Behind the Eyes of INDIGO
She's special

Bell's first break rang, that time he decided to stay in class. It just so happens that Alia is also intending to fast the sunnah on Thursday along with Nida. Mayra and another friend went to the cafeteria, while in class only Alia and Nida remained.

"Al you still don't want to play in my room anymore?"

Nida asked because Alia had not played to her room in Pesantren for a long time.

"No, it's still a bit like that"

"Dream! lately\-lately the atmosphere of the pesantren is rather hot, do not know why, already twice Azam his hands are rich in burning, uh last night I saw Mba Nafis also the same! like in the koprasi not selling matches deh"

Alia was speechless, she remembered Nafisah when Nida offended her. He also recalled that the wounds suffered by Azam and Nafis were caused by Alia.

"Do you believe that their wounds are because of me?" alia asked while whispering, hoping that no one else would hear.

"What do you mean?"

"Is the story long, oh how is Nafisah?"

Nida tidak tahu apa yang di maksud oleh Alia, dia menceritakan bahwa semalam Nafisah merasa kesakitan karena luka ditangannya itu. Mendengar hal itu, Alia jadi merasa bersalah karena telah melukai orang.

"Oh yes I forgot! I'm going to the office for a second, yeah"

While being engrossed in conversation, he suddenly remembered his duty as the treasurer of tomorrow's event. Today is the time to cash out the funds that will be used to buy event purposes. Alia walked quickly to the office to meet the school's financial department.

"Alia! no more class, I've allowed you to be with Mayra and our OSIS chairman"

Amar suddenly came and greeted Alia who had just come out of the finance room.

Alia simply nodded and followed Amar towards the meeting room.

Amar and Alia arrived first in the room, and the other members began to arrive.

After all the members of the committee gathered, Amar started his meeting and checked the tasks that had been shared.

They prepare everything from that time as well, such as committee room, room for snack consumption and also a special room for invited guests.

All the preparation of the event at the school is completely arranged by the students who become the committee and without any interference from the teacher in the slightest. The teachers only supervise and allow things that would require permission from the teacher such as opening the school until the night when the committee is preparing for the event for the next morning.

The committee is busy with their respective tasks until it does not feel adzan dhuhur has reverberated. All of them rushed to the mosque to perform dhuhur prayer congregation.

After the completion of the congregational prayer, Alia and Mayra returned to the committee room, while others were outside to monitor their duties.

"Al I'm out first yeah"

Mayra came out with a preparation note and checked it in person, while Alia was still busy she had room to count the money and the amount of expenses that had been used.

Nafisah who found out that Alia was alone in the committee room tried to approach her. He walked quickly up the stairs and upon arriving in front of the committee room....

Aaaakkkkk!!!!!

Suddenly a chair fell down very hard right in front of Nafisah who was in front of the door of the room.

"Astaghfirullah!"

Nafisah was very surprised to see that while Alia was still sitting casually and glancing towards Nafisah with a small smile.

"Heh not even a chair likes you to see me!"

Alia spoke while continuing to focus on her work and not seeing Nafisah at all. Nafisah was very upset, she put away the chair and went in to get close to Alia.

"You are indeed a wicked witch!"

"So what you say!"

"Then what!? you even hurt a completely innocent person! your mind is so bad!"

" bad? don't you have a glass? or at least remember all your past behavior!"

Alia spoke in a soft tone, but was so piercing and made Nafisah very angry, because she felt Alia was insulting her.

"You!!"

Nafisah raised her hand and wanted to slap Alia, but suddenly she saw a white shadow surrounding Alia and Alia's face looked like it was not her face.

Nafisah saw that face smiling at him so kindly and courteously that he stopped his hand that was so eager to slap Alia. After smiling at Nafisah, Alia left the room and went down to the field.

Meanwhile Nafisah was still standing still with her hands still raised, her body as if stalled, becoming stiff and her mind went nowhere.

He lowered his hand and sat down for a moment to think.

"He who will receive the help of God"

Suddenly Azam came and approached Nafisah who was sitting alone and still felt astonished.

Nafisah was only silent to Azam's words, he looked at Azam as if asking what he meant.

"It was an aura of white light that surrounded him" Azam said.

"What does that mean? it was clearly\-obviously he had an extremely black aura!"

"Mba Nafis, did you not see it earlier, when it appeared, its degree was even higher than ours" Azam explained.

"So you mean?"

"Stop bothering him, my view will never go wrong, he's so special!"

Azam then left the room and helped the other committee.

"Subhanallah.. is it true that there are such humans? I'm so ashamed of myself"

Nafisah now knows who Alia really is and how her true identity. He was now aware that just how strong he was trying to fight Alia, he would not be able to.

Nafisah eventually tries to accept that the person she likes turns out to like someone else.

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Alia walks to the office to report something, and on the street she runs into Irfan.

"Lho, Irfan, why are you hanging around here?"

"Why? school hours are over, so it's free, right?"

Alia was confused and looked at her watch, it turned out that the time to go home from school was already past half an hour. Because he was so busy making reports he did not realize it.

"You're the committee, huh? means you're here tonight, too?" asked Irfan with a face that was always flat.

Alia just nodded, she felt groggy every time talking to Irfan, even though they had often talked, even already familiar with each other because they often met when Alia played to her class Zizi.

"Alia!"

Mayra suddenly called out to him and approached. Irfan immediately passed when Mayra approached him.

"Well, someone wants money!"

"Yes, she's rich, just ask me for money!"

"Well you are the treasurer, who holds the money you are too! ask him to you!"

They continued their work and only rested for the ashar prayer after it came back again.

Everyone is busy working until it does not feel like time is almost Maghrib.

Amar gathered all the members of the committee for a brief meeting before resting Maghrib prayers. He made sure anything was lacking so that no one was missed for tomorrow's event.

Alia sat in the back and accidentally saw Azam who continued to hold her hand.The wound began to feel hot and sore again because time was approaching the Maghrib, but Azam tried to continue to cover.

In addition, Alia saw Nafisah who was also holding back the pain in her wrist.

"*Astaghfirullah. I forgot that he was hurt because of me too! yesterday she must have been in such pain*" Alia muttered inwardly as she continued to watch Nafisah.

After the meeting the organizers rushed to the mosque to perform the Maghrib prayer congregation, and returned again after the completion of the Isya prayer.

"Azam"

Alia stops Azam in a hurry to go home to the boarding school and treat his wounds.

"Yes what's wrong?"

"Please tell Nafisah, because he was also hurt because of me\-for"

After speaking, Alia left Azam without saying goodbye. The other organizers head to the pesantren to pray and rest, but Alia prefers to go home to Mida's grandmother, and Mayra also follows her.