Indigos

Indigos
Proposal



Angga began to lean his back on the back of the sofa chair while exhaling his breath as he looked up his head. While Andrana had finished making a sweet warm tea for her son, she walked over and then sat down beside Angga while thrusting a smooth mug cup that contained delicious warm tea.


Angga changed the position of his head at the beginning and stared at a mug cup that was being held by his mother. Angga with a smile received it and upheld a little tea made by him. While Agra on his left was busy massaging his two sons' legs in turns.


“Udah why, Dad? Angga is not a girl massaged like this.”


Agra turned her head towards her son who spoke like that to her. “Dad did this for you so that the blood circulation is smooth. After jotos-jotosan with the opponent, surely your body is impossible not sickly.”


“Dad knows where about the incident?” asked Angga with a frown in wonder.


“You forgot? I'm also an Indigo like you, not to mention the mama. Huh, because of events that hurt you in the past months for easy you often forget even your memory is reduced.”


Angga only gave a very thin smile, and Andrana now tucked both hands in Angga's hands from behind then grasped them alas, and unfortunately, Andrana now slipped them in Angga's hands, even the middle-aged woman in her 40s was leaning over her son's right shoulder.


“The most important thing is that your head doesn't get hurt anymore, son. If it happens to you, Mama and also father can not imagine what your condition will be like. What is clear, your parents do not want to lose Angga.”


Angga who heard the mother's words, gasped in shock and mixed confused. The man quite turned to look at Andrana with an unpredictable expression. “Mama why say so Angga? Clear to Angga, Ma.”


Andrana, as well as her husband, fell silent at once to Angga who needed an explanation from her. “Why are you quiet? Is there something Mama Dad hid from Angga?”


Agra lowered her head. “Dad wants to tell everything to you, Angga .. it's just that Dad and mom are heavy to explain everything to you.”


Either because of the weakness of his head injury that has not completely recovered or the Angga branch road that there is no signal tonight, the handsome young man was unable to enter the thoughts of his parents who contemplated themselves.


Angga turned to look at the father who made a dull sound like he wanted to start a story related to the state of his injury that he experienced until now. “Maybe it's time Dad told you, huh?”


Angga just kept quiet did not bully Agra even though both eyes blinked once. Agra straightened his body and then it took a deep breath and then threw it away. Staring at his son with the look on his face.


The Flashback


“So, Doctor want to tell you about what ya? Until I told us to your room?”


“So here's my Mom and Dad, I'm here to tell you something about the head injury suffered by Anggara Vincent Kavindra. In the condition of the wounded Anggara head, one day it should be healed. However, it would be better once again Father and Mother must keep Anggara to not happen again a hard head collision, and, because basically the outside of Anggara's head has been injured so if it's repeated Anggara's wound that closes back open.”


“So I beg the Father and Mother for the safety of your child's soul, please do not get hit hard or strong blows that make Anggara's head hurt especially until it bleeds, because if there are two between which is considered very fatal.”


“Two of them what Doc can make our child is considered very fatal?”


“Two between it is Koma or life bet.”


DEG !


“Doctor spoke really, have you confirmed that if it happens our child can be fatal as you mentioned?”


“I spoke not to make up for you, when I treated Anggara's head wound due to Anggara being hit hard again on the floor when there was in the nursery, the hospital room, I can confirm that if it happens once again the impact will be very fatal, yes like the two between me mentioned. But it depends on the state of Anggara Koma or his life bet, but I hope Anggara will not happen again in the accident incident he experienced.”


Flashback Off


DEG !


Angga's eyeballs both sticking out with a stiffened body so surprised at Agra's story that so detailed early from entering the doctor's room to intense talk about the severity of his condition is concerning.


“Why didn't you tell me about that with Angga?! Father actually waited for the right time to explain all that to Angga. Why was it hidden all this time, Dad? Ma?”


“But you already know everything, right do you explain?”


“In addition to the two of you, does anyone else know about that story that was about with Angga?” Angga did not respond to Agra's question that his father had wronged his son.


“Three of your friends. They already knew everything about your situation back then. Forgive me Mom and Dad, son .. We understand if it's wrong, wrong to have hidden about doctor Ello's talk for too long.”


Angga sighed and nodded his head in return for the pardon his parents received. Angga turned his head towards Andrana who was sobbing with a stream of tears leading to her cheeks. His son immediately greeted his body twisting to his mother who tightly grasped his right hand.


“Hiks, that's what makes Mama and Dad afraid of you, son. Though Mama knows Angga is the only son of Mama's powerful father. But if it is fatal, we can not do anything for you other than Pray, Angga.”


Angga grimaced every time he heard the words of Andrana who was very bitter if the incident was repeated for the umpteenth time. Angga put his mug cup on the table before him then Angga wiped his mother's tears gently.


“Do not cry, Ma. Angga most hate to see Mama cry like this ..”


