Fake Face's
10

Aile looked at Artha with a sweet smile. Then approached Artha who was waiting in front of his house with a motorcycle that he used to use to school. Early in the morning Aile had seen a handsome man.

"Have you waited a long time?" Aile asked while wearing the helmet that Artha gave her.

"Gak ah" answered Artha with a faint smile.

"Ok" Aile said as he sat neatly behind Artha.

"Where has your food gone?" Ask Artha on the sidelines of their trip.

"What lightning instantly ran out" Aile patted Artha's shoulder softly while chuckling softly.

"Well, you know" Artha cengengesan.

"Hahaha" Aile still continued to laugh softly.

It didn't take long for them to finally arrive at their beloved school.

"Well!" Aile gives Artha his helmet and is immediately accepted by Artha.

"Eh look at that, the Indira more and more sticky days just the same Artha" Sindir sekumuplan a girl who stood not far from Aile and Artha. Artha is also quite famous in school because it has a super handsome face and is famous for its friendly nature.

"It's so bad" added one of them that sounded quite clear in Aile's sharp ears. Aile immediately turned his head towards them, staring intently and dislikingly. Those who were stared at like that immediately took their eyes off Aile.

"He's that serem?" Whisper one of them on the other.

"Where do I know" Whisper another.

Aile continued to stare at them until Artha invited her into class.

"You don't have to listen to their words!" Artha stroked Aile's shoulder.

"You think I care?" Aile's question instantly made Artha speechless. It seemed like he had mispronounced at a time when Aile's mood was in trouble.

"Eh, what's so much?" Artha pointed to the unusual school mading in the mass crowd.

Aile looked in the direction that Artha pointed at, yes it did look crowded. Going to see also must be difficult.

"Look look!" Artha pulled Aile's hand and ran towards the school.

"That's them" said one of those who saw each as Aile and Artha came.

"Why is that?" Ask Artha kindly to them.

"Look at it yourself!" Tell a guy.

Artha and Aile saw some of their photos that were secretly taken at the supermarket yesterday. Aile who was standing arrogantly pointed towards an employee whose face was blurred. You know it was Andra.

"Well, it's really cool that you're in a plain pretentious school. Uh but outside so, it's not polite" said a girl who suddenly stood in front of Aile and next to the girl stood Andra who stared triumphantly at Aile

"I mean brother?" Ask Artha plain.

"Why do you want to be friends with him?" Not getting an answer Artha even asked back by the girl who is none other than Silla.

"Well, you've got the courage now that you've got the cement" Cibir Andra as he walked closer to Aile.

All the students who gathered there immediately dispersed when they saw the quarrel would start. Pretending not to know will save them. That's how they think.

Here lived Aile, Artha, Silla, Andra and a few friends of Andra who only monitored from afar. Afraid that a teacher will pass. So they'll be on guard.

"Lo don't be so stylish, you don't know yourself" Silla pushed Aile's shoulder.

Aile looked at Silla's hand that pushed him earlier. "That's your hand can't be guarded anyway?" Aile asked and then looked at Silla sharply.

Silla who had never been looked at like that by Indira, examined her saliva roughly. 'Ni people how to be a gini freak?' Inner Silla.

"Like me dong" Silla tried to ignore Aile's gaze.

"Heh, look at your school principal's landscape, so you can do it anyway?" Asked Aile who was now advancing towards Silla.

"Ra" Artha restrained Aile's body from approaching Silla. Artha knew that Aile had used the word "Lo" "Gue" to mean that Aile's patience was on the threshold.

Aile sighed softly, trying to temper his emotions that lately were easily provoked.

"Would you be Indira's handler?" Silla chuckled softly at the change of Indira(Aile).

"Lo don't interfere" Andra looked angry as Artha calmed Aile down.

"What the hell lo kak?" Shouted Artha. How could he not interfere. He had promised Mama Aile to look after Aile.

"Udah tha!" Aile said slowly, then looked towards Andra and Silla in turn. "Yes, maybe you think I'm going to fall that way, if you guys spread my photos that are more emotional out there" Aile smiled here.

"Look, from tomorrow you will not be able to work at the supermarket again" Threatened Aile to Andra.

Andra's face instantly turned deathly pale. Her memory returned last night, when Aile said he knew the owner. If it were true, he would definitely lose his side job.

"You work at that convenience store Dra?" Tanya Silla couldn't believe it.

"...." - ".Andra did not answer Silla's question, and left instead.

"Huh" Aile smiled with satisfaction at Andra's deathly pale face. "Yuk!" Aile walked first leaving Artha.

Artha mngajari Aile. "Do you really know the owner of the supermarket?" Ask Artha to make sure.

"Yes" answered Aile briefly.

"So you really want Andra fired from her job?" Ask Artha again in disbelief.

"I will not be that much Tha, that was just a threat" replied Aile slowly. He, no matter how bad the treatment of that person to Indira, Indira would definitely not be happy if Aile did things that could harm others. Indira has always been like that. That's what makes the two look so different, sometimes Aile also feels not compatible with Indira's sweet and meek attitude. Turn around with his haughty and easily emotional attitude.

Come on, Aile doesn't want to be like this either. He wanted to live like twins in general. But the difference is very visible, even from a small. From childhood Aile always skipped class because of his intelligence. And what he remembered, he was only once in the same class as Indira, which was first class SD. After that even Aile had to go abroad to continue his studies at his age which can still be said to be small.

They are like people who don't know each other. They are also very rarely connected.

Aile also often asked her mom if Indira missed her. Yes, but you can tell the answer, Indira even said she doesn't remember Aile at all.