The Blue Mind Of The Killer
Together

“Ya yes.... I'm Bagas's. You remember me... Omg”. Answer Bagas touched at once silly. His other friend could only shake his head.

“Lah... How can I come here heh! ”. Strictly Dilan, He still does not know that Bagas is legal for penance.

“Lan Lan, denger dulue”. Devan told Dilan.

“Denger what sih”.

“Lan, we are good to be one of the friends of lo”. Raki.

“Gue get into what era try”.

“Nak, He has also helped you a lot.”. Said the mother who made Dilan blink in disbelief.

“She has donated blood to you Lan”. Jian replied which made Dilan glare in shock.

“Yes... When you lost a lot of blood that time”.

“What.... ”. Said Dilan who looked back at the direction of Bagas. He could hardly believe that the half-Jinn witted thug could also be angelic.

“Lan, me And my two friends... I really want to change and join you... Really am... Gua is very sorry for our behavior to you”.

“Bos Bagas right, we are sorry yes... We promise you, will be faithful”.

They said while kneeling towards Dilan whose mind was still with questions. The three thugs continuously pleaded with Dilan until... Crying about the mistakes they made. Devan Mulan, another friend and his family Dilan returned grateful for the level of success that began to grow.

Dilan who saw the hearts of the three thugs who started flat with sincerity... Smiling happy to see it. He held their shoulders and helped them stand up.

“Listen... I forgive you guys. I really thank you very much for helping me a lot, both me, Devan... And... Angga”'s. Said Dilan softly while smiling gently and sweetly. Everyone smiled back to see it.

Bagas and his two men were so moved and thanked for the loyalty of one of his bulian victims. They immediately hugged Dilan while crying sobbing to make people around especially Devan, shocked at once... Strange and... Kocak too. Yes mana ngak try, see thugs who were once considered dangerous crazy, now, rubbed with tears.

Dilan who was in the middle of yes which certainly suffocated dong.

“Lan thank you very much sorry we.... Hiks”.

“Sorry I Lan his hiks”.

Say them while continuing to hug and thank Dilan, yes.... Even so, Dilan could respond and forgive them.

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“ANGGA! RELAX ANGGA! DON'T DO THAT NGA! SOBER UP! ”.

Excited her brother Angga who tried to resuscitate Angga by trying to pull the grip of his brother's hand. The mother was increasingly panicked by the actions of Angga who was out of control, Kaila could only stand glued to see her brother.

Angga increasingly rebelled and shouted, the whispers of insults still buzzing inside him. The piercing of the head wounded by his own actions, He still has not let go. His agonizing cry mixed with the result of his sensibility.

“Angga Angga quiet Angga ya nak”. Exclaim the Mother. He finally managed to pull out his son's hand and hugged him tightly.

Angga who was held tightly by his mother could only let out a crying sound of his sensibility. Tears and fresh blood flowed continuously and soaked his mother's green hijab.

The mother hugged him more and more with a worried heart. He stroked his head gently, until he could feel his body trembling violently with a pale state.

“Hah... Yaudah mom... We change clothes first yes, if anything, call aja”. Pamit Rangga while taking his phone that had been thrown earlier. The mother nodded, still hugging Angga.

Her three older siblings were straight out of the room but, Kaila remained inside seeing one of her favorite sisters.

Outside the room, Rangga again called Dilan so that he had no other thoughts with Angga. Dilan who saw his mother's phone ring, he immediately picked it up.

“Halo”. Reply Dilan who raised the call Rangga.

“𝘚𝘰𝘢𝘭 𝘵𝘢𝘥𝘪.... ”.

“Not what sister, Dilan knows kok”. Reply Dilan who tried to respond to all this. Devan, not knowing what to say, sometimes he himself feels guilty and guilty.

“𝘔𝘢𝘢𝘧 𝘺𝘢 𝘶𝘥𝘢𝘩 𝘣𝘪𝘬𝘪𝘯 𝘬𝘢𝘭𝘪𝘢𝘯 𝘬𝘩𝘢𝘸𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘳... 𝘋𝘢𝘯.... 𝘛𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘮𝘢 𝘬𝘢𝘴𝘪𝘩 𝘶𝘯𝘵𝘶𝘬 𝘴𝘦𝘮𝘶𝘢𝘯𝘺𝘢”.

“Not what brother... May Angga get well, brother... We help together! Yes Dev”. Dilan said encouragingly while also comforting Devan so that he could not feel the heavy burden himself. Devan... Trying to smileuntu so that Dilan is not too worried about him.

A few minutes of chatting, Rangga closed the call. He leaned his head against the wall of his room while exhaling a deep breath.

“Kak....! Don't think too much. Get changed first”. Said Arga who saw her restless brother. Rangga followed his sister with a nod.