So, Angga gave a warm hug to Andrana while rubbing her back to stop her crying that just broke. Agra who was looking at it clutched his son and wife with his smile.


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Still with the same condition, even though his bruises have been treated by Jihan using a compress device that contained a lot of ice cubes, Reyhan still complained on his bruised body. Seemed one leg is still not healed from the limp, better like this than he suffered a fracture because of the man this morning at JL. Jiaulingga Rose.


He complained while walking towards his mattress to rest the soft bed. Luckily, there were no PR assignments at the school, so it did not burden Reyhan tonight at 20:00


“Hadeh, very weak really lo Rey so a guy. Here's how soft you like cendol dawet. When do I get to be like that strong Angga? Surely nih ye, that child at home is mediocre, not like I'm still ae in pain like this. Huh, fate!” gerutu Reyhan's.


Just about to lay his body on his bed, Reyhan felt someone behind him. The aura of the room was changed to make Reyhan guess who he was.


“Reyhan.”


At once Reyhan straightened his body with a slick eye position because he was surprised at the voice itself. “Not Arseno nih, mah. The sound this time was a bit smug. Who, huh? The door I have locked.”


In a state that did not feel well due to the brutal fist attack, Reyhan slowly turned his body back to make sure someone who was suddenly behind him. How shocked Reyhan saw another creepy ghostly figure waving his hand with a grinning smile. It felt like Reyhan's heart wanted to get out of place.


The man whose soul was timid immediately pointed with a tremble to the figure of the astral creature's youth along with a paled face. “S-who else, lo ..”


Not yet had time to answer it, brown-haired man with his cool style had collapsed down on the cold floor. It is a spirit who only wants to greet Reyhan, his mouth gawking surprised to look at Reyhan who was even unconscious there.


“Buset! How did he even faint, the guy?!”


The delicate creature, none other than Cahya Araav Jonathan, crouched down and began to shake Reyhan's body with a pale face in panic. “Okay Rey! Don't faint, dong! My intention is just nyapa elo doang! Please come to your senses! Can I get scolded Angga Indigo's best friend you!”


“What the hell does it look like to me? Which mirror is the mirror?!” Cahya wander around to look for a mirror that is around in Reyhan's room.


When he managed to find a mirror box shape next to the wardrobe of the man who had not been aware of it because of shock to see the face of Cahya, Cahya, Cahya immediately stood up and ran to the mirror to look at herself there. The spirit's eyes were instantly wide-eyed surprised at the appearance of his face that was completely different from usual.


Cahya spontaneously crouched down by covering her entire face with two hands while shuddering in horror and fear at the sight of her own face. “Huaaa scourge!!”


“Oh iye, I forgot! I'm abis nakutin the same neror robbing ninja in the Bank office!”


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A Friday that was filled with cloudy skies. Reyhan was seen biting his index finger by shivering with goosebumps on the ghost figure last night. He can still imagine how the creepy face looks that he does not know who the spirit is.


Until Reyhan heard the sound of the sound of shoes stepping onto one of the empty bench seats next to his stool. Apparently it was Angga who had just come, and now his best friend was releasing his black backpack. Reyhan looked at Angga who was about to sit down, but after that Angga turned to look at him.


“Dateng also elo!” said Reyhan's cry by slashing his body against the bench Angga.


“No need to tell me I must already know.” Then Angga sat in his chair and looked at his best friend again. “Lo was shown a ghost form that suddenly appeared in your room, right? He originally wanted to greet with elo, but the way was wrong. Moreover, the spirit was to make elo faint.”


“Nani?! (What?!) I fainted, anyway? I did not know that I was angry because it was a spirit. But I swear, njir! My heart is going to fall! Who the hell is that?! So bright his brain.”


“You should know who the spirit is. He was also once an acquaintance of lo when you were hospitalized Wijaya. Cahya Araav Jonathan.”


“Oalah the devil is not clear it! Eh but how do you know if the spirit was ever my acquaintance?!”


“Think of it yourself.”


When Reyhan remembered and let out a whiny sound. “Pikun, you're Indigo, huh? Jyah, Six Sense versus.”


A few minutes later, Freya and Jova are seen after returning from the toilet. The innocent girl who looked at her two best friends, waved her hands above with her sweet smile and the two beautiful girl students approached her friends who seemed to be sitting on their seats.


“You've come? Thank goodness, kirain was yesterday. Too late to be punished bu Aera out of class,” said Freya in a small laugh.


“you don't know if I was with Angga yesterday entered BK. Where shame really again seen many children in school here, auto cepet down my image that is popular in this elite High School building.”


Jova who listened to the speech from Reyhan's voice by chewing his gum, directly hit the head on the back of his friendly friend hard. “Sok sakep just you!”


“Aaan anyway?! Hit people's heads early in the morning! No work, huh?!” high-pitched Dongkol Reyhan.


