Hey Indigo Girl (The Series) TAMAAAAAT!!!!
Part 1 Meet Indra
Instantly I cursed in annoyance as both feet stepped out of the classroom. How not to be upset, one of the lecturers suddenly shifted the course hours at night because of an affair. Night for me is the least I like. Because when night falls, 'they' show up.
From childhood I was used to seeing 'them', but even so, my fear of 'them' never went away. Some people call me indigo. I didn't feel like I was born like any other indigo child. I do not have the ability to see the past, or the future, read human minds, even move objects only with my mind as indigo people do in general.
Because those who are born indigo, are children who have special talents from birth, which cannot be obtained by just anyone. Seeing a subtle creature does not mean indigo. Like me, I was only given a gift ... Oh wait! Whether this is a gift or a curse. But I call this, a curse. So it's up to people to call me what. I don't give a shit.
"Nisa, are you sure you don't want to come home with us?" ask my friend Ferly.
It just so happened that he was riding in Feri's car, his girlfriend.
"dm ... No need, Fer. I took a ride, "I refused the invitation was subtle. Though I really want to feel like I'm coming with them. But, I realized, that I often troublesome. Especially our different destination.
"Oh, be careful, Nis" he said, waving his hand at me.
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I made a little quick steps, while walking through the campus garden. The atmosphere is already quiet. My campus is dominated by tall trees that are quite shady. The goal is that students can be comfortable here. To just sit under a tree while enjoying the fresh air, with a view of the garden that is cool to the eye.
For them to be comfortable. But not for me. Tall and large trees are usually one of the abode of astral beings.
Suddenly my hair stood up. At the tail end of my eyes was a shadow flashed, a glance like a white cloth fluttering in the wind. However, I knew that it was no ordinary cloth, as the terrifying shadows began to slowly appear. A woman with her distinctive appearance. Long hair unraveled in disheveled, with a ghastly pale white face. Its back is hollow, featuring an internal organ that looks gaping wide. It smells rotten and rancid. But, a fragrant smell was also present accompanying him. That figure I used to see when I was here, especially at night. Usually I'm not so scared because there are friends who accompany me, but now? I'm alone.
Hiss
The sound of his loud laughter suddenly made my hair do not want to fall back asleep. Constantly bristling, upright, makes me very uncomfortable.
I don't know why the atmosphere is so quiet. Though I see there are still many motorcycles lined up neatly in Parkiran.
I still dare not look at him. Soon I ran as fast as I could. Up to the gate of the Campus, I headed for the nearest ojek base.
I saw the creature still following me in a hovering manner.
I'm speeding up my run so I don't care about it around.
And ...
Bruug!
A black jeep hit me until I crashed. I groan in pain. Lucky I was just a little stuck.
Someone got out of the car and approached me.
"Yes my. You're all right? Sorry ... Let me take you to the hospital." It seems like he was the one who had hit me earlier.
He then pulled me into his car. I was silent and still withstood the pain. It was a bit of a shock, too, because it happened so suddenly.
"Sorry, yeah, I didn't see that. We're going to the hospital" he said, panicking at the sight of blood on my head.
"Eh ... Nay! I'm okay anyway. Anterin to boarding," I asked as I checked my hands and feet, who knows there are injuries that need quick handling.
"Where do you cost?" his tan still looked at me worriedly but remained focused with the steering wheel in front of him.
"In the square area, Mas," I said while enduring the pain that began to spread all over the body.
He looks like he's frowning.
"dm ... Well," I doubt it. He is a stranger. Don't trust strangers too much, that's my brother's advice.
"Look, I'm not going to mess around. Promise!" he said as he raised two fingers to the side of the ear to form the letter V.
I just realized he's a police officer, his name is Indra. It was written on the uniform he was still wearing. His face is already tangled and looks exhausted, maybe he also just finished service.
"Yes already. It's okay, ma'am," I said, finally agreeing to the suggestion. There is no other choice like it.
We arrived at the Indra.
The cost is quite large, it looks like this costs a mix of men and women. Along the corridor, many men and women were pacing back and forth casually.
The door to the room opened.
"Check, Mba ... Sorry, the room is a mess. Understand the cost of men," said Indra while removing his shoes and jacket, while inviting me in.
I spread my eyes across the room. While amazed, I was bearded.
"It's even better to see, than my boarding room," I said still sweeping around.
"Then anyway? Uh, sit down first, Mba ... Sorry who the name is, we have not even acquaintances," said Indra as he reached out.
"I'm Khairunnisa, call me Nisa."
"Indra Saputra, call Indra aja," said Indra followed by a simple smile.
"Oh yes, Nisa ... You change clothes first, yeah. Your clothes are dirty. Bring a change of clothes?" he asked while looking at me from top to bottom.
"dm ... No," I said while paying attention to my own chaotic appearance.
"Not brought, yeah ... Hm. Yes already. Don't worry," he muttered and walked into the closet.
"It's not fitting?" Shortly after he returned while thrusting 1 set of women's sleepwear to me.
"Whose shirt is this?" many wonder. Which is focused on the owner of this shirt.
"My clothes."
The cement? Ah, why am I being in the shoes?
"Pas deh rich," I said sure.
Indra told me to immediately change clothes in the bathroom in her room.
Indra Kost does look luxurious, like an apartment, so there is not only a mattress and TV. There is also a mini kitchen and a stove and refrigerator. The room was on the other side, not being one with the TV room.
I immediately went into the bathroom located near his room and cleaned my dirty body.
My hair stood up again. I go around. A little boy, sitting in the corner of the bathroom, grinned at me. I was shocked, spontaneously screaming.
"Ohhhhh!" my screams.