Am I Different?
Mystery of Diana

We waited a long time for Miss Salma to arrive. Father, mother and Mr. Andi while chatting, I who was a child only listen if no one invites me to talk.

My eyes look around Miss Salma's house. Suddenly as my eyes passed through one room, there I saw the figure of a girl behind the bed net. I stood up to approach, then moved my feet closer to him.

"Dec, what do you want? Come sit here! It's not polite, it's people's houses" said the mother.

I turned to the seat I had occupied, but my eyes were still fixed on seeing the figure of the child. He's still standing there, behind a mosquito net.

Salma's mother came and the child was no longer there, behind the bed nets of the room.

"I'm sorry, it's been a while. Please drink, it was still buy a cold drink first, so it was quite long," said Ms. Salma while serving drinks to us.

"Thank you, Mom. How to get nicotine gini," said the mother.

"No, I'm just happy to come here to Mr. Keyla's mother and sister. If you may know, what is it, sir, Mom? Oh, yes wait maybe my husband also a bit long coming," said Salma's mother told me.

"There's nothing, Mom. We're here just to silahturahmi" replied the mother, trying to find an excuse before Ms. Salma's husband came.

Here they began to familiarly try to ask about the activities of Bu Salma and Mr. Hendro. Ms. Salma answered with pleasure. From a distance, began to hear the sound of a motorbike parked in front of the house of Ms. Salma.

"Assalamualaik." Greetings Mr. Hendro.

"Wa'alaikumsalam." We all answered almost simultaneously.

Mr. Hendro started sitting next to Ms. Salma.

"What's up, Mom? Why these rames." asked Mr. Hendro to Miss Salma.

Mr. Hendro seemed confused by our arrival.

"I'm sorry, sir. We so disturb the father who again berojek," said the father.

"It's okay, sir. I'm happy, this just happened to be quiet again. What's up, sir? I'm sorry to ask you any questions, sir," said Mr. Hendro.

"No, Sir. It is precisely I who thank you for a good welcome from Father and Mother. I'm here, just conveying the wishes of our only child, Keyla," said the father.

Ms. Salma and Mr. Hendro looked at me simultaneously with a smile on their faces.

"What's up, Key?" Salma's mother asked me.

"Wait a minute, Mom. I'll grab my bag in the car for a second" I said.

I walked to the car to get my bag.

After that I sat back down.

"Here, Mom." I gave my picture book to Ms. Salma and Mr. Hendro.

They look at my paintings carefully. I see, suddenly Miss Salma started crying and hugged the picture book I gave her.

"It's Diana, son!" Mr. Hendro told.

Mr. Hendro tried to calm Ms. Salma, who began to flood with tears.

"This is Diana, Key. This is Diana hyks hyks." Miss Salma told me while crying.

"How can Keyla draw our son, with such precise details?" ask Mr. Hendro.

Before I answered I saw the figure of the boy, but now he was right in front of the room.

"That, sir." I pointed towards that figure.

"Yes it's Diana's room, son," said Ms. Salma who had calmed down somewhat.

"He's there, smiling at us again" I said.

Suddenly, Ms. Salma's way somewhat ran towards the room I was pointing at.

"Diana, where are you, son? Missing mother, son," Salma's mother cried again.

She approached Salma and hugged her and tried to calm her down. Everyone is approaching except me. I still did not dare to approach, so decided to remain still in the seat.

"Diana's still there, Mom. He started to move away" I said.

"Why are you leaving again, son? I want to see you for a minute" said Salma's mother again.

I saw the figure of Diana who had long since started to disappear. I'm delivering it to everyone. Ms. Salma got my mother to sit back in the chair.

"What's Keyla Deck, you know what Diana means?" ask Mr. Hendro.

"No, Sir. Instead, I came here to find out what Diana meant by coming to my dream" I replied.

"Is it possible that he has a certain meaning, sir?" Mr. Andi spoke.

"Dad, that's Diana's pocket." I told dad.

"Oh, yes sir, Mom. In Keyla's dream of seeing Diana pocketing something in her pocket, try Father Mother see the picture, Keyla," Father spoke while pointing to the picture. Mr. Hendro and Ms. Salma rushed to see a picture of Diana's pocket.

"Said Mr. Andi, he when the accident was there, ma'am. He also saw that there was a piece of paper flying there, when Diana's body was lifted." I'm trying to explain.

"Yes, Mom, Sir. I was there when the accident, I saw someone fall from the body of the Father and Mother's child like paper. Maybe Diana wants to show something to Father and Mother" said Mr. Andi.

"How is this, sir? It was a long time ago, probably the paper was gone, it was destroyed by heat and rain." Salma's mother was confused.

I also began to think there is a point, if it has been that long the possibility of the paper has begun to disappear even has been destroyed.

