The Blue Mind Of The Killer
Growing 2 Missing 1

In the room, Angga was still sitting in his mattress with a state of silence of trauma and control, which could not be stopped.

The mother came to bring him breakfast. He also sat beside her, who poses his sitting facing forward, with a blanket covering part of his legs.

“Angga, breakfast first Yes Nak”. Said the mother gently while spooning the rice on her.

But Angga, he did not open his mouth in the slightest, the mother could only worry about him.

“Angga, you haven't eaten in a few days, son, you will be sick”. His mother said, but she remained silent without a sound. He knew what his son was thinking, and tried to open it.

“Angga, listen. Dilan, he's fine... There's nothing you need to worry about nak”. His mother said she hoped her son would understand.

“I don't need to know, Dilan. I am a person who knows nothing, even for my own friends”. Angga replied with a cold tone mixed with revenge. The mother, did not know what to say, because she knew, if Angga had returned would be traumatized in a deep sense of guilt.

Devan finally arrived at the hospital. He went straight into his best friend's room where, the other friends were chatting with his parents Dilan.

“Assalamualaimkuuuuum”. Devan exclaimed as he entered the room. His best friend's family is so happy to see Devan back happy.

“Yaampun Dev, knew that he had entered the hospital and shouted Segalaan”. Omel Jesika's.

“Iye bavel”. Answer Devan.

“How are you doing Devan”. Greet Dilan's father.

“OK Om. As usual”. Answer Devan elegantly.

“Ya Om as usual... There's over madness gotu”. Answer Bagas ledek, Devan who was beside him immediately pulled his hair.

“Haha... You folks. Oh yea... How about Angga”. Ask Dilan's mom.

“Eee... If you don't know, aunt... But I hope he's okay aj”. Devan replied with a feeling of great worry.

“Iya”.

“How about Dilan”. Devan asked while sitting next to him.

“Hahaha... Still not aware Van. But I was able to hear from the doctor that his condition is getting better kok”. Mawar answered, Dilan's brother.

“Alhamdulillah”. Devan answered gratefully, and looked back at Dilan who was lying with a breathing device shaped hose in her nose. He held her hand as a sign of his longing.

His friends saw Devan's expression that they thought had improved a little.

“Ho... Who has the disease yearning niiiih”. Disturb Bagas who make friends and family laugh.

“Kalo I emangnye kenape”. Answer Devan with typical Javanese perfunctory.

“Huuu... Java dadakan”. Reply Bagas and two of his men compactly.

They also chatted with each other, asking how everyday together, funny moments together, and so many other things. But... Still, Devan still feels anxious about the state of his best friend, especially Angga.

And... One thing awaited. On the sidelines of the joke, suddenly, Dilan's index finger showed movement. Their eyes immediately sparkled with hearts that were burning.

The rose called the doctor to check on her sister. Devan, Dan's family friend immediately stood closer to Dilan.

“Alhamdulillah, top family and friends pesien. I reported, the condition of the patient has improved”. The doctor said with a smile. Of course, his family, friends and friends were so happy, they cried out in joy for their gratitude.

Not long after, Dilan's hands began to growl at the blanket beside her, her eyes slowly opening. Everyone in the room was so happy to see Dilan coming back.

“Then, I say goodbye first”. Said doctor.

“I yes doc. Once again thanks dok”. Said Dilan's mother who was replied with the nod of the doctor.

“Alhamdulillah Dilan”. Excite those who are full of. The mother immediately held the hand of her son warm.

Dilan slowly opened her eyes. His eyes sparkled when he saw family, friends and loyal friends were beside him.

“Mashaallah Dilan... You're aware of nak”. The soft mother. Devan looks fresh even though his body is still a little pale, but still smiles as usual.

“How are you doing Dilan”. Ask the father who is full of.

“Alhamdulillah's... Alright... Accept it... Kasih”'s. Dilan replied with her smile, despite her disordered breathing, and her still withered eyes. Even so, they were happy to see Dilan coming back, what else Devan.

“Sykurlah Dilan you are aware! We are so happy!!! What else is your best friend,.. Hehe is Dev! ”. Excited Jesika pleased. Dilan returned a smile and turned his gaze to his beloved friend with his faithful smile.

Devan sees his best friend, so happy that he can't say anything. His eyes were watering again at the miracle of their patience.

“Devan”. Call Dilan who makes Devan's heart beat. Her tears came down straight through her cheeks. All who saw could only display their haru smiles.

“Di... Dilan”'s. Devan Dan immediately bent down to hug his best friend, others auto follow the cry dong.

Dilan who was hugged by Devan, immediately returned his embrace. He can feel the embrace of longing and the fear of his companions if He is to leave forever.

Devan hugged Dilan more tightly to his longing all this time, his tears did not stop coming down and continued to cry, Dilan again calmed him.

“Hei... You cry again”. Dilan said and held Devan's shoulder again. Devan tried to stop her crying and wipe away her tears.

The mother helps her son to sit down. Dilan held Devan's shoulder and smiled towards her.

“Dev... ”. Dilan. Devan could only calm down. And... Another friend thought that Dilan would say beautiful and gentle words, but...

“You... Cengeng also ya”. Dilan continued to swindle. Devan turned his face to Dilan with an expression of disbelief, what else is his friend. Sure oes... People like Dilan must be listed whose names are nosy.

“Hehe. Continue Dilan while hugging Devan. In your opinion, this calms down what's upsetting huh.

“Emph....! You're a fucking ya! Sickly still ngusilin people”. Reply Devan who is now his expression is upset half to death. From family, and friends, make them happy again because life is a little bit starting to change, although the ugliness side is still behind.

Just so you know, Devan is also happy and very grateful because he has got a valuable trick from his best friend, but... He was still worried about Angga who had become uncontrollable from the trauma he had experienced.

“Emm... Oh yea. Which Angga? Not coming?”. Tanya Dilan who from earlier saw the state of the seminar that was not attended by Angga. Hearing his question, made Devan, friends and even his family can only exchange eyes towards Devan.

Devan who was 59% of his expression changed now decreased to 10%. The expression is mixed between fear and worry. Dilan who saw the expression of his best friend besides already felt that the state of Angga deteriorated.

“Dev?... Angga is fine, right? ”. Ask Dilan back, immediately his best friend's eyes water again considering the state of Angga.