INDIGO TEAM
Death of Love (Season 1)

Flashbacks.

Pov Love.

This Sunday I woke up early to come to the market. My mother usually goes to the market at five in the morning, if it is more than five hours the market will become more crowded and all kinds of vegetables and fruits are sold. My mother opened a small grocery store in front of the house, many mothers of Wangi villagers who shop kewarung sembako My mother if lazy to go to the market, sembako which is sold Ibukupun fairly cheap. That's what makes mothers like to shop at my mother's shop.

I washed my face and wore a cardigan and a black plisket skirt, not forgetting my favorite hairpin that I tucked over my two ears. I'm ready to join Mom's activities today!

I rushed out of the room and met my mother who was waiting for me in the courtyard. I told my mom last night that I was going to come to the market this morning.

"Mom!" my broom, he looked at me and smiled.

"Wear the hijab, yes dear" she said. I patted my head while grimacing in shame. I'm not used to wearing the hijab, eating it I like to forget about it. I went back to the room with a little run and took off the hairpin I was wearing and wore a hijab that was the same color as the cardigan and the plisket skirt I was wearing. I went back to see Mom and told her I was ready.

"Good, let's go to noon." he asked, I nodded and followed his steps. The two of us walked together towards a highway not too far from my house. We wait for the angkot that usually passes early in the morning. Five minutes waiting, finally the angkot that we were waiting for had appeared as well. Mother flicked the angkot by waving her hands, after it was confirmed that the angkot stopped, me and mother alternately entered the hornbill.

Angkot is back on its way to the market. Arriving at the market, it turns out that the conditions here are already crowded with buyers and sellers and bargaining noises made between buyers and sellers. I don't know why, instead of me hating this, I like it so much. It feels like the last moment or my last visit to this Gladih market.

"Come, son." My mother said while looking at me briefly and then walked to one place to another to get a suitable price.

"Ah.. Very expensive mom, yesterday was still twenty thousand and a half kilos. The present is doubling." mom's nagging.

"Yes ma'am, because now there are more pests that attack the chili tree so the harvest is declining." said the mother of the fat seller.

This is what bored me the most, sometimes mother bids up to three minutes and when the price is already not dinego, he will go to another place. Hopefully the place he visited can provide a suitable price for him.

"I look for another place to sell chili just, later if other emang just as can not be dinego and the price is higher than here, I return again here." he said then walked away. The mother of the chili seller in this market opener looks to nod. I fell silent as I stared at the pile of chili on the top.

"Come, Son!!" exclaimed mother, I turned my head and followed her wherever she went. Sometimes I try to seduce mom to buy me quail egg satay or my favorite chocolate milk, but unfortunately the results are nil he said buy an important item first just bought me my request.

"Yahhhh Mahh, come on, buuuu... Five skewers equal to one bottle of milk. There won't be much less money." I whined continuously until he finally relented and bought me five skewers of quail eggs and a bottle of mil*u chocolate milk.

After buying it, I directly devoured it slowly while continuing to follow the steps where mom went.

"Oh.." I groaned when I accidentally hit Mom's back. He suddenly stopped and ran into one of the shops. I approached him with a little run. Satay quail eggs that I was holding so join the shake-shake.

"I bought a kilo." the message. What is this thing? Not too round and not too oval, the color is brown and when opened there are some seeds in it that are black.

"Mom! This what?" I patted Mom's shoulder.

"Sawo." he said. Wowo? I didn't really hear his voice because of the atmosphere here, until I finally decided to ask him again.

"What mom?" my firmness.

We both continued our activities this morning to buy everything we needed at Gladih market. When I finished I went back to whining asking for ice cream that was across the street.

"Mom! Ice cream." I asked while pointing at the ice cream seller.

"Udah gede, still like the same ice cream." he said while taking the money in his wallet.

"The money doesn't affect my fondness for ice cream." I received the money given by my mother and ran towards the ice cream seller after looking right and left. I am now fifteen years old, but my love for ice cream cannot be easily lost. Anyway what's the point of eliminating my love for ice cream.

I walked slowly across the street, but suddenly I heard Mother's voice screaming loudly. I looked at him and shouted asking.

"Why, Mom?!" I walked towards him but as I was about to approach him and Mother running towards me, I felt my body being hit by a heavy object speeding away. My body felt bounced far enough away, fresh blood directly flowing out from my ears, nose and mouth. I felt the blood flow. I also felt a deep dizzy in my head and when I touched I felt something thick there and when I saw it my blood also came out of there, soaking my veil. This many? I groan in pain.

I saw Mom running towards me and people who might be curious. I saw the black av*nz* car had stopped but the driver did not come out. I stared at the license plate used, after which the car drove fast. I'm a hit-and-run victim?

Because of the pain I could no longer endure, I slowly closed my eyes. Before that I felt my head on my lap by Mother who was crying a mouthful and told some people to call an ambulance.

"Son!.. Steady, Son! Soon the ambulance came." said my mother as she wiped the blood that kept coming out of my nose and mouth. I smiled and then closed my eyes. Slowly everything went dark, my consciousness was gone.

Pov End Love.

Flashback.

"After that I felt I got up and saw my body lying on a hospital bed being pushed by four sisters. I saw my body bathed, sholatan, and buried. I then went somewhere until finally met the family of Kak Risa who was traveling." said Cinta.

"Hiks.. Hix.. Kasian you Cin." I changed my focus on Ais who turned out to be teary-eyed.

"Have not cried" said Glen trying to calm Ais who was crying a mouthful.

"Hahaha you cry just as rich Mom I look at my condition." Love laughs.

"Aren't you sad, Cin?" Love turned to Glen, he shook his head.

"It's not time to be sad, now my goal is to reveal who the person who hit me to death and put him in prison." Love said. I nodded with a smile.

"I, Ais, Glen, and other indigo team members will try to help you Cin" said Ais.

"Ehh, you just set the story if you look at the license plate of the car, and what car plate?" ask Glen.

"R 453 AN" said Love.

Seriate...