Freya clucked more into reprimand. “Udah don't fight, it's still early in the morning. Oh, Rey, is your face so big again? Again in the wind, nih?”


“Dih, it's one child many times catch a cold! More similar to Fever and its shoots cake ..”


“What?! What else do you want, huh?! Want to say the shoots like a corpse want to be carried to a burrow?! Careful woi! I can read people's minds before I talk to myself!”


“Boiled, horrified very like Shamans to court victims.”


“What?! Shaman want to do the victim?! It was a Musical act, a beefy Sableng!”


Angga and Freya both patted his eel hearing the behavior of his two love friends who almost did a war of the mouth. While in the middle of their argument that is not clear, rain water fell heavily.


“Definitely this way, you guys if you have met must be a grand debate! Get along, dong!” freya protested with a ruffled waist while Angga just shook his head.


“He used to start!” jova and Reyhan pointed at each other.


“Hah already, tired I long ago ladenin you two.” After that Freya changed the topic of asking questions to Reyhan whose face was full of disgust. “Reyhan, are you not feeling well anymore? Oh I know, must be because of the tonjok-tonjokan yesterday, huh??”


Reyhan then changed his facial expression to full of melas. “Ho'oh, Frey. And one more thing, it's also because I saw the demon earlier. Wow really bad!”


“Wow! Arseno, is it?!” jova's shock began to subside his annoyance.


“Ck, no. Not him, but the other demons. Um, name ... Love-”


“Cahya!” angga's loud words justify the words of Reyhan who likes to grubby when talking.


“Which part there is a guy but his name is Love? Stress, lo!”


“Yes who knows if it's a bloke guy from a girl,” says Reyhan while cross-sectioned on his chest.


Jova, who had previously held nothing, began to put her palms on Reyhan's table with her serious face. “On Arseno, the plan we all set actually we do right, Rey?”


Reyhan took out his right hand that was tucked behind his left hand then brandished his thumb finger along with an ordinary smile. “Tetep. Let there be no more big problems. But I think I'm going to get the victim, I should have fished the two men.”


Angga and Freya pecked together, while Jova who after blowing her gum into a bubble balloon, her head was confused even though the tomboy girl was anxious what would happen to Reyhan later.


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In the evening before Isha. Reyhan seemed to be holding the base of his nose because his head was so dizzy, even his pale face was listening to the group in the WhatsApp online application where the contents are a plan that has been steady and stable.


A second later, Reyhan heard the hysterical screams of Jihan along with Farhan's voice that snapped at someone from under the stairs. Making it their child both immediately put down his phone and quickly come out as well as down in an unhealthy body condition.


Cklek !


Clap !


From the look above, Reyhan looked at Jihan who was sitting with a cry while frightened, while Farhan who was also sitting down was pointing at the figure carrying a knife in his grip. “It's time!”


Reyhan ran a marathon down the steps and approached the three of them. Reyhan stopped right in front of him his parents intended to protect him. “Arseno! Don't kill my parents!”


Arseno grinned. “You want to instantly die in this second too?”


Reyhan gulped his saliva with a face half scared due to Arseno's negative energy which made his body start to weaken. “Sen, I understand you are angry, and I understand you have a grudge against both of them.”


“Shut up, Reyhan! You don't know about the real me!!” snapped Arseno with a very echoing voice.


“Gue know about elo! Your body died because you were killed with those two men. Today, I will finish everything so that you escape from a big grudge lo it so that elo can be calm and peaceful.”


“Don't try to lie to me!” angry Arseno with a quick up and down breath with his hand that thrust the blood-stained knife into Reyhan's face.


“No! I'm not trying to lie to you. I know who made you short-lived. If you still don't believe me, meet me at the location of lo.”'s death


Arseno who was gritting her teeth was strong, her mouth was silenced and lowered her hand that was grasping the sharp blade of danger. Arseno was silent for a moment and then she disappeared in the blink of an eye.


Reyhan relaxes his body by exhaling weak breaths and then turns his body back to the side of the squat. “Papa Mama is okay, right?! No injuries?!”


Instead of answering, Jihan cupped her son's pale face with both hands along with a panicked look of worry. “Nak! Don't go there, Mama please! Mom doesn't want you there! You must know that the area is very dangerous?!”


Reyhan blocked both of her hands gently and smiled. “This is the only way, Ma. Relax, everything will go smoothly kok.”


Pip !


The family in the house turned to the sound of a car horn outside the gate. “Reyhan said go first, yes.”


“T-but Rey-”


“Already, Ma. We better do what Reyhan said. Let everything be resolved ..”


Reyhan then, after shaking his parents' hands, stood up from his squat and walked away from Farhan and Jihan. Reyhan holds the doorknob of the house by exhaling his breath to prepare his guts for courage in a soul whose all plans have been well-organized.


The young man marginalized this conflict immediately surpassed it effectively!


Indigo To Be Continued ›››