SIBURUK LOOKS LIKE AISYAH

SIBURUK LOOKS LIKE AISYAH
PLANNING TO FOLLOW AISYAH



The door that Rati had given her, was completely ignored by Aisyah. That self was shrouded in fear at this moment, if only his identity would be exposed.


Tears still wet his cheeks - with drops falling from his hair.


Melted black crem spray, Aisyah said with her line of fingers.


"Yes God... How'this? I can't go outside under these circumstances. And I, too, do not want my identity to be revealed." he muttered with a still shrouded unease.


"Anise...Anika..." Rati immediately made a sound calling to her best friend, when the door was completely ignored by Aisyah.


"I..Yes.." he answered stammeredly, when reciting Rati's call.


"Are you okay?" The tone sounded hawatri, when asking questions to his best friend.


"I'm doing fine. And can I ask you a favor?"


"Solicit please?"


"Yes. I need you to pick up my tote bag, which is inside that locker."


"Your bag?"


"Yes Bag."


"All right, you wait here. I'll take the bag."


A dozen minutes later


When she was already inside the toilet Rati-woman immediately took her long step, towards the toilet where-there was Aisyah. The two feet - the tiptoe as high as possible, so that Aisyah can reach her bag.


"Sisa...Nisa's... It's his bag."


Finding her tote bag above the door, Aisyah immediately extended her hand-reaching at the object.


"Thank you" he said after his tote bag, already in his grasp.


The jam immediately spawned into the tote bag, to reach a small roundabout - which had a black crem inside.


Patently, Aisyah started to apply black cream to her face, which already featured white lines.


"Sisa... What the hell are you doing? Are you all right?" ask Rati suddenly.


"Wait a minute Rati... I'm improving my appearance." Aisyah replied giving an excuse.


"Oh, yes. You wait here, I'll get you a change of clothes." exclaimed Rati, who had just remembered Aisyah's clothes that were soaked by water.


"All right,"


After the clock had passed, it was for Aisyah to improve her appearance. Aisyah had been inside the toilet - now it was outside the toilet, the appearance of which had returned to look like before.


"Are you okay, Nisa?" tanya Rati again, who still displayed her worried face.


"I'm fine, Rati! So you don't have to worry about me." Aisyah painted a thin smile on her face, while answering what her best friend asked her.


Even though he found his best friend in good condition, but Rati still showed her concern for Aisyah. The face that was covered with pity on Aisha, instantly changed in wonder - when it found white lines on Aisha's forehead.


"Sisa... Since when do you have a panu? You see, there's a white color on your skin." Rati's face looks confused, when the direction of view is so intense staring at the face of his best friend.


The self that had seemed calm - suddenly changed pias heard what his good friend had just asked. Quickly the fingers slipped into his shirt pocket, reaching for the small mirror there. And how shocked Aisyah, after finding the white lines on her forehead.


"Why am I so stupid? How can? I'm wearing cream so badly like this." Aisyah muttered in her heart, condemning her own stupidity.


"Oh... This is panu. It's been invisible, 'cause I've always worn a pony to cover it."


Rati formed a small smile on her face. And the smile seemed pushy, when the suspicion came back to the short-haired girl.


"Oh.. I see.." his friend floated.


****


Her tiny body-Aisyah landed on a long chair, throwing her notes as far as possible-with the blankness of the view.


"It's exhausting to have to continue like this. And hopefully I can get through all of this, until my contract with the Company Group finishes.


His footsteps swung slowly, as the two legs carried Rati-towards the back garden where-Aisyah had been waiting for him ever since.


Those footsteps - Rati stopped for a moment, when from far away her pair of eyes, caught the figure who was enjoying her solitude in the garden.


Silence allowed that self, who was drowning with what was a burden on his mind.


"From his mole. And I'm pretty sure that the mole that Ayesha was wearing was a fake mole. And he said that those white stripes are the panu. As far as I know, Nisa has absolutely no panu on her forehead. And I'm pretty sure that Nisa's hiding something from me. And I'm pretty sure he lives with two identists. And I'll follow him, after work." muttered Rati, reassuring herself.


After letting a few minutes pass, Rati decided to continue the footsteps again, approaching her best friend. And as her distance-with Aisyah was getting closer, Rati deliberately pretended to cough, only to resuscitate Aisyah with her arrival.


"Rati.." muttered with a face turned to the origin of the voice.


Rati's small smile was painted on her face, swinging those footsteps - approaching Aisyah - while landing her body immediately at the side of her friend, who was still empty.


"Are you okay?" tanya Rati, with her hands stalling on Aisyah-handing over the bottle of mineral water.


Aisyah smiled bitterly, while her fingers reached out to the bottle of the drink. The smile she was painting, was very pushy because she was actually her current self - very far from being kind.


"I'm fine." she replied lying.


"I'm sorry, because it was late. Lili-certainly envied you, because you just worked at Company Group, but immediately placed a position, which was longed for CS who worked here."


Exhaling his long breath, with his face turning far ahead, with a gaze full of voidness.


"All Cleaning Cervise may want my position very much, but I really want their position."


"Why indeed? Do you feel uncomfortable being close to Mr. Aditya?" Rati was immediately struck by curiosity, with an answer from Aisyah - which left her a little confused.


"Let's go.." she answered hanging.


****


The hour hand kept turning round the roundabout of his house - until the time just kept stepping, had reached the afternoon. Dusk is already visible, when the sun has begun to hide itself a little, behind a towering mountain.


A smile continued to stretch across Aisyah's face, as well as Rati-sat's two legs, carrying her second body on the lip of the road that was in front of the Company Group area.


"Rati.. You haven't come home yet? Isn't it usually you who would love to go home first-than me?"


"I was waiting for an invitation." Rati replied giving an excuse.


It was hard to tell how Aisyah smiled. The woman immediately turned her face to Rati, who seemed to look calm when she was next to him. Until making Aisyah immediately concluded herself - if her best friend Rati - already has a lover without her fall.


"Surely you, are waiting for your boyfriend! Until then ojek passing by, you do not love them."


Rati displayed her clumsy smile, going all that Aisyah had accused her of - was very far from the truth. And to smooth out his plan, Rati inevitably justifies the accusation.


"I'll definitely introduce you, later."


"really??"


"Of course,"


"alright. Because you have to introduce me."


Instantly the young mother made a sound, having found the ojekman passing in front of them.


"Bang.." called him, until at once the taxi-man put his vehicle right in front of Aisyah.