Am I Different?

Am I Different?
(S2) ~ Stevia


Right now I'm alone, my father takes my family to the hospital, and my mother goes to take a bath. No more friends to talk to when I'm alone, which is usually Esther who is always chatty.


I don't know why at this time I feel so lost, but before that Esther had often disappeared when I really needed her.


"Maybe this is Esteh's wits, deh. Another moment also appeared calling my name. Rich gini, hello Keyla I'm coming," I'm raving alone.


In my heart there actually feels less when there is no Esther. Ghosts are coquettish, beautiful and never evil even to me. He always helps me.


Silence covered this entire room. Not knowing how I should be, suddenly the sound of the door creaking. The door will open.


Dag dig!


My heart beats faster, afraid that the evil creature will come again when dusk begins to show its beautiful bias.


Crett!


The door was opened, a human figure was seen that I was waiting for. She's Stevia, I'm quite interested in her life story. I don't know why his courage got me interested enough in him.


"Hi, Keyla," said Stevia, she threw her smile at me.


Then he darted to the right and left, like looking for something invisible in front of his eyes.


"Hi, Pia. Find what?" I tried to reprimand him.


"Oh, yes. Sorry, not polite, but where are your parents? How are you alone?" ask Stevia.


It turned out that Stevia was trying to find my father and mother.


"Look down, come on in." Tell me.


He walked up and closed the door again, but behind him I saw a tall, wide-mouthed creature walking behind him. As I was surprised at it.


"Your back?" my spoken.


He stopped and turned his head towards the creature behind him, after which without much word he walked again. When he was near me, he immediately sat on the chair beside the bed.


"He's my friend" said Stevia.


Again I was surprised to make it, because my magical friend was not this scary.


"Where are your Mom and Dad?" ask Stevia again.


"Dad again ahead and Mother again took a shower. You just got here?" my many.


"Yes, I was in school so I just got here" Stevia replied.


As long as Stevia was here, I tried to wonder what my question had been since last night. I wonder how Stevia could dare to face the creature.


"This is a cake, it was brought by the mother for you," he said.


"Can't you?" my many.


I wonder why his parents know. Is it possible that he told his parents about last night? And he also told me, if he was last night after coming from here, rushed to tell his mother.


"Pia." Call me.


He who was busy opening the cake, was currently looking at me as I called.


"Yes" he answered.


I fell silent again, for I hesitated to ask further. You see, I just met him, afraid to be presumptuous if I know about his life.


"Not so, deh," I said.


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Not long after, my father came. He was carrying something in his hand, probably some food that Dad had just bought.


"Eh, there's a guest. Pia ate already? It's bringing food, '" said the father.


Stevia did not answer him immediately, but she hurried to her feet and kissed my father's hand.


"Thank you, I ate. Oh yes, I'm here to deliver your mother's cake for you" Stevia told me.


Stevia handed me the plastic package she had brought and tried to open it for me.


"Eh, thank you. How to be ngrepotin," said father.


Stevia just smiled.


"Oh yeah, Pia can see Keyla's rich ghost?" ask dad.


"Can Om, it just so happens that my father has the same ability" he replied.


"Oh, your panties are brave," said the father.


Mom came out of the bathroom and saw that we were already crowded.


"Well, there's a guest" said the mother.


At that time, Stevia stood up and walked up to her mother. He shook hands and kissed my mother's hand. It turns out that besides being brave, Stevia is a polite boy.


He does look judes if he has never known, but little know if he is actually a good child and quite friendly.


The two of them walked back to my bed, then sat on the bed that my father was currently preparing.


"Let's sit down, sorry Pia her room is a mess" said the father.


Pia again smiled as he said, "It's okay Om," he replied.


When Stevia was busy talking to mom and dad, somehow my eyes were always the creatures she was carrying. It was a fear when I saw it, but again my curiosity was greater than everything.


"Pia, she's always with you?" manya curious.


And just then, my hand pointed towards the creature Stevia was carrying.


"Him? Yes, he always goes with me wherever I go" Stevia replied.


My parents were confused by our conversation.


"He who?" sahut father.


We were silent and looked at each other.


"My friend, Om," replied Stevia.


Dad is looking at me right now.


"Like Esteh huh, Dek?" ask dad.


I just nodded in response to the question his father had asked.


"Esteh?" question Stevia.


But what I said, might make him wonder.


"Oh yeah, he's my magical friend" I replied.


After answering, it made Stebia go back into a daze.


"Where? How did it not appear?" ask Stevia.


I was silent and refused to answer her question.


"Why? Shut up" said Stevia.


"He's gone" I replied.


My answer is only short, because Esther is indeed currently gone. I don't think Esther really wants to be friends with me.


"Kok away?" ask Stevia.


"Come on, he said goodbye and his body faded away just then" I replied again.


But when I said that, the Stevia just fell silent like a question but was reluctant to say.


"Dad take a shower first, yeah. Pia, Om stay first" said the father.


"Oh, yes, Om" he answered.


Mother opened the cake that Stevia brought earlier and opened some food from my family from Malang City before, then served to Stevia.


"Eh, how to be aunty ngrepotin," he said.


"No, let's eat it" said the mother, smiling kindly at Stevia.


Stevia rushes to pick up the food, perhaps it's her way of appreciating it.


"Pia, can you see a ghost like Keyla?" ask mother.


"Yes, Auntie" replied Stevia.


"Said Keyla, you are brave. This morning, Keyla had many stories about you, thank you for nolongin son Aunt," said the mother.


Stevia smiled again, then looked at me.


"Together, Aunt. It is appropriate that I help, because they try to hurt people who are sick" Stevia replied.


For a moment we were silent, I wanted to ask.


"You can do it from a small age?" ask mother.


Before Stevia answered, I wanted to tell Stevia a little bit about the experience of having that ability.


"Pia, dong's story," I said.


"What story?" ask Stevia.


"Ehm, tell me a little bit about you and your abilities, but that's if you want to" I said.


Stevia smiled again.


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