Behind the Eyes of INDIGO
What other feeling is this?

Azam again walked to the religious room and kept the bracelet that Alia gave into her bag because she did not want others to see, especially Nafisah.

After two hours had passed and Alia's class was finally over, she looked up at her watch and thought that religious activities might not have been completed, so she intended to come even if it was too late.

"It seems like you can still go to the religious room" muttered Alia while cleaning up her written book.

"Alisa..."

When Alia was busy cleaning up the book, Meisya suddenly approached Alia who was still sitting in her chair, Meisya stood right in front of Alia, her eyes still cold and looks dislike Alia.

"Eh Meisya.. why?" asked Alia who was a little surprised.

"Aren't you papa? how are you doing?" ask Meisya.

Alia was stunned, she became confused at once hearing the question from Meisya because it should have been her who asked Meisya like that.

"Emm me? Alhamdulillah fine, why?" alia said with a nervous tone.

"No papa, it's just it"

"Well shouldn't I be rich like you? aren't you the one who's still injured from the accident?"

Meisya just kept quiet with her extremely cynical gaze then left Alia just like that.

"What a weirdo! that's the kid why?" muttered Alia.

Alia continued and immediately got out of her seat. He walked towards the religious faculty building and joined the rest of the organization's friends.

"Assalamualaikum.." said Alia slowly.

"Walaikumsalam.." sound compact answer from all members who are in the religious space.

"Sorry my sister was late, there was a class" said Alia.

"Oh yes papa, please sit down and join the others" said the senior who was speaking in front.

Alia immediately sat down and joined the others. Actually for this meeting Alia may not participate, but the theme of the discussion this time is preparation to welcome the ospek new students, so it is very unfortunate if Alia misses, so, because he will have trouble keeping up if he does not know from the beginning.

Time passed so quickly, but in that fast time there were also so many things happening in it, without feeling a few more months Alia would soon enter the 5th semester in her lecture, she said, likewise with Irfan, he will soon enter the 7th semester.

After approximately 1.5 hours passed, finally the activity was ended, all members were allowed to leave the room and go home. Alia is ready to get out of the room and intends to go home.

"Darling, come with me for a secondwell, I'd like to talk to you"

Irfan suddenly approached Alia and spoke softly to her.

"Where?" ask Alia.

"Udah come with me"

Alia immediately got up from her seat and walked with Irfan to get out of the room.

"Record Alia Ragasy, can you stay a while?"

Just as he arrived at the door, suddenly a senior voice called Alia back into the room to discuss something.

"Sister, I was called, I went inside for a second, okay?" ask Alia.

"Yes, I'll wait in the park near the parking lot"

"Yes yes, I'll be there as soon as I can"

"I'm Alia sister, what's wrong?"

"I heard you were the PMR chairman when in MA?" ask the senior.

"Yes, why dad?"

"So gini, for the preparation of ospek this year right all organizations cooperate, it happens that our KRS is somewhat lacking members, do you want to help fit the activity later?"

Alia was still silent as she was confused as to what to answer.

"It just so happens that you were once the head of fitting in MA, so surely your knowledge is good enough, and we do not have to bother teaching from the beginning again because the time is not long, how?" add that senior.

Alia finally nodded in agreement, because basically she did like the activity, but since the beginning of college she did not join the organization because she wanted to focus on her lectures.

"Yes already, so starting next week you will be meeting with KRS members as well?"

"God willing, then excuse me well, assalamualaikum" said Alia with a smile.

"Milkahmur"

Alia also walked out of the room and immediately headed to the park near the parking lot, because there Irfan would have been waiting for her.

"Reg..."

Alia again passed Azam and made her step stop.

"Eh Arrafi, why?"

"Emm for the time being, I kept the bracelet, yeah?" ask Azam.

"Oh that, yes no papa, anyways I want to throw the creature, just confused about where to throw it" said Alia.

"Oh so, oh yes in the future you are more careful again well, do not let your mind empty or daydream, because it makes it easier for them to disturb you" Azam added.

"Yes yes, I know, yes I've already assalamualaikum"

"Goddessalam..."

Alia smiled and walked back, as well as Azam, she walked towards the room to pick up something left behind.

When just a few steps left Azam, suddenly Alia's feelings became unpleasant, she turned around and saw Azam who had started walking away. Alia continued to stare at Azam, even though only the back was visible, but the bad taste became stronger.

"What'sthis? I'm not usually like this. Arrafi, are you gonna be okay?"

Alia muttered in her heart with a gaze still towards Azam who was getting further away, without feeling the tears of Alia flowing for whatever reason, she felt that there would be something bad that happened to Azam.

"Astaghfirullah..What is this feeling? why is my heart so nervous? hopefully nothing happens" said Alia slowly.

Alia turned back and continued on her way to the park. Just a few steps away, he stumbled and fell to the floor.

The feeling of his heart became increasingly uneasy, as if something bad was happening before his eyes.

Her right ankle was injured because of a broken ceramic that scratched her leg, even though Alia was wearing socks, but the ceramic fragments were so sharp that they pierced through her socks and made her feet bleed.

"Astaghfirullah..what else is this? just said tell me to be careful, but it's like this!"

Alia grumbled with the position still sitting on the floor, she immediately took off the two socks she was wearing and wiped the wound on her leg using tissue. For a moment he was pensive and still feeling uneasy, because only this time Alia got a premonition that she thought was very bad.

"O Allah, Azam is a good man, let nothing bad happen to him, O Allah, though he often irritates me!" alia said in her heart.

Alia got up and walked to the toilet first to wash her wounds before she continued her journey to the park.