Am I Different?

Am I Different?
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I also finished telling the story, question after question was thrown by the four of them Dewi, Selly, Bella and Dinar.


“Why haven't you ever told a story before, Key?” ask Goddess.


“How to tell, he's afraid that we're also keeping him up, hehehe,” Selly replied while joking.


We laughed together too.


“Not that I don't want a story yes, Wi. Yes, you may not go as far as me, but you may not believe my words either. I don't know either, hehehe,” I replied with a laugh.


“You've heard the kayak gini story, not necessarily you believe it?” timpal Dinars.


“If I believe, Key. Because my brother is also like you," said Bella.


“But he can only see ghosts. Not until you can see the incident,” said Bella again.


"Isn't he?" my many.


"Yes, he also used to say that he saw something. But she never interacted, anyway," replied Bella.


“I fear it is considered shirk with people, if it precedes an incident. Serba wrong me,” said me again.


I stopped my words too, pouting.


“Already, Key. Let it go, if people don't believe you. After all, in fact like that, you really can and can see it” said Selly.


“Iya, Sell. If in fact there is an ability, want to talk like what can not ya.” Goddess chimed.


I smiled at them too. I was happy to hear the answers of my friends, because I was able to accept me. It turned out that my mind had been wrong all this time, if everyone would be afraid of me. Apparently, the fact is there are still many children who want to accept me for what is other than the Dinar.


“Where, still want the same cement Keyla not you guys? you already know what Keyla is like,” asked Dinar.


Dinar looked at our three friends in turn.


“Still want, lah. Crazy times yes, I kept Keyla because of his ability,” replied Dewi.


“I still want to, so good that we have someone to tell you. Hehehe,” Selly replied as well.


“What if you, Bell?” ask Dinar to Bella.


“If I am, I am used to my brother. Yes, I will of course!” reply Bella.


“Still, yes. All of you turned out to be very good to me, because there was never a thought to go so far when you know like this!” I said with a smile to them.


The five of us hugged.


"After that, we're like teletubbies. Hahaha," I said.


"Yes too, yes hehehe" answered the Goddess.


It was late in the afternoon, they all decided to say goodbye to each other's homes.


“Where was your Mom, Key. Want to say goodbye to me?” ask the Goddess


“Kanya My mother has left for the afternoon market, deh. Just going home is okay,” I replied.


“Say your mother yes, Key. Thank you, the food is very good and also greetings to him, yes,” said Dewi again.


“We both are too yes, Key. Will often play around here we are, let's not just Dinar who menggerasain food your mother is very steady,” said Selly representing Bela as well.


“Helleh, would like to eat only your need to come here,” said Dinar while advancing his mouth.


We all laughed, after which the four of them passed away to go home. I drove them to the gate of my house.


"Be careful, yeah. Goddess too, because your house is farthest away," I said.


"I will be at Selly's house first, just picked up by my mother," said Dewi.


We waved each other parting signs. Then I set foot into my house.


After entering the house, I closed the door and decided to wait for my mother to come home from the market. Then, sit on the living room sofa. When I closed my eyes, I finally fell asleep.


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I dreamed of meeting a girl in SD uniform, who smiled at me and said something. I woke up to hear my mother open the door.


“Dedek, sleeping on the sofa?” mother asked.


“Iya, Mom. Nungguin. Uh, even overslept hehehe” I replied.


Mom stroked my head.


My mother walked away from me, she went to the kitchen. As for me, tailing behind him.


"I help ya, Mom," I said as I opened my mother's grocery bag.


"Yes, Deck. Thanks, yes," said the mother.


I put vegetables and meat in the fridge.


"Mom, what are you cooking?" my many.


"Mother, I want to cook rendang, Dek," replied the mother.


I was thinking, will you tell me about my dreams now or later?


“Bu, I want a story,” I said again.


“What story do you want, Dek? Later yes, shower first there continue to pray,” orders mom while passing away.


"Yes, ma'am" I replied as I walked out of the kitchen.


I went in the room to get a towel to take a shower. But who do I think is in my dream, what does he want? Is that Diana? Then what does it mean?


I rushed to the bathroom to take a shower. After the shower, continue to pray. After everything is done, I lay my body on the bed. But, in my mind it was still the same as before.


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The sound of knocking on my bedroom door.


"Dek, have you prayed yet?” mom knocked on my room door.


I didn't even mention it because I was still focused on my mind.


“Dedek, you overslept again, yes?” ask mom again.


“No, Mom. Just finished this prayer Dedek, ma'am," I gave an excuse.


I opened the door and followed my mother to the carpet in front of the television. I'm still thinking and I still have the intention to tell my mom.


In my mind, let me tell you.


“Bu, Mom!” call me to my mom who is busy watching soap operas on television.


“Hem, yes, Dek," replied the mother who is still focusing on television.


“Dedek wants a story, Mom,” said again.


I looked at my mother, but she was engrossed in her own world.


“News, Deck. What story do you want?” ask mom but still focus on the soap opera.


“So my friends say thank you to Mom. He said mom's cooking is good, they want to play here again,” I replied.


"Please, Deck. I was happy, someone came here" replied the mother.


I again paused my intention to tell my mother about my dream, because mother did not seriously horrify me. But, in my heart also the curiosity is huge.


Who, anyway? in dreams. I hallucinate? or is it Diana? Question after question kept coming to my mind.


Should I go to Dinar's house, yes. But it was afternoon too. Is it possible, mom would take me? I'm confused how? Try the story again.


"Mom" call me.


"Hemm, hahahaha." Mom replied while laughing at the spectacle on television.


"Mother, Dengerin Dedek bentar dong," I said.


"Mother, you know, son," replied the mother.


I see my mom stays the same, she's too focused on her television show.


"News, Dek," said the mother again.


"Not so, Mom," I said.


I broke my intention again. I was thinking it's better to wait for Dad to come home, just tell him a story.


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