Indigo Child

Indigo Child
episode 50 demolition


arriving at my mother's house I was showered with various questions by my two adoptive parents...


"Alya where have you been just here...?"mamah omel


"assalamualaikum mah.." said I greet him.."sorry mah was I had business at school so his home this afternoon..."


"waalaikumsalam.. affairs, what affairs do you do hah lest you wander indistinctly well...?"


"Alya you just came home from mna you..?"ask papah


"yes pah.."answered me greet him.."his long story mah pah, later I tell you now I want to pray ashar first..."


"yes you took a shower and then we ate.and you owe your parents this explanation..."


"yes, yes..."


I went into the house with my mother papah, then I went into the room that was provided for me to bathe in prayer and changed the clothes they prepared for me so I did not bother to bring a change of clothes...


after I finished my room I heard mamah and papah was in the kitchen chatting.I steps to the kitchen and sure enough they were sitting at the dining table waiting for me...


"let's eat here, so we have to resist hunger because we want to eat with you..."


"yes, I'm sorry, I promise I won't be like this anymore." I said I regretted having made them wait for me. I sat in front of my mother.


"yes, let's eat here first, bring it..."


"Yes, thank you.." said I took a plate that was offered by mamah which was filled with rice and side dishes.


"yes together after this you explain to mamah and papah all her.."omel mamah while thrusting a plate into papah with rice and side dishes on top of her.


after a meal we sat down in the living room...


"let's tell me what you did until you came home late...?"ask mama


I told them everything I experienced to them so surprised they heard my story...


"since when have you been able to communicate with Alya's supernatural beings...?"ask mama


"from small mah.." answered me smiling "sorry I haven't had time to tell mamah and papah..."


"no matter what Alya, it's your right to want a story or not anyway we've never been the same as you..."


"yes pah mah sorry..."


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"why is school holiday Al...?"ask mama


"today there will be the demolition of the wall that is used as the grave of Nyimas mah..."


"oh that's how we can come..."


"maybe you are not afraid to see a body that may have been a skull.." said me because I know mamah was timid.


"no Al will there be you hehehe.mamah curious Al..."


"yes if you are curious let's go."sajak me to them.


"yes, come on, sir, don't come along..."


"yes come..."


we also went to my school on foot because it only took 15 minutes we had arrived at the school.seen pak kepsek, pak Imron and some artisans were already in the school yard,we also approached them...


"assalamualaikum.."we said in unison.


"waalaikumsalam." they answered.


"loh Mr. Djarot, what is the need here...?"ask Mr. Bambang


"this is my son's delivery, and we are also curious about our son's story." replied papah.


"oh so yes we have to wait for Nyimas's parents only at this hour why has not come..."


"maybe jammed pack their house far sir.." said Mr. Imron on Mr. Bambang "so father and mother Alya adoptive parents as well...?"ask mr imron


"yes sir we raised Alya as a child when we knew Alya wanted to develop her scholarship.."


"oh yes, my pah, Imron and his wife are also my parents..."


"is that right, sir...?"ask papah


"yes, sir, we were so compatible with Alya that we asked Alya to be our adopted son..."


"thank God your parents are so much Al..."


"yes, I'm so happy to have parents like you..."