The Blue Mind Of The Killer
Part 2

“Di.. Dilan”. Devan was shocked and stood up. A figure of Dilan just silently stood staring at his best friend.

“…. I know you won't accept this, but.. we'll try to take care of it. So please.. don't wander around like this Dilan”. Devan.

“I just want to say..be careful of a group of men who approach you and Angga”. Answer Dilan.

“A... what do you mean.. but, wait!. So then…. What is in Angga's vision about 7 men who were injured on the lips and eyes it is true”. Devan.

“I... don't want to say”.

“What”.

“It is precisely Angga that we must take care of”.

“What.

“They, working together with the black shadow creatures that exist in Angga”.

“Creature... black shadow?”. Devan replied, who remembered the appearance of the creepy creature.

“The creature influenced other humans so that He got the soul of Angga for him.. If not immediately handle it, Angga in the grasp of the creature, or He will forget who he is”. It was Dilan who made Devan even more anxious.

“What! So what should we do”.

“It just depends on Angga himself. People seem so sensitive in the social environment..You remember the school incident?!”.

“Ya... I know”.

“We can only support and pay attention to him”. Dan said and disappeared.

“Hah! Dilan!”. Devan said that he saw his best friend disappear. Darh diermin's writing is gone.

Devan momentarily thought of every clue given by Dilan. Although it's so complicated, but he'll try.

“Means right what is said in the vision of Angga,..the creature..”. Devan said in his heart.

Until the next day, he left. Which now looks different, he went alone without the company of 2 friends.

“Nak, need father inter”. Said the father.

“Mmm.. ngak need well, Devan can go alone”. Devan replied with a smile.

“Hemm... yaudah, walk carefully ya”.

“Good Ma. Then Devan goes first. Assalamelaikum”.

“Aelaikum salam”.

Devan sets out, thinking of Kaila. He also decided to contact her.

Kaila who was at home was about to leave. When she had picked up the bag and came out of her room, Kaila turned to worry about her brother's condition.

She went into her sister's room where the door to her room was slightly open. He saw his mother who was tidying up Angga. Kaila entered the room and stood beside her mother. He saw his brother silent, like a broken spirit.

“Kaila, not yet departed?”. Said the mother while wiping Angga's hand.

“Kaila? Napa self-smile gitu”. Ask the mother who saw her daughter's behavior.

“Hahaha. Brother Angga handsome ya”. Kaila said with a small laugh.

“Haha.. yes...sister who try”. The mother replied, but Angga remained silent without caring about anything. It's like in brackets themselves in a hollow, colorless room.

KRIIIE…. KRIIIE….

Kaila's cell phone calls from Devan. Kaila lifted him up.

“Waalaikum greetings brother Devan, what's up?”.

“Oh La, have you left?”.

“Again to go nih”.

“Bargan aja, Kak Devan again on jalan”.

“Oh.. Ok Kak, Kaila will wait in front of”.

“Woke”. Answer Kaila and finally close the call. Angga who had heard the conversation between his sister and his best friend realized that his best friend still cares.

“Kaila... depart all with Kak Arga yuk, all delivered with dad”. Take Arga.

“mmm Kaila wants to go with brother Devan aja, just now hakutin”.

“Oh.

“Yaudah ma'am, we leave first ya”. Pamit them. The mother just smiled.

“Kak”. Call Kaila while approaching Angga.

“Kaila leave first yes…. Take care of brother”. Kaila continued and kissed her sister's cheek. Mother and Arga smiled while Angga just kept silent like a statue. They both left.

In the room now lives Angga and his mother. The mother then fed the rice to her son. However, Angga did not open his mouth in the slightest, his behavior was now cold.

“Angga, eat first nak”. Said the mother and brought her closer to Angga, but she dodged.

The mother just breathed her. He also held his two sons hands by sitting on his knees to Angga.

“The face of the mother's son is handsome, just like his father ya”. Said the mother while stroking her face.

“Try the smile first dear.. mother want to see you smile..”. The mother raised her face a little. But, Angga instantly put away his face. His mother only saw the state of his son whose memory was shattered. He also tried to raise his spirits.

“Nak, try to see mom”'s face. The mother said, Angga remained silent.

“Angga... try to see mother's face.. bentar aja”. Furthermore, the mother, Angga, still does not turn anywhere.

“Angga... don't grieve like this keep ya nak”. He said directly with his sobs. Angga turned his face slightly towards his beloved mother.

“Mother just hope that you will…. Smile... cheerful... happy.. but... why...”. Furthermore, he who was not strong held back his tears and leaned his face in the lap of Angga.

“Maaf”. Angga said briefly. The mother who heard Angga's voice immediately turned her head.