THE MYSTERY BEHIND THE SPIRIT
'Indigo'
Many children are created with the sixth sense by God.
Indigo is a term used to describe children who are believed to have special, unusual, or even supernatural abilities or traits. A very strange condition that occurs in a small number of people. Indigo is a condition in which a person has more abilities than others. In short, indigo is identified with the sixth sense. Indigos can be carried from birth or they can be taken after adulthood. There are many causes of indigo.
The first factor. namely heredity, father or mother who has the ability of indigo, then the possibility of his child although still small will inherit the same ability.
The second factor is the factor of supernatural disorders, a person's body is often disturbed by supernatural beings. As often possessed, exposed to the use, magic, and so on. Then it will be easy to enter another realm or another dimension of this world.
The third factor is the psychological factor, which is an example where someone likes to watch horror movies. Keep them thinking of things that smell mystical, and of course it will haunt their lives.
The fourth factor.born, this is different from heredity. Where the baby already has the ability even though both parents do not have the same indigo.
The fifth factor.intentionally opens the inner eye, deliberate. One purposely opened his inner eyes to see another realm that they had not seen before.
The sixth factor. Either congenital baby or because there is interference from another dimension.
These are some of the factors that cause a person to become or be called indigo.
In addition, there are also signs of an indigo that can be seen through physical or psychic.
A body that is always limp, often short of breath, does not stand the heat of the sun, often nauseous, often restless, often wants to cry without cause, often stressed or depressed without cause, without cause, often see black shadows at night, talk not according to his age, insomnia, especially at night, feel always supervised, feel always followed, personality changes often change.
This time my client's case has something to do with indigo ability.
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There was a girl now sitting in front of me, when she saw she was about twenty-five years old. The girl was still speechless looking down, her eyes hard to understand.
"From childhood I was always ostracized, I had no friends they were afraid that I would kill him. They think of me as a murderer." He started to make a sound.
"What do you mean?" ask me who is curious.
He raised his eyes towards me.
"I need someone who will listen to me. I can no longer afford to keep all these stories to myself. I need someone who wants to understand how I feel."
"Now please start the story."
Every night I was restless, I was afraid to sleep. Because every time I start falling asleep, I'm given a vision of what's going to happen in the future. I can see the death of a person through a dream. And I will tell my friend, and my dream will come true. From that moment on they thought of me as a murderer. Until there is no friend I have.
Since childhood I have had the ability to see supernatural beings, which no one else can see. My parents used to take me to aura research, like a smart guy. And the result is indigo color that radiates from my body. But I don't know what the color means, I don't know, and I'm not interested at all. I'm just more interested in what I see.
The black face of the old man, the little boy with the bald head who was bare-chested, the woman with the big hole in her back, the baby who still had her umbilical cord, the, a giant figure that has thick fur with sharp fangs and there is also a pocong. But there is one figure like me, she's a girl who died because of her stepmother's murder. That's a more interesting sight for me.
They're all my family, they live around my house. We often play the same, we spend time together. If there is one of them who does not exist then I will be confused looking for it, because losing one of them will feel incomplete for me.
I was closer and closer to that girl, she was named Rika. He was very ignorant, but he could always make me smile happily. Rica will always interrupt my night. He often came and asked me to play. A lot of the games we play, maybe for normal people to play in the morning blind is unnatural. Sometimes all those who accidentally saw me were playing said I was crazy.
Me and my family from the supernatural always gather under the banyan tree, which is beside the yard. In that place, we often played and various stories, that place was our favorite place. But ever since Joseph cut down that tree, I've made the barn our base. Paks
Yusuf is a famous kyai in my area, because many residents complain of being disturbed by several sightings. It disturbed them greatly, and finally the banyan tree was cut down.
Every time I have a dream that is certain to happen I always tell my friends, and also my parents. Event after event happens according to what I dream. Mom always told me not to do anything bad, as if I was the cause of them all. My friends also shunned me and called me a witch and a murderer.
Once I saw a continuous accident on a highway. I saw the clock at exactly 3am. One of the victims who died in the accident was a person I knew. My mother's sister, I wake up in my sleep.
I went straight to my parents' room.
tok tok tok, "Mother.." tok tok tok, "Mom please if the door." I kept knocking on the door until it opened.
"What's the night like this you woke up Mom?"
"Our mother must go to Aunt Selly's house immediately, she's in danger."
"Nia, are you dreaming again?" mother asked, I nodded. " You better go to bed now, tomorrow we'll talk again." Persuade Mother.
"But Mom, we have to go seka-."
"Tomorrow...!!!" my mother said, closing the door.
I'm confused about how to help Aunt Selly. Rika my friend is coming, please,
"What did you see this time Nia?" rika asked by clearing the sweat on my forehead.
"I saw Aunt Selly crash on the highway. I have to go tell her that aunt doesn't have to leave the house first."
"Better now you call aunt first!"
"You said Rik." I ran to the phone, I immediately called the aunt's phone."
Tut Tut Tut
"Hello.." the voice at the end of the phone.
"Hello Aunt, where is Auntie now? I'm asking Auntie not to go out first. I beg Auntie, Auntie and Om's lives are in danger!!"
"Dear, this is already at 1 am you better sleep yes. Thanks for reminding aunt."
"Ok, but auntie has to promise not to go where to stay at home." I confirmed to aunt.
Aunt Selly smiled at her husband who was driving.
"She's beautiful, now sleep...." Aunt Selly turned off the phone. I've been a little relieved. Rika who initially wanted to invite Nia to play, she said she saw Nia who had the chance.
Somewhere else.
"What did he say, baby?" ask Reza for Aunt Selly.
