The Blue Mind Of The Killer
The Spirit of Devan
Devan and some of his friends went to the backyard of the school where there was no one but them.
Devan sat there in an old chair. His friend just kept silent to see Devan mute with frustration, so Bagas was happy to cheer him up.
“Dev, want air”. Ask Bagas while sitting next to him by giving him a bottle of mineral water. But, Devan did not answer, did not glance and did not receive water from his new friend.
“mmm... Would you like to?… meatballs? A nugget? The sata?…. A cake? The fries?… gecko?”. Connect Bagas.
“Appaasih”. Reply Jesika.
“Dev... don't think of them, just relax there must be a way out”.. Said Dito sitting on a mango tree that is not too high.
“What try, try to think, if I can calm down if my two friends have broken gini heh”. Answer Devan.
“..... gu.. I understand, sorry”. Dito.
“Nothing, besides you guys also helped... thanks ya”. Devan replied that was starting to subside a little.
“Sama-sama...”. Answer them compact.
“But... sorry, what do you say about Angga, right?”. Ask Sarah.
“…. Ya”. Answer Devan.
“Yang really?!!… when”. Dito cried, who was shocked to fall from a tree.
“Tadi malem... after returning home jenguk Dilan.. I. go to Angga's house. Suddenly Angga was out of control…. By holding a knife that intends to end his life..”.
“Ha! Keep going! … what! Why like this!”. Exciting Jesika shock is not a joke. He did not believe Devan's words to the point that he did not know what question he was asking.
“He is still safe with heavy injuries only. I am afraid that.. Angga and Dilan..”. Devan answered, who started sobbing, covering his face with his arms and sitting down.
“Dev Dev, done…. Don't think the weird is ok.. surely everything will be fine”. Bagas said while hugging Devan. He and his friend began to follow her tears to hear Devan's complaint.
“…. I want to do what else…. No more chance if things like this”. Devan's back was not strong enough to hold back the crying.
“Devan. We help pray together so that Angga and Dilan are fine…. We promise to always support, and be by your side Devan”. Mulan.
“Mulan true…. So then…. Hix…. Hix…. Haaa.. Don't cry like thatuu…. We are not strong if we see you nangiiiisss….! Giniii!!”. Jesika said with a hysterical cry.
Devan also tried to calm himself so that his friend was not too worried.
“Why things get this bad,. O Allah, ease this affair”. Mulan said in her heart.
“…. Sorry to have bothered and worried”. Said Devan who had wiped away his tears.
“Nak kok.. whose name is a friend, always help each other kak”. Answer Bagas.
CRIMEA……. CRIMEAIIIING……
Not long after, the bell rang. They all decided to go to class. Arriving in class, each step movement is noticed by the student who has been inside, but Devan and his friend do not care about it.
Two hours later, the bell rang, it was time for them to go home.
“Want to see Dilan and Angga?”. Ask Bagas.
“Iya”.
“We go together ya”. Jian continued.
“Bby...”.
THE DREEET….. THE DREEET…
Not yet finished talking suddenly, Devan's phone voice sounded a call from the MB(Marchin Band) team.
“Halo Waalaikum salam kak”. Devan said that raised the call.
“Dev... Today we practice, you can follow”. Said his older coach named Anwar.
“Now ya”.
“Good kak”.
TUT…. TUT….
The call ended. The look on Devan's face is changing. He could not see his two best friends, his heart, increasingly…. Piqued.
“Napa? Who was?”. Ask Raki.
“..... huh!… MB team, we have training today,..”.
“Lah's…. Cannot find dong”. Said Sarah.
“It's customary that now practice, what time does it come home?”. Ask Mulan.
“…. Hours 4 Sore”. Answer Devan.
“hih! Old amat”. Jesika.
“Hehe... what, you guys first... I went to practice first”. Devan.
“Judah”.
Devan rushed to the field to practice. He also took the drum. When everyone gathered, they quickly arranged their own lines and began training…
“Eh…. We saw Devan yuk”. Bring Jesika.
“Woke”. Answer Bagas agree.
They immediately saw Devan. There was a loud and compact sound of music. His friend was amazed to see Devan play it. But, also seen Devan's unfocused expressiveness while playing his music, he looks gawking thinking about his negatives of his best friend. So, Devan is wrong to play the rhythm of his daydream.
“Devan!… You want to practice anything!”. Said the coach's brother named Anwar.
“Ma.. sorry kak”. Devan.
“Sorry sorry…. Hence focus dong”.
“Iya kak”. Devan replied, 7 friends feel kasian to Devan.
“Galak very coach..kasian Devan”. Jesika.
“It seems, Devan has a lot of thoughts deh”. Said Sarah.
“Nyemangatin aja yuk”. Jian and his friend agreed.
“Devaaaaaaaaaaaa....!”. Call his friend who makes himself look up including his MB team and the coaches.
“VIVAN'S WARMTH!…. YOU CAN…! DEVAN CAN…..!… LET'S DEVAN COME DEVAN COME DEVAN”. Their cheers that brought Devan's spirit back. The coach is only a head bobble, yes although known fierce and emotional, but Anwar is a good coach for Devan.
“That's your friend”. Ask Anwar.
“A..hahah”. Devan replied laughing.
“Hem…. All right, let's start….! One, two…. One two three four”.
TAM TAM DRAM TA TA TAM. The right groove came out. Devan started to raise the spirits of his friend. His friend was happy too.
“Hei!… You if you have no interest in going home there”. Said one of the coaches named Arman who made Mulan and her six friends shocked.
“Eh.. yes brother, we go home first”. Bagas said, they went straight home.
While walking, these 7 friends gave a thumbs up and gave a spirited smile to Devan. Devan who saw the hilarious action of his friend returned a spirited smile.
(Come on. who has a friend like Devan.).