Am I Different?
(S3) Last day in the house

Some children even enthusiastically make a complete circle around them. At that time, the other children followed him and the teachers who came were more and more moved by what the student was doing.

"Key, look. One school loves you, we're happy together. You are proud of us all," said Dinar with a sigh.

"Kids, sit tight. We send prayers to your late friend, Ananda Keyla Anggraini. May with our happiness today, she also feel the same through the prayer we offer for her." Mr. Andi asked all the children in the whole school.

They sat in front of the back was fulfilled. Again, only near the Goddess and Dinar were left empty. The brand chanted prayers with the guidance of Mr. Andi who other teachers. Blue crying at that time, making all the children seem to feel the arrival of Keyla, to say that he was no less happy there.

Half an hour passed, and the prayer was over. Mr. Andi asked the children to come home to report this happiness to their parents.

"Children, pray and the announcement is over. Now, you go home and tell these news to your beloved parents. You don't want to hear of convoys, or riots caused by students of this school." Mr. Andi appealed to them all.

"Good, Sir!" answer them all in unison.

The children ran away and headed to their respective classes to pick up their bags.

"Dinar, I've been in front of your school from praying. Hope you quickly read this message, yes," said Dandi.

Dinar runs towards the school parking lot.

"Din, where?" scream Bella.

"I go first" he replied as he ran.

Dinar paddles his bike to the front of the school. He saw Dandi waiting for him by sitting under a tree.

"Dandi!" Dinar shouted while waving his hands towards him.

Dandi stood up and waved back at Dinar.

"Sorry, yeah. It's been a long wait for you" Dinar said.

"Yes, it's okay. How's announcement?" ask Dandi.

"Alhamdulillah, pass. That you?" ask the Dinar back.

"Alhamdulillah, where are you going?" ask Dandi.

Dinar just shook his head.

"Well, what is it?" ask Dandi again.

"Me, tomorrow the plan is to move the family with my father. But don't know, either. Confused about where to go to school" replied Dinar.

The look on Dandi's face turned sad when he heard the words from Dinar. He was confused, afraid that they would never meet again. I don't know what makes Dandi sad, he doesn't know why. But that's what he feels.

"We won't see each other again, dong?" ask Dandi.

"Come, Dan. It is the same that we simultaneously move and know where the destination is. May we be reunited again, yes," said Dinar.

Dandi just smiled. He doesn't know what else to say. Between happy and sad to be one now. They ride their bikes at the same time.

"Din, I just want to say goodbye and love it to you. I went back to school straight away. Surely my father from earlier had been calling continuously but for the sake of waiting for you, I ignore it. When will we meet again if it does not fit this way," said Dandi.

"Oh my God, so I don't feel good about you. Thanks, yeah. I will keep the memories from you," said Dinar.

"I'll go home first, yeah. See you next time" Dandi said, stopping his bike.

"Dandi, thanks again, yes. May you always remember me" said Dinar.

Dandi grabbed Dinar's hand. "Thank you too, you were ready to hear my story yesterday. First, yes."

Dandi paddled his bike again while waving his hand to Dinar. Dinar consciously, he shed tears. I don't know what feelings are currently raging in his heart, when he sees Dandi away it feels heavy and sad.

Dinar turned to the street towards his house. "Sister."

The little boy who occupied Keyla's house, was currently calling her back. Dinar smiled and stopped the bike.

"Hello, Grandpa. You, like the house here?" ask Dinar.

"Yes, Brother. I like it, Brother play here," take the boy.

"Dad, sorry Brother, yes. Tomorrow, I want to move house, so today I want to clean up. We say goodbye, yuk. Greetings to you," said Dinar softly.

"Me, dear Brother. See you later, Brother." The little boy waved at Dinar.

Dinar smiled and returned the wave of the hand, then paddled his bike back to leave. She didn't want to, her tears spilled again when she remembered Keyla. He was determined to let Keyla go even if it was hard for him.

Arriving at home, as usual Dinar went into the house and laid his body on the living room sofa. He looked at the ceiling of his house. He wanted to feel comfortable in this house for the last time.

"Grandma's coming home, she can't say any greetings." Brother Dita came to rebuke him.

"Hehehe, forgot, brother. Assalamualaikum." The dinar just said hi.

"Where's the outcome? Graduated, right?" ask Kak Dita while sitting nearby.

Dinar sat down and picked up the paper he had received. Then, Dinar handed the paper to Kak Dita.

Dita read it carefully. "Alhamdulillah, pass also this son. Where will school be?"

"No idea, brother. The new place just do not know, where can the school nentuin where? Bizarrely.

"Again, a reason that can be reasoned common sense. Follow your will, yes. For example, you can go to your favorite school, thanksgiving. If not, it's embarrassing! Haha." Brother Dita again, can only mock Dinar.

The dinar moved from its seat, grabbing the paper back. "Heh, where are you going, Dek?"

"Change, sleep. Hem, good to live, want to feel the comfort in this house for the last time," replied Dinar lightly.

"Heh, Dinar. I can talk about that roof. Help Brother pack up," said Kak Dita while shouting.

"Depant, Brother. I'll just lay down, relax. Afternoon, just pack up, okay. Some of the goods are still a little doang that has not been neatened," replied Dinar.

"A habit, if there is something to miss out on the taste, deh," said Kak Dita.

Dinar just gradually went into the room, without listening to the words of Kak Dita. He grabbed the pigeon, and he brought it down on the bed.

"Pigeon, may you be the epitome of our friendship. No matter how far you go and fly, you must remember where you are going home. "Dinar stared fixedly at the pigeon's keychain. He hugged the little hanger tightly.