Fake Face's
3

A young girl ran through the hospital hallways. His cheeks began to get wet as tears continued to flow.

His face was so panicked that it looked pale. Right now there was nothing else he thought of except meeting the person he cared about so much. People who are being treated at this hospital.

Kreeksk.

The girl immediately opened one of the doors of the VIP room. His eyes were staring at the person who was lying weakly on the hospital bed.

"Aile" Call a middle-aged woman when the girl called Aile walks into the room.

"Ma.." Aile could not continue his words. His hand instantly broke as the woman he called the mother hugged him.

"Why can he be like this?" Aile asked in the midst of her cries.

"Patience Ai, Dira is fine" Mama gently caressed Aile's head.

Aile then let go of his embrace, moving to see Indira. The sister he loved very much.

"Hey, is this your way of getting me to see you?" Aile asked Indira who was still unconscious.

Aile stared at the state of Indira, many relief tools were installed around his body. His head was also filled with bandages, his left hand and left leg were also in the bandage, there was a possibility of his bones breaking?

Aile still did not accept with this accident. Why not her sister, why not her?

God is unfair, he thought. Why was it that only his sister had experienced something like this?. Why does he not. It was very desirable that he now replaced his sister who was lying helplessly like this.

"Wake up ra! I've come" Aile stroked Indira's hand slowly which was being attached to the infusion hose.

"Where is ma?" Aile asked when she realized her papa wasn't here.

"Papa's coming home from Ai's office" Mama walked over to Aile who was sitting staring at Indira.

"I should have come home sooner last night" complained Aile while tidying up her hair that was covering her eyes.

"It's okay Ai, there's a mama here" Mama pulled up a chair and sat down next to Aile.

"Huh, I'm sorry Aile ma, it's not always next to mama and Dira" Aile looked at Mama.

"And mom said it's okay Ai" Mama kissed Aile's cheek slowly.

Aile hugged mama again, this time tighter.

"Ekhm" A dehumanizing disgrace Aile and mama.

"Papa?" Aile ran over to Papa and immediately hugged him.

"Papa misses you so much Ai" Papa returned Aile's embrace.

"I'm also pa" Aile tightened his embrace.

"When did you get there?" Papa let go of his embrace. Looking at Aile while smiling.

"Just now" replied Aile. While returning his papa's smile.

"Aren't you tired?" Ask Papa.

"He's tired of me missing pa" Aile threw his gaze towards Indira.

"What hit Dira already caught ya?" Aile asked as the question crossed his mind.

"Papa's taken care of everything, you don't think about it" Papa gently stroked Aile's hair.

"Ooo" Aile then sat back to look at Indira.

"Why don't you tell me the truth?" Mom whisper in papa's ear.

"We can't completely blame the car, Indira who suddenly crossed" replied papa while whispering also to mama.

°~°

It was already noon, there was not much Aile could do. Every now and then he saw Indira if he was conscious. Or maybe sometimes he just plays his phone.

Mama came home last night, Aile told her to. Because mom also had to take care of papa who was exhausted when coming home from the office.

"Boring" Cursed Aile slowly.

KreeKK.

The door opened a little.

"Mama" Call Aile without looking at the door.

"Hay" said someone who opened the door.

"Who are you?" Asked Aile who was now standing in front of the guy.

"You"The boy looked at Aila from top to bottom.

Aile who felt uncomfortable at the sight like that immediately slapped the cheek of the guy.

"Why do you see me like that?" Aile asked as he folded his hands on his chest.

"You're Aile?" Asked the guy while stroking his cheek that Aile slapped.

"Where are you from?" Aile stared intently at the guy.

"Ah, Indira" The man immediately walked towards Indira.

But his steps stopped because his hand was pulled Aile.

"Do you want what?" Aile asked coldly.

"Look at Indira" replied the guy a little nervous, the guy was none other than Artha.

"You're Dira's friend?" Ask Aile who is now more friendly.

"Yes, I can say more than friends" replied Artha with a sweet smile on Aile.

"meaning?" Aile looked coldly at Artha.

"Ah, it's nothing" Artha turned her face and looked back at Indira who was still motionless. Just breathe.

Aile was just silent, looking at Artha's movements. Nothing suspicious, just that Artha looked sad to see Indira. It was all clearly visible from Artha's eyes that looked at Indira.

"What's your name?" Ask Aile, just wanted to know.

"Oh yeah we haven't met" Artha extended her hand.

Aile warmly welcomed Artha's hand.

"Artha"

"Call me Aile" Aile said with a faint smile.

"You look a lot like Indira" Artha said in amazement as she watched Aile smile.

"Of course, we're twins" Aile replied as she gently stroked Indira's cheek.

"Yes, Indira used to tell me about you. But I didn't expect it to be this similar" Artha said.

"Yes? Indira often told me about myself?" Ask Aile enthusiastically.

Aile was very enthusiastic if it was about him and Indira.

"Yes right" replied Artha who was also very enthusiastic.

"I think he forgot me" Aile said slowly.

"You mean?" Many Artha did not understand.

"No, it's nothing" Aile smiled wryly.

"But Aile, you are indeed very similar to Indira" Artha looked towards Aile and Indira in a brag. Looking for a difference, but nothing different from their faces. "How do you distinguish the two of you?" Artha was getting confused.

"Over time you will also know the difference" replied Aile as necessary.

"But.."

"Ah, you talk a lot" Aile interrupted Artha's speech.

"Sorry" Artha scratched her non-itchy nape.

Artha realized, there are many differences between Indira and Aile. From his attitude alone it was obvious, and also from the eyes of Indira and Aile. Very differently, Aile's view looks more kingly and piercing. Only that, the difference between Indira and Aile according to Artha.

A few minutes later just silence, no one speaks. Artha who was reluctant to speak, and Aile who was lazy talked a lot at a time like this.

"But why are your nicknames so different?" Ask Artha again who is still curious about Aile who does not talk much.

"Ck" Aile clucked. Then take his breath slowly. "My name is Indiara Aila, similar to Indira. It's just that I'd rather be called Aile than Indira, it's so long" Aile replied at length.

Somehow the mood was immediately good when telling about himself and Indira, even though it was only a matter of name. But Aila was very happy.

"Well now you look more excited than ever" Artha grew more enthusiastic about seeing Aile's face turn out to be more friendly.

"Hmmm" Aile just smiled faintly.