Am I Different?
(S2) ~ Home Kevin

Dad kept pushing my wheelchair. I hope this case is done the way we want it to be, so Mama Kevin will live a quiet life in nature.

We first walked to the car, while Kevin while carrying the box first locked the door of his house. Dad helped me to get in the car, suddenly hearing Kevin talking.

"Mama ... What is it, Mama? Ma, I miss," Kevin said in a sneer.

We looked up at Kevin.

"Why, Kevin Deck?" ask dad.

I looked at Kevin holding his neck and kept looking to the right and left.

"I heard a whisper like Mama's voice, sir. I'm sure it's Mama" said Kevin with a strong conviction.

"Indeed, there's your mama beside you. He seemed to want to hug you, but he couldn't" I said.

I saw the face of Kevin who previously looked excited, now changed the look of a sad face. Then look at Kevin's brother slowly in a restful position.

The mother who saw him came over to Kevin and hugged him. Maybe that's mom's way to calm Kevin down while Kevin was seen returning his arms. The figure of Mama Kevin was seen then slowly disappeared.

I was able to sit in the car and Dad approached them both.

"Kevin, let's finish this. Make your mama calm there, don't linger in your grief. Poor your mother" said father.

Kevin turned to the father who spoke, looking as he nodded his head while smiling even though tears were still pouring down his cheeks.

Father and mother help Kevin to stand up, then the three of them step simultaneously towards the car.

"Well, Kevin's brother is it okay to ride in his own car?" my many.

I turned back to Kevin.

"It's okay, I can do it" Kevin replied as he walked to his car.

Dad got in the car, and Mom decided to open the gate again. Kevin's car goes first, after our car exits the area of Kevin's house immediately the mother again closes it and makes sure the lock is really locked properly.

Mom got in the car, sitting right next to me.

"Mom, have pity on Kevin. I didn't expect her to be so different from my eyesight" I said.

"What's the matter, Dek?" ask dad.

I told Kevin's attitude towards his parents, who were snapping and rude. But it is inversely proportional to Bi Asih and his driver.

Father and mother only understand from the age of Kevin who is still unstable. What else is most likely he is in a position of sadness and anger that is too excessive so as not to be able to stem what he feels.

Our trip took a long time, because the distance between Kevin's new house and his old house was quite far. I also fell asleep during the trip because quite long and tired that I feel.

I don't know how long it took us when we got home, my mom finally woke me up.

"Sir, wake. We have arrived," said the mother.

I slowly opened my eyes and sure enough we were already in the area of the house I had previously seen from outside only. This house is no less large than the first house, a fairly large area.

Kevin walked up to us, he opened the trunk of the car and pulled out my wheelchair and was taken to me.

I just threw my smile at him, an uncalled feeling as our eyes met each other. In my heart I just said, God, why look at Kevin's smile my heart beats? Oh, no, I'm just small.

I turned my face away from Kevin. Not far from us was seen Pak Joko, the driver of Kak Kevin and Bi Asih looking at us.

"Are you yesterday?" ask Bi Asih.

"Yes, Bi. Take it easy, we are not bad people" replied the mother.

"Yes, Bi. They will help me investigate the death case, Mama," Kevin said trying to convince Bi Asih.

"But, Den. Madam's case is considered over" said the aunt.

Kevin did not answer, but instead pushed my wheelchair towards the luxurious house that is currently in front of our eyes. When the door of this house opened, my eyes were so shocked to see it.

Luxurious decorations and items all that look luxurious. My eyes seem to not want to miss any item I see, it sounds disrespectful but we feel spontaneous when entering this house.

"Please sit down" Bi Asih said as he walked towards the back of the house.

"Please sit down, sir, Mom," Kevin told us to sit down.

After that Kevin left us with Mr. Joko in the living room.

"Mom and Dad, how do you know Den Kevin?" please look at Mr. Joko.

"Yes, Sir. It just so happened that our son was a patient from the hospital next door to Den Kevin's house before, and our son had a vision of Mama Kevin's murder. Just this time we had time to convey it, we happened to meet Kevin on the road when we wanted to take our son to check up," replied the father.

"Yes, Sir. We had actually met Bi Asih and contacted him before, but Bi Asih was afraid that we might hurt Kevin so that he could not pass this information on to him" she said.

Mr. Joko nodded his head while staring at us one by one in turn.

"I'm sorry, we're not prejudiced. But we are on guard, because several times Den Kevin is always wretched so we can protect him as much as possible" said Bi Asih while carrying a drink on the tray.

We turned our heads when we heard Bi Asih's words.

"It's okay, Bi. We understand" replied the mother.

Bi Asih also served drinks and some snacks for us, inexplicably Kevin left us long enough. So we decided to just talk to the people closest to Kevin.

"Aunt and Dad have been working with Kevin for a long time?" ask mom to be curious.

"Yes, Mom. We worked since Den Kevin was a child, he lived happily with Papa and Mama, but everything changed when Mrs Candra came to disturb their lives" said Bi Asih.

"Yes, Mom, Sir. Mrs Candra was different when she was in front of Mister and in front of Den Kevin. In front of the Master said A and when there is no sir has said B," said Mr. Joko.

I saw Bi Asih pinching Mr. Joko's hand, smiling at us.

"Sorry, Sir, Mom. Indeed Mr. Joko his mouth likes to be flat-headed," said Bi Asih.

"Piye to, uh. Lah wong Nyonya iki pancen koyo iku, mosok me wrong? (How to, Cf. This lady is like that, am I wrong?), said Mr. Joko using Javanese language, which I do not understand at all.

"Ora is wrong, but mbok yo in jogo. You dewe do not know kok anggerto by the way, (not wrong, but yes in guard. We do not know where to talk)," said Bi Asih.

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