"He told us to be careful not to go out of the house because our lives are in danger. Where might I tell him that we are now on the road to his house. Failed to surprise her later."
"But baby. Sometimes Nia's talk can be a low reality."
"Yes, I'd better take the car to heart."
In Nia's room.
Nia is accompanied by Rika, she is trying to be able to sleep. "Rik, why can't I sleep?" looking at Rika who was sitting down. "I'm helping you get to bed quickly." - Pinta Rika. I just nodded and it didn't take me long to fall asleep.
"Yetoo." I woke up, I looked around. This is still my room, why do I still dream of that accident? then I saw the wall clock. Still at 2 more than 50, it means there are only 10 minutes left that the incident will happen.
I rushed downstairs, to Mom's room.
"Ibuuuu.. open the door mom." I shouted from outside the room, and knocked the door hard.
Cringe cring
The house phone rang, I was getting scared, I left the phone to die by myself. My body went limp, so I sat close to Mom's door.
Cringe cring cring, the phone rang again and shortly afterwards Mom came out of the room and picked up the call.
"Yes hello, who is this?" ask Mother.
"Sorry is this the Jaya family residence?"
"Yes right."
"We are from the police, I want to convey that Mother's brother named Selly and her husband had an accident. And now it's in the city hospital."
Mom was shocked, until the phone handle fell out of her hand. I ran to Mom.... "What happened, Mom?" my lips quivered when I asked. Mother's wet eyes immediately looked at me sharply. Mom went straight to the room. The three of us went to the hospital, during the trip only the sound of crying from the mother was heard.
In the hospital.
"Sorry you're the victim's family? jaya's family?"
"Yes Sir..."
"Let's come with me." The police took us to the mortuary. Mother's cry is getting hysterical when she sees 2 bodies in front of her.
"I'm sorry, who couldn't save his life. The victim had an accident on the 40 km toll road, when our victim was found still alive. But on the way to the hospital his life was no longer helped. The male victim at the end of her life mentioned Nia's name, but we don't know what she meant."
My eyes were directly on me...
"Nie!!!! what did you do to them, huhh? Answer Nia! why are you doing this to them? why?"
"Yes Mom, Nia's innocent."
Since that day was complete my screams, my mother blamed me as the cause of their deaths. Finally I was down to a boarding school by my father, because my father was unable to see me in the environment and now added to the treatment of my mother who every day made me cry.
Since that day I have never told anyone my dreams, except Rika. Only to him can I share my story. But it's been more than a week that I no longer find Rika's whereabouts. I was getting lonely even though in the boarding school I had a lot of friends.
Today I asked permission to go home to Ustadz in the boarding school and he let me go home. But I didn't want to go home, I decided to go here.
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" What's the problem now? shouldn't you be happy?and why are you here?" I asked Nia.
"It should have been, but there was one thing that made me come here."
"What's that?"
"Two days ago I had a dream that the place where I now live had a great fire, all exhausted in the fire. And all the santri burned. Not a single person survived." Nia recounted with trembling lips and eyes that drained the clear liquid.
I kept my mouth shut, not believing Nia's story.
"Will it happen?" Nia simply nodded and wiped away her tears.
"Are you sure?" ask again.
"I'm more convinced because I dreamed twice." answered Nia for sure.
"If I tell them, they won't believe what I'm saying. So I beg for your help." Nia begged me.
" Do you know when that's gonna happen?" many doubt.
" At 1:20 midnight. I really asked for help, help me."
"All right, I'll help you." My promise to Nia.
I began to think for a moment, how to bring the students and residents out of the pesantren. It's not easy because they are many. Santri and other residents more than 100 people.
After a while, I tried to contact one of the colleagues in the nearby police force. I told you everything from a to z. Roy agrees to help with Nia's problem.
Two firefighters were called and a police team was dispatched to enter the pesantren.
"Good night, Hajj sir." Sapa Roy to the owner of the boarding school.
"What's wrong, sir? until this night you come?"
"We'll just go straight ahead sir." Roy told me everything with nothing to hide.
" So how, sir, can we work together?" ask Roy.
" Okay, maybe it's a little absurd but I can take it. And what else is this about the safety of my students."
Roy and his team evacuate the students and some of the people in the cabin. Once in a sense of security, some teams check everything that can spark fire. The boarding house is now completely empty without residents.
All were evacuated to a field not far from the site.
At exactly 1:15 a small explosion was heard inside the pesantren. And shortly after that the fire blazed quickly, but with alacrity 4 firefighters began to do their duty.
Everyone on the ground bowed in gratitude and many cried because they survived the incident.
Not much is burned just partially. The owner of the cottage and Roy hugged each other as if their burden was gone.
It had been three days since the incident, Nia had come to the clinic.
"Thank you for saving my friend." Nia said sincerely. I stood closer to sit Nia.
"We should be grateful, thanks to your ability they all survived. When are you going back to the boarding house?"
"The plan is today I will be back, I miss them very much. Because only they can make me feel alive."
"Well, is that okay, do I need to take it?"
"No, I'll be here any minute. And you're gonna take me home to the cabin."
Nia and her father had been gone for half an hour. Along the way to the cottage Nia did not stop to smile happily. Seeing that Dad was happy.
" Good dad, son, I can see you smiling like this. Keep on being happy."
Arriving at the cottage, Nia was greeted with thanks and many hugs from her friend's friend.
" Thank you for saving this place? we owe you our lives." Speak with a hug Nia.
Nia was very happy, getting warm treatment from them. Until he forgets the sadness he felt a while ago..." *Thank you 🙏 yes' Allah, for giving me my happiness as it is today."
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