed because honestly he could not hold the wound in his arm whose blood could still continue to come out until the right palm of Angga was bleeding.

“You feel tremendous pain and also the death sorrow of your best friend.”

Instantly Angga auto opened his eyes quickly and pulled his face upwards. Both of his eyeballs sticking out when Reyhan slit his throat using a knife of his former blood Indigo youth until his best friend's blood splashed everywhere especially Reyhan's blood to hit the uniform Angga whose owner pecked with eyes not apart from his best friend.

Until the arrival of Reyhan's body staggered back and plunged down there, deftly Angga stood up and dexterously caught Reyhan's right hand with his remaining strength while the blood of his right arm continued to seep out for Angga's body to become very weak and his strength was reduced even his face paled due to blood many come out without ceasing.

Angga tried hard to lift Reyhan with his hand power assisted by the other hand whose arm was badly injured due to deep scratches. But the slippery blood of Angga makes Reyhan's hand that his best friend caught slumped. One last smile from Reyhan after Arseno came out of his body.

“Gue will pull you up!!” firmly Angga still insists on pulling the body of his best friend.

But what Angga worked hard for, Reyhan's hand managed to slip from the grip of both hands Angga. Angga could not do anything to help the safety of his best friend's life, because he could only see Reyhan who was lying on the asphalt parking lot with a broken head covered in blood. Reyhan's eyes also closed forever making the tears Angga who rarely came out began to drip down with a heart full of high regret...

Failed to save Reyhan's soul.

Angga's left hand clenched with a heavy cry of disappointment at himself who had been foolish and failed to secure Reyhan's soul life. Until Angga shouted loudly venting his anger and disappointment by hitting the rooftop barrier where Reyhan had stepped on. Subduing his head while closing his eyes tightly while crying softly sobbed together with disappointment and wrath that fused in his heart.

“Sorry I Rey! Sorry me!”

Indigo To Be Continued ›››