INDIGO & 7
Meet dimas.

Aris Pov.

Let's leave your safe baby on the way. Now we go back to the city of Malang which is currently cramming. How come aris ngamen doesn't he work at a meatball stall huh? Yes it is true but the shift is afternoon at 4 to 10 pm so if the holiday is like this morning until noon he ngamen. Aris ngamen not because the money from fencing is less but he ngamen for entertainment as well as not forgetting his activities first while living on the streets.

That morning aris left rather early at 6 because the hour was like that at the crossroad is still rame. Already several crossroads through the aris and now he is sitting at a stop to calculate the money he got. 20k yhup is nominal that can aris from 2 hours busking. For some people 20k is small money but for 20k aris it is a lot. Because Aris had once felt how difficult it is to find 5k money.

Aris headed to the nearest stall for breakfast.

"Bu Nasi pecel same iced tea one yes" said aris to the seller.

"What's the smell?"

"Add the egg, ma'am."

"Ready."

The order arrived and immediately ate quietly.

"A busker?" ask warung mom.

"Hehe. ya bu kok know." answered aris while smiling.

"You forgot you used to snack here a few times but I love 1 pack of rice."

"Oh my goodness ma'am baru inget. This time I paid Mom. Sorry ma'am I used to be a hassle." said aris.

"Ah it's okay. I'm glad you're here now as a buyer not a busker."

"Yes my mom now for entertainment."

"Oh, I haven't seen you in a long time. What do you do now?"

"Alhamdulillah I met a good person and at the love of work in a meatball shop ma'am." replied aris.

"Open what time the door is at this hour you're still cramping."

Stopped for a while because someone paid and someone ordered.

"Jam 7 is open bu but I shift afternoon so morning sanpai noon dear ngamen aja." Aris.

"How many bu?"

"Oh so. All 10k."

"But how's the change money?" ask aris.

"Udah gapapa money kosher hehe..."

"Mom can do it. This is ma'am counting first who knows less."

"Tell me thank you."

"Same as ma'am let's."

Aris continued her ngamen event and met her yuda classmate at Junior High School.

"Woi ris why are you?" ask Yuda from the top of his bike and then pull over to Aris.

"Eh lu yud. From where? Would you like to come along again?" Answer aris.

"No ah afraid of razing satpol PP gw. From Gang antasari Nganterin mother Iw to the house of sodara."

"You stay."

"Gw was told to pick up the mallem later he said."

"Eh, you like jaranan? Next to the village there is another event here!" Take judah.

"No, I don't like you."

"Ah have ya udan we walk aja to there find food out it play to the house gw. You've never been to my house."

"Yes, it's okay."

To get to the house of juda they have to pass the village next to the village of yuda first and it turns out that the crowd is not playing like they have finished praying together in the punden of his village. Because the streets are crowded yuda riding his motorbike like a snail.

"Udah did not walk only yud did not wait near the front gate yes" said aris down from the motor and on foot.

Arriving near the aris gate saw a young man yes his age is not far with a baby. The young man walked while holding a monkey or monkey. Maybe it was natural but that made the ape wonder that the golden fur was shining.

The young man who saw the aris was whispered by his chair and then looked at the aris. Who was about to turn the young man even came to Aris.

"Hallo bro who's your mama? I guess not here, right?" ask the young man.

"Yes mas. I'm aris." Replied aris briefly while glancing at the golden-haired ape on the young man's shoulder.

"Oh know me Dimas." Shaking aris' hand.

"You see Akong?" tanyakanya.

"Huh?" Aris's confused.

"Yes this monkey on my shoulder is called Akong."

"Greetings to young people." The monkey's speech made Aris shocked.

"Cheast greetings. Yes, I can see it." replied Aris.

" I actually want to talk longer but I need to be when we can talk. I'll meet you." Said the young man named dimas.

He left just like that leaving Aris with his hermit taste.

After that aris and judah continued to the house of juda to play PS.

Skip Tuesday aris want to ngamen around the Square to entertain children there.

The atmosphere of the morning was very crowded and only entertaining aris did not want the love of money.

Satisfied around the aris rest under the old banyan tree in the plaza.

"Here the aura is very different. Residents in this tree can live in harmony without any dispute when they are different types." murmured aris while lying down.

"Hey see us again" said a voice startling the aris.

"Eh yes. Yesterday it was."

"Yes. What else?" ask dimas.

"The sleep of mas. Are you here again on the road?"

"Not again, just look at you. I wasn't happy talking yesterday, hehe.." Said dimas a bit strange according to him because why he nyariin aris if only want to chat there must be ulterior intentions.

"Oh what do you want to talk about? sit down and not pegel."

"Keep standing all day I can. Straight to the point. You're indigo since when?" ask dimas.

"Do you need to answer? Why ask like that?" ask aris back.

"I'm sorry I just wanted to know. It doesn't have to be answered either."

"I've been like this from childhood. But I didn't know this from birth or from showing up when I was little." Say aris and try to read the contents of the liver dimas

"I guess he'd like to let me enter the organization?" fill the liver dimas.

"It looks like your talent is naturally ris. How about the sharpening." said dimas began directing talks to his organization.

"It is better not to. I don't want to be indigo and want to be a normal person."

"Waduh like he doesn't want to." Inner dimas.

"Loh why? You are special different from the others. You should be happy to have advantages over others who have to meditate or tirakat to open their inner eyes."