Behind the Eyes of INDIGO
A fucked up mind

The sound of the dhuhur adhan began to be heard, all new students were allowed to perform dhuhur prayers in the mosque. They are all only given about 20 minutes out of the supervision of the seniors, because at all times they are always supervised, even at meal time.

"Alia!"

Shouted Afi approaching Alia who was waiting in line for ablution. Because the two of them were different groups, so the day yesterday they could not meet at all just to chat or greet each other.

"Eh Afi, why?" ask Alia.

"You're good today?"

"Good thanks, why?"

"Gga papa, thank God if it's good, actually you yesterday why?"

"Oh no papa really, maybe just a little tired"

Afi and Alia had been friends for a long time, but Alia sometimes still did not want to tell what she experienced to Afi, and Afi was also very familiar with the nature of Alia, and she was also very familiar with the nature of Alia, Afi felt Alia had her own reasons why she harbored him.

"Al, I'm one group with your MA team" said Afi.

"Oh who?" ask Alia curious.

"That's a boy who met near the Cherry tree" explained Afi.

"Oh Arrafi, why?"

"Name is Azam? you have your own call for him, lest there really be a relationship with you like him huh?" Afi started to get sucked.

"Oh, no! his name is Abdul Azam Arrafi and in MA he used to be famous as ustadz Arrafi so yes no papa dong if I call him Arrafi, the important thing is still his name! besides you fuckin', name's a problem, it's been ah males talking about him!"

"So yesterday when you were carried away on a stretcher, he saw it without blinking while richly komat-kamit that, very strange!"

Alia was shocked to hear Afi's explanation, she fell silent and began to look at Afi seriously.

"Seriously you?" alia said very slowly.

"Well, isn't it funny that if I lie, what do I do? and today since morning he's also rich to watch you continue, but strangely his gaze makes me cringe"

"What does that mean?"

"Well, I thought he really liked you when he looked at you, but yesterday I realized that my mind was wrong"

Alia becomes curious as to why Azam behaves like that, she asks Afi to no longer talk about it.

Alia leaves Afi and rushes to ablution for fear of being left behind for congregational prayers.

After she finished praying, Alia walked back to the auditorium. On the road he accidentally crossed with Azam who also headed to the same place. Alia just kept quiet and tried to avoid him, especially when she remembered Afi's remark that Azam was behaving strangely.

"You're better?" tanya Azam tried to say hello while stopping his steps.

"Good God" Alia answered briefly and did not want to stop her steps even for a moment. He continued walking and left Azam.

"He why is he? how it feels rich something happened with him" said Alia in her heart.

Alia was still confused with Azam, because just now when they passed by Alia felt a strange air, not as usual. Azam's face also looked a bit pale and like he was holding back pain from within, yet he tried to keep smiling and covering up.

"Actually, why is he? uh how am I even thinking of him? it's a fool he wants why, it's none of my business!" Alia still muttered in her heart.

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Today everything went smoothly, Alia also did not experience anything strange anymore.

"This is a long time ago! it was late afternoon too!" grumbled Alia in heart.

Alia looked towards her watch, and time had already shown a half-six hour over.

"Geez, that doesn't matter! half an hour more too! don't know what the Maghrib is gonna be!" Alia continued to grumble in her heart because the sky was getting dark and the event was still not closed.

Shortly thereafter began to sound the voice of the Maghrib, the seniors still screamed and there was no sign of the event to be closed.

"Oh God! adzan, this will be until when!" Alia began to speak out as she became more and more upset. The feeling is already very uncomfortable and want to immediately enter the room, because since childhood Alia always taught that before the Maghrib Adhan he must have been in the house or room, or, can't be outside the room.

"Yyyyyyyyyyyyy"

Shortly afterwards there was the voice of a female student who shouted like a possessed person. The seniors were aware of that, so all the juniors were immediately disbanded even without the closing ceremony. All the juniors were busy running around and leaving the place when they saw one of the female juniors possessed.

While Alia was still standing amidst the juniors who were busy running around in fear, she felt perplexed by her circumstances.

Alia then smiled bitterly while saying "Sukur! wrong yourself don't look at the time!"

Soon someone pulled Alia by the hand and took her away from the place.

"Eh freelan! you who! what the fuck are you pulling my hand!" Alia screaming.

Azam saw Alia who was being pulled by someone and tried to follow the two of them, but because they walked too fast, Azam finally lost track.

The sky was already dark enough so Alia could not clearly see the person's face, because the atmosphere near the main square was filled with many trees and minimal lighting, so the situation at night was quite dark.

"Hey freelin! take off my hands!"

Alia tried to let go of her hand, but it wasn't easy, because the person was holding onto Alia's hand quite tightly.

After being some distance away from the main field, the person finally let go of Alia's hand.

"What does this mean! why are you pulling my hand!" alia was upset.

"Just want to keep you out of there"

Alia felt that the voice was very familiar, and Alia became very shocked when the person turned her body.

"You.ka! you do it here! why did you bring me here!" Alia spoke in a very frightened tone because she still remembered the incident that happened on her bed first.

Yep. That person was Irfan, the person he used to admire, maybe even until now. But Alia also could not forget the incident that made her very disappointed.

Alia tries to leave Irfan and move away from him, but Irfan takes Alia's hand and prevents her from leaving.

"Please me! no, if I don't scream!" said Alia who looked still very frightened.

"Why are you, I'm Irfan not a ghost!"

"I know, but I don't want to deal with you anymore!" still trying to let go of his hand.

"Why? are you still angry with me because of Dista's problem at that time?"

Alia was just speechless, she could no longer speak, on the one hand she felt happy to meet again with the person she admired, but on the other hand her disappointment was still not lost.

"Denger ya I have no evil intentions here, I just want to take you away from the place, and you also know there was a possessed child?" irfan.

"Please put my hands on"

Irfan finally let go of Alia's hand, and Alia began to be willing to listen to Irfan's explanation. After her mood calmed down, Alia said she wanted to go to the mosque to pray Maghrib, and Irfan took her. The two of them walked together towards the nearby Mushola on campus.