Behind the Eyes of INDIGO
Right he is

After a while the doctor said that Alia can be taken home immediately because it is fine\-all. The lecturer went straight to the administration room to complete the payment, while Alia was led to walk to the car by Vani.

"I'm sorry well, I'm so troublesome" said Alia who still felt bad.

"Why papa, but really you don't have a history of any disease?" ask Vani who is still curious.

Alia simply shook her head and fell silent.

After finishing all the affairs in the hospital, the three of them immediately headed back to the campus.

Upon arrival at the campus Vani again escorted Alia to rest in the health room.

"So while you rest here first well, do not need to participate in activities first no papa" said Vani.

Alia nodded, she sat on a small mattress bed like a bed in the hospital.

Vani began to open the conversation by asking Alia's home and school address so as not to be too awkward. They started talking a lot.

"So why don't you just stay in the dorm?" ask Vani.

"Sir..."

"But your house is far enough? and you were rich it could also be because of the fatigue" added Vani.

"I'm not used to living in a new place" replied Alia briefly.

"Yes everyone must be rich too, but if it has been a long time ago also ordinary, right?"

Vani continues to ask questions that make Alia more cornered, but Alia still remains strong to answer that she does not want to stay in the dorm or else, he said, he just wants to go to college and stay at home.

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The first day was passed by Alia by just sitting in the health room which she thought was very boring, she actually wanted to follow other activities, he said, but his senior continued to ban him for fear of unwanted things. He also hopes that Alia can return to follow the activities of the next day again.

The day's activities were completed at half-six in the afternoon, widening by half an hour from the scheduled five in the afternoon. Alia decided to go straight home so she could be chased for Maghrib prayers at home, because the journey was about an hour so she expected to pray at home, but while on the way he heard the voice of the Maghrib adhan so decided to stop by a mosque and pray Maghrib first.

After she finished praying, Alia continued her journey home, so that she immediately cleaned herself and went into her room.

He began to open the sheets of his books and stationery, starting to make the task that must be brought tomorrow.

Without feeling the time is nine at night and the task that Alia is working on is still not finished as well.

"Ah dizzy me! this is the job why so many! thought this was a robot!" Alia kept grumbling.

But suddenly he remembered the incident that happened to him last afternoon, that the pain he felt was real. So much pain that it made it difficult to breathe, and the grip of the hand that pressed his neck so firmly that he actually became stiff from enduring the pain.

"But the hand that pressed against my neck, I could really feel it, and I was even holding it, but why? how could it be?" Alia kept wondering to herself why the hand kept trying to press down on Alia's neck and make it hard to breathe.

"Well! let's just say you're fantasizing about Alia! now complete the task okay!" Alia spoke to herself and tried to convince her to finish her task immediately.

The next day Alia left like yesterday. Exactly at five in the morning everyone had gathered in the main square to carry out the initial activities, ranging from equipment checks, attendance to breakfast, everything was done in the main square.

Approximately eight o'clock in the morning the initial activity in the field is completed, and after that all new students follow other activities in the room.

On the other hand Irfan who just came to campus accidentally saw again the thing he saw yesterday, and it made him become more curious.

"Vani!" shouted Irfan who saw Vani walking towards the health room. Vani happens to be Irfan's classmate, so he knows her well.

"Why Fan?" ask Vani.

"Can it not?"

"What is it?"

"Junior who was taken to the hospital yesterday...why?" irfan was a bit doubtful.

"Oh Alia? a bit strange, the symptoms are already rich people are seriously ill, but right in the hospital it was not sick anything" explained Vani.

"Alia?" Irfan was shocked to hear that name.

"Here is her name Alia. Oh yes I was yesterday, if it's not wrong he is also from the same rich school you are, MA where is it...?"

"Okay!" Irfan suddenly left Vani speechless.

"Eh... Why go that? you're weird!" Vani went straight to the health room.

Meanwhile Irfan headed to the back garden and sat under a fairly shady tree.

"Is that really him? if so, why is he still so stupid?" irfan said slowly.

"So that figure yesterday? is he not even aware? or is there something else covering up?" Irfan kept wondering to himself and went back to recalling the thing he had seen so clearly yesterday.

He had thought that he might just look wrong, but after he knew that yesterday's junior was Alia, he became even more convinced that what he saw yesterday was clearly an ugly figure trying to strangle Alia from behind.

When he first saw a junior who was lifted on a stretcher and brought to the car, he actually also saw a very ugly figure, he said, his face was even like rotten wood filled with maggots, his entire body was like old wood with a long shape, and his two long hands were suffocating Alia's neck from above. Some of his long nails even pierced into Alia's chest making it difficult to breathe.

What made Irfan unsure of what he saw yesterday was, what he was, when no one realizes that Alia has been disturbed by subtle creatures even though the lecturer in charge of the event is usually able to see it.

"So why isn't anyone aware? and no one knows if the pain he was because he was giggled with the ugly one? though Mr. Yahya can usually do people who are bullied by such rich things?"

Mr. Yahya is a lecturer who is responsible for the activities that are being carried out now, since long ago he was known to be able to see delicate creatures and be able to treat people who experience trance. But this time he was completely unaware of what Alia was going through, like someone had closed his eyes.

Irfan became increasingly clueless with what he saw now, he felt that there was someone who deliberately covered up the incident experienced by Alia yesterday, but somehow his concern became greater to Alia.

"Eh but why do I care so much about him? ah, I'm the canteen!"