Am I Different?
(S3) Preparation

Selly and Bella, help Bu Evi to treat their wounds.

"Goddess, Dinar, what really happened? How can?" bella asked looking curious.

"We don't know either. At first we were just stories, suddenly on the writing board there was a scribble of writing coming. Not only that, the Dinar heard a whisper in the name of Keyla." Goddess explained.

As for Dinar, the wounds on his head were quite numerous. Make him choose to shut up and listen to them while being treated.

"Masa, anyway. What are you guys talking about?" sahut Selly's.

"Don't talk about anything, anyway. It's only natural to talk about the late Keyla. Don't know, too, suddenly so," replied the Goddess again.

"You should not daydream much, mind empty, any genie is able to take advantage of you. Dinar too, jang likes to be alone, if sad familiarized with other stories. Fearfully, something like this comes back when you're alone." Ms. Evi advises.

That morning, Miss Evi and Mr. Andi chose to take Dewi and Dinar home. They just want, Dinar and Goddess to rest.

"Bella or selly, ask one of you for help, get them both bags, yeah. Let Mr. Andi and Mother take you home" Bu Evi ordered. "Dinar, did you get a bike, son?"

"No, Ma. It just so happened to be delivered," he replied.

Selly immediately got out of her seat and carried out what Bu Evi ordered. He ran quickly towards the classroom that was currently crowded with other children. He quickly smeared his second bag and was brought back to the uks room.

"Sell, how are they doing?" ask one of his classmates.

"Already treated, this they want to be delivered home, really." Selly replied as she walked out of the classroom.

Arriving at uks. They help to Goddess walk, while Pak Andi holds Dinar. They knew that the condition of the Dinar like this did not allow Him to continue walking.

"Bella and Selly are back in class. We're taking them home." Mr. Andi told.

"Well, sir" Selly stroked Dinar's shoulder. "Cheal fast, Din. Later, we go back to school to your house, yeah."

Selly and Bella return to class. While Bu Evi and Pak Andi got into the car and immediately drove his car to Dinar's house. There is no chatter at this time, because they do not want their children to rest disturbed. The distance of the Dinar house is close to the school, so it does not take long.

Mr. Andi again carried Dinar, while Bu Evi descended swiftly down from the car.

Geck! Geck!"

Miss Evi knocked on Dinar's door. Not long after, the door opened. Seen Kak Dita standing there.

"Oh Allah, Dinar. Come on in, sir, Mom." Brother Dita took them.

"This why?" Brother Dita is worried.

Bu Evi explained a little, because they were in a hurry to remember the Goddess alone in the car.

"We say goodbye, yes. The Goddess is alone in the car." Ms. Evi got up from her seat, then shook hands.

Brother Dita drove them, until they really left the house. After that, he went back to Dinar who was on the living room sofa.

"Dance ... Dinar, how can it be, you know. Brother has said many times, do not like to be alone. Especially in the classroom, we do not know what creatures are there. They can at any time use your body for their media." Dita's sister rebuked him.

"Sorry, Brother. I don't know if it will be like this. Today, the last day of school. Saturday's graduation schedule. May you graduate," murmured Dinar as he closed his eyes.

"A habit, if told like to fortify with the word anyways. Where do you want to go?" ask Brother Dita.

"Not thought." The dinar answered briefly.

Sunday we prepare, we plan to move with Dad to town." Brother Dita told me.

Suddenly Dinar opened his eyes and rushed to sit down. "Suddenly, Brother. It was just an announcement doang, the value has not come out.

"How else, yesterday I called to go there. Because, Brother Andre also began next week moved there. You don't want to, Dek," replied Brother Dita.

"Whatever, Brother. I'm mah, follow me. There's no way I'm living here alone." Dinar agreed.

"Yes, that's why you've also prepared from now on. What you need is brought," orders Kak Dita again.

The dinar just nodded its head. "This house, how?"

"Said Mom sold, anyway. Along the way, the most important thing is that we have a house there," replied Kak Dita.

"Yes, home. Dad bought us a house. Although it used to belong to people, most importantly there is a place to live for sure," replied Kak Dita.

"Old house, brother?" Dinar looked curious.

"I don't know, Deck. Next week we will know for ourselves. There, move to the room!" kak Dita's Order.

Dinar moved from his seat with the help of Kak Dita. In fact, he was also helped to walk towards his camp.

"Rest first, yeah. Do not mess around, be careful," said Kak Dita.

"Hem, Yes." Dinar turned her back to her brother when lying down.

Dita chose to leave the room. While Dinar, again closed his eyes because he felt his head was a little dizzy.

***

Dinar also opened his eyes, because he felt his body shaken. His mother sat on the bed with him.

"Wake, Son. Eat and drink medicine, yuk," his mother Dinar asked.

Dinar sat down and grabbed the food his mother brought along with her medicine.

"His head still hurts, son?" ask Mama Dinar.

"It's been a little quiet, ma'am. Oh yeah, he said we're moving out next week, huh?" ask Dinar.

"Yes, Son. Yesterday I told you.When I want to tell you, it turns out you brought news from Dandi last night. You want to, right?" ask Dinar's mother.

"Yes, Mom. I want to" replied Dinar, then devoured his food.

"Mom's out first, yeah. You buth cardboard for your stuff, don't you?" ask mother.

"Yes, Ma. I plan to be ready from now on" replied Dinar.

Then, his mother breezed out of the room leaving Dinar alone.After eating, Dinar touched the items nearby. He tidied it up and put it in the cardboard that his mother gave him earlier. He deliberately took a tasting to tidy up his things, let alone some that Keyla had given him. He didn't want to, someone missed.

Dinar grabbed Keyla's photo, "Key, I'm moving out of here. I promise, definitely keep going to your grave, really. Pretty close also from my father's place of work," murmured Dinar while staring at Keyla's photo, then he put it in the cardboard as well.

Geck! Geck!

"Din, brother comes in, yes," said Kak Dita.

"Yes" replied Dinar.

Dita opened the door and immediately entered the room.

"What, Brother?" ask Dinar.

"Don't be too forced if the head hurts. I just want to see you" replied Dita.

"Oh, I'm okay, really. Let no one miss a thing, brother." Dinar still kekeh order his goods.

Sis Dita sat on the ketnya, then helped mengaaukan goods using another cardboard.

"So, it's kind of comfortable, isn't it, in a new house?" ask Dinar.

"Second, our comfort is present itself. If in your heart you have never felt the weight to accept new circumstances, surely it will not take long you will feel comfortable in your new life." Brother Dita replied while beberes.

"Yes, too. Hopefully calm, comfortable and of course there is no waiting," murmured Dinar.

"God, all houses have their waiters, my dear, my love. The waiter likes to be annoying or not. Importantly, do not forget your prayers, then Allah will always protect you" replied Dita.

Dinar looked at her brother, she smiled widely.

"Heh, what a smile. Suspicious," taunted her brother.

"Since when did you become an ustadzah? Hahaha, Alhamdulillah, finally Brother is on the right path." Dinar scoffed at him too.