The INDIGO'S

Bocile

After taking the medicine I immediately rested, lying in bed, accompanied by Wewe who did not stop wiping my head .

"hehehehe....hm....hm........... ehehehehe.....hm......hm....."

"Oh Allah, no need to hum, so strange his astonishment know not " said me with closed eyes

"ehehehehe..why should be weird, granny is me nina bobo kan mu cu... ehehehehe....."

"yes with the sound of singing mixed with laughter grandma so strange in the ear, not his sleep even more literate my eyes nek" said I cirih, really at this time I was very sleepy once ,but because of the act of Wewe's nek who pretended to sing me, even so can not sleep

"ehehehehe..ya yes sorry grandma diem deh ehehehehe.." said his.

Silence immediately after wewe no longer make a sound, so I can no longer resist drowsiness .

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I woke up when I heard I looked at the Adhan, I saw the clock on the wall was already in prayer time dhuhur, I got up and walked to the bathroom even with a little staggering because I just woke up from sleep ,also due to dizziness in the head .

I turn on the tap of water and read the prayer before ablution and then after that I began to wash my palms until the wrist is finished.

I fulfill my duty with solemnity

"assalamualaikum....."

"assalamualaikum....."

"ammy.... Alhamdulillah.." I muttered as I rubbed my face.

Finished my prayer that still felt dizzy again laid my body on the bed, right after that the door of the room opened

ckleek

"you're up son" asked the mother with a tray on top of which was a bowl and a glass of warm water

"had my ma, had finished praying also "my mouth

"if so you eat first yes, then after that drink again the medicine to be cured quickly" said mama while scooping the porridge and give it to me

I also gladly accept mama's feed, because this is what I like when I am sick like this, that is in mama's bribe, I don't care if people want to consider me spoiled or what .

"Alhamdulillah." said the mother after seeing her food run out, mama really treated me like a child but I like it.

"now you take the medicine yes" after a while after finishing eating I was asked to take the medicine immediately

I nodded and immediately took the medicine that my mother was ready for .

"now you rest again , mama out for a while yes , it looks like papa has come home" said mama , papa is always home for lunch ,if not, my mom will take lunch to the office

After my mom came out of my room, my grandma's turn came in

"how are you going to "ask grandma

"it's a little mengingan kok nek, grandma herself is already healthy, kok already out of the room ?" ask me

"it's evident that grandma is here right now means that grandma is healthy, you've taken medicine ?"

"he's already , just now " answered me

"it's good, but wait .. since when was your arm in this bandage, and this is why it got hurt like this ,was it yesterday that got you rushed to the hospital for this cut on your arm?" I was asked a question by Grandma

"sorry Grandma I just don't want to make grandma worry, this is just a small wound really, soon it will heal" I said

"yes but still granny worried son" said the granny

"it's just a little wound, grandma, so don't worry too much ok" said I assure you

I am so thankful that I am surrounded by people who love me. While talking to grandma, the door is knocked

tok tok tok tok

"come in" said grandma

"salama-title...."

apparently Riswan and Vishnu are coming

"walaaikum greetings granddaughter new home huh?" ask grandma

"iya nek, eh yes introduce this our new friend , his name is Vishnu , class brother anyway , because his classmate no one wants to win ma he so he slipped on us "root Riswan

"don't listen to him" I said

"basal bad boy, yes you have been chatting yes yes, grandma wants to go out, you just assume your own home does not need to hesitate , if you want anything just say "say grandma to Vishnu

"yes nek, thank you" said Vishnu

grandma came out of the room and closed the door .

"crazy ..so you are the son of Mr. Rifki.

"come to see the sick not his nanyain how his condition is even rich abis see something amazing aja" said me

"know this from the time he met papa, he was rich chicken nelen rubber "jewel Riswan

"why is it ?" ask me

"yes I did not expect it, I know papa I work in his office, I also have seen how many times Mr. Rifki , did not expect it turns out you are his son ,uh but ...why does he also call mom papa also the same papa and mama you, not his papa is not Rifki sir?" vishnu asked Riswan

"do not point also the time "Riswan brushed aside the index finger of Vishnu straight in his direction

"hehe sorry "his grin

"that's because my dad and his dad were friends, so he thought we were his own family, "yes I looked at Riswan

"yoyoyoy.." said Riswan while plucking the apple that was peeled by mama.

