Behind the Eyes of INDIGO
I am but not me

"Astaghfirullah!! what's going on!?" Alia was so shocked to see her face in the mirror. He turned himself away and tried to stay away.

"That's not possible, is it!? but I can!" Alia was still astonished by what she saw.

Alia tried to calm herself down, she still did not believe the image of herself in the mirror.

Tok tok. He also opened it straight away.

"Eh Mama, why Mah?" it was Mia who knocked on her bedroom door.

"Darling, Mama and Papa want a little far away, and it seems like coming home a little night, you won your sister well" said Ms. Mia.

"Oh yes Mah I will sleep in Sita's room" replied Alia.

Ms. Mia smiled as she left, Alia went straight to Sita's room and intended to sleep there.

The age of Alia and her sister is not much different, only a difference of two years, but they are not so close because Alia prefers to be in the room when at home.

Alia slept together with Sita in Sita's room, at first she felt she could not sleep because this was the first time she slept not in her room.

But eventually Alia fell asleep, and not long ago Alia fell asleep suddenly Sita woke her up.

"Sister! kaka wake!" said Sita while shaking the body of Alia who was sleeping.

"Opaan the de.." said Alia.

"You are well! his sleep is noisy! you can't be noisy! I can't sleep!" Sita grumbling.

"Whispering how that guy is, my guy's sleeping too!" Alia went back to sleep and ignored her sister.

"That weirdo!" shouted Sita.

Sita who was disturbed by her brother finally decided to sleep in her parents' room.

The next morning Alia was shocked when she realized that her sister was not sleeping with her. When he came out he saw Pak Aji asleep on the sova, he immediately looked into his Mama's room, and it turned out that Sita and her Mama slept there.

Alia returned to her room and upon entering the room, she was again attracted by the mirror in her bedroom closet. He tried to look at the mirror, at first it looked ordinary, but over time his face turned very beautiful, like it was no longer his face.

"Astaghfiullah! that again!" alia.

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"It's not noon you don't want to take a shower and have breakfast?" mia shouted from outside her room.

"Yes" replied Alia.

Alia rushed to take a shower and prepared.

"Breakfast first, Mama has made your favorite fried rice" said Bu Mia while offering a plate of fried rice.

Alia sat down and started her breakfast, on the sidelines of her meal, she stared at Sita, she was still wondering why last night her sister moved to her parents' room.

"Dad! you last night why did you move into Mama's room?" ask Alia.

"You are noisy!' said Sita while continuing to focus on her food.

"Whispering how? I'm not snoring!" alia answered with a sniff.

"No slurping but you're not singing clearly! noisy knows!" answer Sita with her sewot.

"How is it that it's not clear!?" Alia started to wonder.

"It's not hard! you sing that java song, it's so that his voice makes rich goosebumps not your voice! surprised me, again sleeping when the four are rich" explained Sita.

Alia instantly fell silent and said nothing more, while Bu Mia who heard their conversation tried to calm Alia down.

"Now you don't want to papa, maybe you've been learning to continue so you digelindur" said Bu Mia.

When he arrived at school, he remained silent.

"You're mute!?" ask Afi

Alia just stared at him without saying anything.

"You why the! speaking dong!" The man began to urge.

Suddenly the sound of singing with Javanese, the voice was so smooth and soft like the voice of a sinden.

Afi who was shocked immediately tried to resuscitate his friend.

"Alia's aware! why are you!" said Afi in a panic tone.

Alia looked back at Afi with her sharp gaze.

"Why Fi? how scared is his face?" ask Alia.

"You're crazy, yeah! you why the hell! pake sang everything, where the strange singing is it again!" said Afi.

" Singing her in Javanese?" ask Alia.

Afi just nodded and said nothing. Alia recalled her sister's remark that while sleeping she also sang the song of the Javanese song.

"I also don't know Fi, I'm rich not aware that, last night I read yes, and in the glass the image of my face is also very beautiful rich not me" explained Alia.

"Kok serem yang si" said Afi.

"Not really, uh coming home from school later me to somewhere well!" bring Alia.

"Where?" ask Afi.

"You will know it too" replied Alia.

Alia focused on attending the lessons that day, until the bell went home from school rang, and Alia rushed to take Afi to the place she wanted to go.

"Would you like a haircut?" asked Afi who was curious when Alia took her to a salon.

"No!" alia answered briefly.

"I want to buy this" said Alia while showing one of the hair dye products.

"You're crazy, yeah! want to be your punk!?" said Afi who was surprised to see Alia holding a blonde hair dye.

"I have a reason Fi, tomorrow I explain to you, now we go home yuk" while pulling Afi's hand and taking her out of the salon.

Alia rushed to go home, and when she got home she made sure once again with a mirror in her bedroom closet.

It turned out that the result was still the same, the reflection in the mirror was the image of a very beautiful woman with a radiant white face and long black hair unraveling.

Alia immediately took the hair dye she bought and put it on.

Now, his long black hair turned into long yellow hair to emasan.

"It makes a difference!" alia said with a smile towards the mirror looking at her new appearance.

Now the image in the mirror was no longer a woman with long black hair, but a woman with long, blonde hair.

Even so, the face of the reflection in the mirror was still like it was not Alia's own face, because that face was very beautiful and very unlike her real face.