Am I Different?
(S2) ~ Who's That Woman?

I also obey their will, rather than adding things. Jeje was understanding to immediately finish the textbook, grandmother and aunt immediately arranged the cuisine for our dinner.

My father helped me to walk again by supporting my body like it was this afternoon. Grandma, aunt and Jeje who had not seen him were surprised to see me.

"Keyla, can you walk again?" jeeze asked looking surprised.

I also threw a smile at him. Jeje looked at me from head to toe, she seemed to be in disbelief at my progress this fast.

"Oh yes, Mom. I will have a nadzar if Keyla recovers to make a thanksgiving, well this should be done near this or if it has recovered completely?" ask mother.

Grandma seemed to be thinking about the question that mom asked her.

"Ehm, it's best if there's been a lot of progress, Al. For example, Keyla can already stand alone without sustaining it," proposed the grandmother.

"For example, now it's okay, but the wealth is more afdol if there are many other developments," said Aunt Santi.

Father and mother agree to the proposal from both of them. After that we eat together while waiting for Adzan isya. We were silent when we ate, until the meal was over. After that we prayed isya, then decided to gather on the terrace of the grandmother's house, with a little snack to accompany.

The thing that I had been waiting for moments like this, but my eyes were even fixed towards the house across the street. The house is two-story, but on the top there is a female figure standing behind the curtains of the room on the top floor.

"Miss, who is that guy? How does it seem to be looking towards us," I asked.

"Oh Jonathan's house, what's the matter, Key?" ask Jeje.

"Women there are like our friends who are together again, yes," I said, pointing to the house.

"Woman?" ask Aunt Santi.

I nodded my head because I saw a woman there.

"Mom." Call Aunt Santi to Grandma.

I don't know what's wrong with them, but Grandma nodded her head. Grandma moved from her seat, and brought the snack we had brought here.

"We went in, yes," said the grandmother.

We were all just following Grandma's will, though my heart wondered as if there was some discord with the house.

We went inside and decided to gather in front of the television.

"What's up, Grandma?" my many.

Grandma did not answer him, but instead looked at each other with Aunt Santi.

"Key, the house doesn't have any women. In the house there are only three, Mr. Jonathan with his two sons," said Aunt Santi.

"Maybe his housekeeper" said the mother.

"Mbak Indah always comes home every afternoon when the work is done. It was also in the upper room never dingali since the incident Mr. Jonathan's wife disappeared until now," said the grandmother.

Mom and Dad were shocked by Grandma's words. You see, we've heard before when we came here their families were visiting the village, but when we came back here even got news of the woman who owned the house missing.

"My mother is here and there are people, too, Grandma. Is that Mr Jonathan's wife?" manya curious.

Grandma tried to remember her answer in the past, about me asking there is someone behind the same room window. (the story re-read part of granny~2 house)

"The first time Grandma said they went to visit her sick brother in the village," I tried to remind her.

"Oh yes, Grandma remembered. Indeed after that, when they were traveling home had an accident, but when found by the one who helped him only Mr. Jonathan and his two sons. The wife does not know the limb until now," explained the grandmother.

"Yes, even if he lives or dies, he doesn't know. If he died somehow the body was never found, but if alive why never want to go home" said Aunt Santi.

"Had, can't talk about people," said grandmother warned.

The night was late, we decided to go to bed because we did not want to go to check up tomorrow.

"Mom, sleep with me, yes," I asked.

Mother without answering rushed up to my bed. He hugged me, as his hand stroked my head. I closed my eyes, so it didn't take long to fall asleep.

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The next day ....

My eyes are still closed, but I don't feel the embrace of my mother anymore. My hands fumbled to the side where my mother had previously been lying. I opened my eyes, and looked towards my mother.

"Aaaaa." I saw a woman with no eyeballs right in front of my eyes as she shouted.

Suddenly the bolsters that were beside me, I threw them at him and my eyes closed.

"Go! Just go! Satan has no morality" I said.

The woman just laughed so loudly. I feel like a hand is holding my shoulder. I was screaming at that moment too.

"Aaaaaa," I shouted.

"Dek ... It's Dad, son." Dad wiggled my shoulders.

I opened my eyes slowly, and it was my father who was holding my shoulder. I was looking for that woman, but I never saw her again.

"Why, Deck?" ask dad.

"So I saw the woman again" I said.

"Which woman? The one at Mr Jonathan's?" ask dad.

I shook my head.

"Then?" ask dad.

"The woman I saw in the toilet, Dad. What

What might have to do with Mr Jonathan's house? Don't you think he's the ghost of his wife, Mr Jonathan?" kataku.

Dad put his shoulders together, and not long after that my mother came to us. He brought a bowl in a tray and a glass of milk.

"Well, you're awake. Breakfast, Yuk," said the mother.

I looked at the clock at 05:00. It just so happened that today I was on holiday not carrying out my duties towards the Supreme Lord, so I was late to wake up.

"What is that, Mom?" my many.

"Porridge, Deck. Special for you, long time no chicken porridge for you," said the mother with a smile.

I also got out of bed. I sat down with my body leaned against the pillow I set high. Then mom gave a tray of milk and a bowl of porridge to my lap.

I immediately devoured it until it was gone. After that, my father helped me to stand up and get into a wheelchair. Father with his promise if you want to take me for a walk when finished morning prayers arrive.

Dad pushed my wheelchair out of the room. I saw that Aunt Santi had passed by with her activities, Aunt Santi stopped when she saw me and dad.

"Keyla, are you awake? Where are you going?" ask Aunt Santi.

"You take a walk, Auntie," I replied.

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