"oh that ...." Vishnu saw the mangosteen

"but why do you never bring your own vehicle anyway, why like with him "again Vishnu persuaded Riswan

"this is the index for a long time I was bitten, it was shaking I tuh" said Riswan, just contact Vishnu pull his hand

"but why don't you even have a problem bringing a motorcycle to school if you are also considered a child, surely you are also the same dong" asked Vishnu

"yeah nu.kamu it is already rich journalists only, it means a lot " ketus Riswan.

"yes the name is also curious" replied Vishnu

"that's because Riswan is seventeen years old, he's your age" I said

"yeah....." Vishnu gasped

"don't be surprised so , it's normal, which obviously I don't belor ya aka miss in class "say Riswan

"oh.." replied Vishnu ber oh ria.

Suddenly the door of the room was knocked, and mama came to tell me if there was a guest for me, I frowned who was the one who was visiting me?

With a giant step I walked towards the living room where the guests were waiting for me at this time, while the mother went to the kitchen to make a drink .

"assalamualaikum.." I said after being in the doorway.

"waalaikum salam.." they said.

I saw the little girl I saved at the time, smiling sweetly at me .

"Alhamdulillah you have improved the deck" I said to him, I immediately sat down on his side

the little girl seemed to sparkle staring at me who was sitting on the ampit of her parents

"khem..sorry if our arrival made nak Adnan interrupted his break, but our daughter insisted want to meet with nak Adnan, she wanted to say thank you for her words" said the little girl's papa

"oh that's okay sir, I also don't feel disturbed at all" I said

"yeah already said you want to thank her sister, let's say "pinta mama her

"sir ...thank you already nolongin me yesterday, good brother deh , later if I'm a big brother will not marry me ?"

"WELL......."

I gasped at the words of this ten year old boy

"Sheryl..if her sister is waiting for you big old hunter dong sister" said her mother.

"don't hope yes ..sister I already have a beautiful sister, so you can't marry my sister "said Ari who was already standing in the doorway .

"loh dek kok just came home did not say hello anyway ?" ask me when I see the clock is over one o'clock in the afternoon

"yes brother sorry, about her I was involved in extra curricular first "his answer while struggling spoiled on my arm

"who keeps coming home, mom is equally here?" ask me again

"same driver, and ......" Ari hung her words

"and who?" ask me wrinkled

"no...." Ari pointed with her chin towards Aunt Lasmi

"are you afraid of Aunt Lasmi?" my whisper

"don't, right said beautiful sister just assume there is no, I continue to think of Aunt Lasmi as the same as..mama.kan mama likes to say kuntilanak if surprised "his words plain.

Jeez you deck.gemas I tuh.

I then ruffled her hair, but thank God she was not afraid of Aunt Lasmi, or another ghost.

"what are you saying ?" ask the little girl named Sheryl who was convinced I married, Oh my God.

"by the way pretty sister is my sister's boyfriend, my sister, Wleeekk" Ari stuck out her tongue

"uh, can't be so, not good son" papa scolded

"sorry" said Ari lowered his head

"yes now you change clothes gih , mama interra" said mama and Ari nodded

"sorry I stayed for a while" said the mother staring at the two guests

"yes it's okay" said Sheryl's mom

I looked back at the little girl

"who's that pretty sister?" ask her, precede me to speak

"he.." duh I also do not know who is the beautiful sister Ari meant.

"whoever it is, he is the candidate of his brother Adnan, you are still little Sheryl, your task is just to learn not to first think of such things, understand "his mother said reprimanding

"but ma....."

"that's enough, we better go home, let Adnan's brother rest" said his papa

"sorry son, and Mr. Rifki we apologize if our arrival interferes" said Sheryl

"ah don't really, pak "my mouth

"then we say, assalammualaikum..."

"waalaikum salam.." said us.

"cieeeee...the abis in lamar bocil.." from the inside looks Riswan and Vishnu chuckled while continuing to tease me.

"haiiihh.

"who's that beautiful sister anyway ?" ask Riswan

"don't know"

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