MY SISTER INDIGO
Chapter 4.

In the afternoon, we sat on the terrace as usual before long Dad came. Dad immediately joined us, "Mak was the father to Aji's workshop, well Aji's brother-in-law can do people. So I asked for his cell phone number, I told Aji that he had his brother-in-law, I told him to come home tonight. His name in-law said Nanang from Bandung" said the father while sitting near his mother and adek.

"We'll just wait for tonight Well, hopefully Nanang will be here later. Yuk entered already want maghrib" said Mamak while inviting adek in, me and my father followed.

Tok tok....

"Assynogaic"

I immediately opened the door, "Waalaikum greetings, who is it?" much

"This is Mr. Yanto's house, right?" ask the man, and I nod. "I'm Nanang, is his father there?"

"Come in first" I said as I opened the door "I call dad first yes, dad was again eating"

I also left Nanang in the living room and went straight to the kitchen looking for dad. "Well that's Nanang, daddy's nyari"

"Yes, I'm going to wash my hands first". After I washed my hands, I went to see Nanang, "How are you?" ask me to start a conversation.

"Okay sir, Aji said I was sent here. So my trust is straight here"

"Yes, at first wanted to call but Aji said he was the one who conveyed my message to you" Mamak and adek followed to the living room. Mama brought coffee and cake to eat while chatting. Om Nanang immediately looked towards the adek.

"Well so, we want ifah" said the mother while pointing at my brother, just silent because he did not understand what was going on. "Too taken away long trips like to be shocked continue the night or tomorrow it must hurt. Especially now if that afternoon like to play the bike while laughing when he plays alone" then mamak tell about yesterday adek time again eating.

"Mother's son can see the subtle creatures ma'am, sir. It is called indigo. Her inner eyes open on their own from her birth" said om Nanang alternately looking at her mother and father.

Mom and dad were confused, "can you?" ask dad.

"That's the drip sir, because from him was born already able to see things that smell magical, not because he learned from science" Maybe that in om Nanang's intention to learn black magic.

"It doesn't seem to be able to ma'am because it wasn't that he taught himself it was a drip, usually when he was 10 we could see if his inner eye was closed or remained open. If his inner eyes are closed means he can no longer see the subtle makhlus anymore, but if at the age of 10 he can still see the subtle makhlus it will not be closed until he grows up" So did the explanation om Nanang.

"Is there anything to the antidote?" ask dad.

"Mother and father prayed a lot, so that he would get used to it. But most children like him aged 3 or 4 years mentally strong, although shocked but no longer sick. His grandfather also while teaching taught to teach ya ma'am, sir"

"Well, that's all. Please drink the coffee first" said the father.

"The cake is also eaten sir" said mamak

"What age is Ifah now?" ask me Nanang.

"Two years" said Mama.

"That?" ask her while pointing towards me. "I'm first grade Junior High, 12 years old" I replied.

"I drink yes coffee" said om Nanang to father.

"Yes please, the cake is also eaten"

"Yes sir, thank you"

After a long conversation finally om Nanang pamit go home," if there is any news aja I sir. I want to go home first"

"We thank you Nang. Be careful" said father. Om Nanang was riding his motorbike and immediately drove home.