Behind the Eyes of INDIGO

Behind the Eyes of INDIGO
The wrong taste


Day\-day runs as usual, after the announcement of graduation of students of class XII conducted, the report division of class increase was also implemented.


After receiving the announcement, many of the students who returned home left the boarding school to continue their schooling, and there are also some who still survive in the boarding school.


That day was Alia's first day in XII class, it turned out that she returned to one class with Nida and Mayra.


Because it is still early entry, so no lessons have been started, just a few schedule announcements.


That afternoon Alia headed to the pesantren, she met Zizi and also Mita who wanted to go from the boarding school because she had to continue her school.


"Get yourself well\-well Al!" said Zizi while packing his\-goods.



"Yes mba, mba too, don't forget me!"


The two of them chatted for quite a long time, as it would part from each other and could not be determined when else would meet.


"Alia, you must be careful\-careful! he's still here, and he's still watching you!" Mita suddenly made Alia feel scared.



"But didn't that go when prayers were held together?" ask Alia.



"It didn't kick him out, just locked him up, he couldn't do anything, but if you're off guard, then it could happen again!" zizi.


As they are going home, Zizi and Mita both give their mobile numbers to Alia in order to stay in touch and meet in their free time.


Without feeling the dhuhur adhan has reverberated, everyone hastened to take ablution water and headed to the mosque to perform congregational prayers.


After finishing the prayer, Alia decided to go home, but Mayra still wanted to stay so Alia went home alone. Once out of the boarding school Alia directly headed to the school parking lot to pick up the motorbike.


"Alia!"


A voice called out to Alia and approached her. Alia looked back and it turned out that the person was Irfan.


"Yes, what's wrong?"



"I want to say something to you"


Alia fell silent, she became very curious and wanted to know what things to talk about with her.


Alia actually felt very happy because the person she liked could graduate and get good grades, she had also been accepted at the university she wanted, he said, but on the other hand Alia also felt sad because from then on she would not see Irfan again, and she could only harbor her feelings alone.


"What did you say? it looks serious"



"I want to ask you for help"



"What?"



"You're the only\-junior girl who's my friend, so I want to tell you the same story"


Alia fell silent, she became even more curious as to what Irfan was going to say.


"I actually like someone"


Irfan spoke in a doubtful tone, while Alia was shocked to see Irfan's expression like that, because all this time he knew Irfan as a person who likes to be flat-headed and have no doubts.


"Who?" alia asked with a very curious face.



"He's a boarding boy, and a junior too"


The deg! Alia was very surprised when she heard Irfan's statement that the person she liked was a santri, and it was definitely not Alia.


Slowly Alia's face changed, she began to feel despair because of her feelings that had only been felt by herself.


"Oh, why do you keep telling me?"


Alia tried to keep her usual attitude, even though from the look in her eyes it was very noticeable that she felt disappointed.


"I'm asking you to help"



"What?"



"Please take care of him, because I'm going to get out of here, and probably rarely come here"



"It's delicious? what a bodyguard!"


Alia was still trying to act as usual and tried to mock and also joke around to comfort herself.


"This serious! I liked him a long time ago, even before you went to school here"


Irfan spoke again, and honestly Alia was the first time this time seeing Irfan talking seriously and expectantly. He really seemed to love that guy.


"Who is he?"


Alia tries to ask, though she doesn't really want to know who Irfan likes either.


"His name is Dista, now it means he's XI class"


"*Dista? son truant him? why can he si*!?" alia murmured in her heart.



"Woy said again! go home there!"



"Wait uh..."


Irfan went to leave Alia who was still confused in the parking lot, he finally decided to go home soon.


When he got home, he went straight to his room and rested. Alia laid her body on her bed, she stared at the ceiling of her room.


"*Dista huh? it turns out that the person he had always liked was Dista, the junior who did not affect me? why do I look so rich fool yah*?" Alia kept cursing in her heart.


Soon he got up from his bed and took both gifts from Irfan. He put her on the study table and looked at her.


"So all this time I just misunderstood how she felt? am I the one who hopes too much? I was too stupid to let this feeling continue to grow! he only thinks of me as a good friend, but I'm so stupid for wanting more"


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The next day Alia went to school as usual, during the afternoon break she decided to find where Dista's room was and meet him.


"Eh mba Alia, why go to my room?"


Dista looked very excited when she saw Alia coming to her room. He invited Alia to sit down.


"I want to talk to you both"


Alia spoke in a somewhat whispered tone so that only the two of them could hear her. Dista was so curious about what Alia would talk about, she invited Alia to go to the upstairs balcony outside her room and talk to each other.


"So why mba?"



"You have a relationship with Irfan?"



"Irfan? no, why all of a sudden it's a\ suddenly?"



"You don't know if he likes you?"


Dista shook his head and Alia was back in shock because it turned out that Irfan had only harbored his feelings.


"What the mba! even if I knew I wouldn't want to be with him!" said Dista with a very serious expression.



"Why?"



"No! I don't like him at all!"


Dista answered with a face that looked worried, because he did have a childlike and spoiled nature.


Hearing Dista's statement, Alia immediately went and tried to find Irfan.


Alia goes to the school cafeteria, and turns out she is there with her friend.


"Can you please?" ask Alia.



"What?"



"You crazy huh? she likes him, but she doesn't know! I think you guys like it all the same\-sama!"



"Hehe it's not time I told him yet"



"But you told me?"



"You were the first person I told you about"



"But he doesn't like you!"



"It's none of your business! I'm just asking you to take care of him!"


Alia began to feel annoyed as their conversation increasingly attracted emotions to each other. Inexplicably Irfan became visibly angry when Alia told him the fact that Dista did not like him.


"I don't want to!"


Alia still tries to ridicule Irfan by continuing to reject his request, but Irfan instead takes Alia's remarks seriously and she becomes increasingly emotional.


"Denger well if up to him why\-why, you will know the consequences, I can even make you feel pain without me touching you!"


Irfan's tone sounded more and more horrible, even he looked very serious with his words. Irfan immediately left Alia with a very upset face, while Alia was only speechless to see Irfan's expression was very angry.


"*So unfortunately you're the same? till ngancem I'm rich it*?".