Am I Different?
(S3) Move 2

Dandi looked up at his mother. Highlighting his sharp eyes, it frightened his mother. Eyeballs and in blackened completely, Dinar who looked at him was terrified.

"Dandi!" yelled Dinar while walking backwards.

At once the Dinar family entered the house, along with his father Dandi.

"Dinar backwards! Dandi seems possessed," said Andre as he pulled Dinar's hand.

Dinar was attached to Dandi's eyes, even though he was a little away. However, his mother even approached and grabbed Dandi's body.

"Dandi, wakeful, son. This is Mom, son," said his mother while shaking Dandi's body. However, the possessed Dandi gets angry with his mother, then pushes his mother's body firmly.

"Which, the hunt calls someone who can heal. Whoever is closest to this house" asked Kak Dita.

Brother Andre ran towards the nearest neighbor to the house. He asked them for help, because Andre couldn't call him himself. She's afraid, her dominant female family is all the crap.

When out of the yard Dandi Andre met one of his neighbors who happened to pass by.

"Mom, ask." Dandi stopped the mothers' steps.

"Yes, Deck. Why?" ask the mother.

"Can you please call me kyai or a smart person, right? Dandi because it is possessed, my family there all women, let alone my wife again pregnant. Can you ask Mom for help?" ask Andre.

"Can, Deck. I call you first, yes. Ask you to take care of Dandi too." The mothers immediately left Andre in a hurry.

Andra ran back to them. 'Alhamdulillah, there are good people. I have to take care of them, especially Dita's content.'

Dandi was screaming, I don't know what he said. Andre asked everyone to stay away from Dandi until the one who would heal him came. No need to wait long, seen mothers who were asked for help earlier, came with a man. They approached him immediately.

"Help me hold Dandi," the man told Andre, while his father Dandi dared not approach. It was seen that Andre was defeated, all the men who were there were deployed to help him including the fathers who transported goods.

The Ustadz recited the holy father of the Quran and at that time Dandi's body continued to wriggle and scream. Ustadz continued to recite the holy verse of the Koran. Dandi gets angry, kicking his father who happens to be holding his leg. He bounced his body until his back hit the table.

A few minutes of healing, finally slowly Dandi began to calm down. The eyeball which was originally a whole black, was currently normal again. His body looks drowned.

"Where are you going? Not that Miss Ranti just died last night" asked Mr. Ustadz.

"I know, but it's none of your business. We just want to bring our son back to our house" replied his father Dandi.

"I'm not involved, but is it better to be here first?" ask ustadz again.

"Where or here is the same. Thank you for helping. We're leaving, please come home!" throw out Dandi's father.

Dinar felt pity, instead spontaneously wanting to chase after Dandi, but Andre quickly grabbed his hand. "Don't, Deck. It is not our right to ban it. Help prayer for Grandma Dandi is enough."

Dinar was staring at Dandi and his family into the car, he nodded his head. 'I don't know what your life will look like, I just wish you'd always remember me. Hope you're okay with your family.'

"Din, let's go home. We're leaving," take Brother Dita.

Dandi's family car and the freight car have passed away from this house. While the Dinar family and Dandi's neighbors still stand here.

"Sir, I thank you, for helping us. For Mother, thank you very much, sorry if troublesome," said Kak Andre representing.

"That's supposed to say it wasn't you, Dek. But they, the graves of his parents are still wet, could have just as casually left this house. Moreover, hear from last night if this house wants to be sold," said the mothers.

"Leave, Mom. It is not our right to take care of their lives. Thank you also for being a family member, for helping Dandi earlier. Hopefully his future life will be better than this" said Mr. Ustadz.

"Yes already, sir. Then we say yes first, yes. Come," said Andre, then followed them all while shaking the hands of Mr. Ustad and the mothers.

Andre and his family got into the car. "Come, Sir. I go first."

"Be careful, Deck." The mothers were smiling.

Dinar threw his body into the car seat. He took a deep breath, then said. "The child is still weak, how can they pull Dandi's hand firmly until his body staggered. He was still sad, instead of being given understanding, even his words were harsh."

"Leave, Din. It's none of our business" his mother scolded.

"It's not that, Mom. I feel sorry to see it. He told me he was heavy in this house. Ma'am, this is the house where she was raised by her grandmother, let alone the many memories she went through. So, no wonder also that he felt heavy leaving this house. Moreover, with the word ibi earlier, if his grandmother Dandi's house will be sold to them," said Dinar.

"Dinar-Dinar, just say you don't want to be far with Dandi. Heleh, you like, yes," taunted Kak Dita so that her sister did not dissolve with emotions in the morning.

"Ish, what the hell, Brother. Ma'am, Sis Dita, tuh," murmured Dinar.

His mother stroked Dinar's hair. "Loh, Mom's son already likes boys, yeah. It's been great, here."

"Mommy, what the fuck, anyway. Just as rich Kak Dita, be careful if Kak Andre follows," threatened Dinar with a joke.

"Loh, Brother Andre is silent, loh. The place is wrong, yes. Silence, still being blamed. Fates." From the words of Andre suddenly made the contents of one car laugh.

Andre was able to shift words quickly. Dita saw Dinar laughing feeling happy. He knows, the sadness after Keyla must still be felt, let alone he had just become friends with Dandi. It was not long ago, but from the eyes of Dinar and Dandi were both sympathetic to each other.

They never forbid Dinar to put joy, sympathy to others. They know, if fate brings that sense without being asked. Even those who try to reject it, can not be separated from it. If indeed it happened in the current feelings of Dinar, they were only able to give understanding, guiding him not to take the wrong step.