"Dad couldn't have been, if I had tried to interact with Diana's spirit?" ask me to Dad.

"Don't freak you out, Deck. Same mom I don't want you to do anything." Mom tried to stop my desire.

"Mom, but pity Diana. Who knew Diana wanted to ask for help until she came to Dedek's dream" I said, persuading my mother to let me.

"Then, how do you interact? Is Diana still here?" ask Mr. Andi.

"Nothing, sir," I replied.

I tried to think for a moment, how would I call Diana.

"Sir Hendro, can I ask for help to call Mr. Ustad or Mr. Kyai who is near here?" my many.

"Can, Deck. Then, what's your sister want?" ask Mr. Hendro to me.

"I want to ask you to call Diana's spirit here, sir," I said again.

"Dedek, please. No, it's dangerous for you." Mom tried to stop my intentions.

"Sorry, Mom. This time Dedek must help, ma'am. Dedek please." I tried to seduce mom.

"How, Dad?" ask mom to dad.

"Allow me, Mom. If we don't allow Keyla, this problem will never be solved, ma'am." Dad agreed.

"God willing, if there's Mr. Ustad, Keyla will be fine, ma'am" he said.

Mom nodded her head despite the weight.

That's my mother's sign to approve my request. I again asked Mr. Hendro to call Mr. Ustadz.

Mr. Hendro also passed away from home to call the pact ustaz. Here we all started talking. I looked back at the look in my mother's eyes that seemed worried about my wishes this time.

"Yes, Mom. Dedek was very sure to help Diana's spirit," I replied.

"Son Keyla, if it's a risk for Adek, better undo Adek's intentions. I'm fine, son, I've let Diana's mother's son go." Salma's mother also tried to persuade me to abandon my intentions.

I didn't answer Salma's mother and mother's questions. I keep on chuckling with

I wanted to help Diana from the beginning.

Not long ago Mr. Hendro and Mr. Ustadz began to come. They both entered the house. Ms. Salma welcomed him and invited him to sit with us.

"This is my guest, sir. They're from the city, they're gonna ask you for help." Mr. Hendro introduced us to Mr. Ustad who wanted to help us.

"What's up, sir, Mom. So I was also called to come here? Can I help you?" ask mr. ustad.

Before anyone answers, I try to speak first.

"I would like to ask for help to call Diana's spirit to come here, sir," I replied.

"For what, Deck? Let him be calm in his nature" said Mr. Ustad.

"No, Sir. Diana has not calmed down yet, sir," I replied.

"What do you mean?" ask ustad again.

I started to tell him about all the events I had. From the moment of camping first saw Diana. Until Diana came to my dream twice.

"Well, I try, yes," replied Mr. Ustad.

"Attent, Sir. Is this dangerous for my child?" ask dad to ustad to make sure.

"God not, sir. May the Almighty always give protection to all of us" replied Mr. Ustad.

Mr. Ustad started by reading the Quran, not too long ago I saw the spirit of Diana back.

"Diana's already there, sir. In front of the room." I told everyone.

I approached, then Mr. Ustad, father and mother accompanied me.

"Please, Deck. If you want to interact," said Mr. Ustad.

I tried to call Diana.

"Hey, Diana. I'm Keyla, is there anything I can help you with? What does this have to do with the letter?" my many.

I saw Diana staying still glued to her place, I saw her suddenly cry.

"Why are you crying? Come on, God willing, we help" I said.

"Son, is there any particular intent so you've always come to Dad?" asked Mr. Hendro who did not see Diana's whereabouts.

I saw Diana and there she looked back at me with my eyes.

Diana began to open her mouth.

"Help me .. Help me!" said Diana's spirit.

I told everyone that Diana asked for help.

"Ask him, Key. What would he want to ask for help?" Salma's mother asked me to ask.

"What are you asking for?" ask again.

"Help me .. Help me, I'm in pain" replied Diana's spirit.

"Why are you in pain?" ask again.

I looked back at Diana's parents, they both went back to waiting for the reply of Diana's spirit who had just delivered.

"Something purposely caused me pain, help me," Diana's spirit said.

"What's wrong? Try talking!" I said.

"When I was in an accident, my blood was splattered with people to cover my blood with sand, but there must have been something left unturned."

"When all passed away leaving the accident site, there were about four children who deliberately dripped my blood with a squeeze of lime. Help me .. I'm in pain," said Diana's spirit trying to explain.

I told that to everyone.

Salma and Hendro's mother cried together.

"Why, anyone have the heart for our son? What's our son's fault?" said Mrs salma.

"I tell them their house, I want them to apologize to me. Not only that, I also want them to mourn the mistake they made to me" Diana's spirit said.

Mr. Hendro took us to the scene of the accident. It didn't take long for us to finally arrive. I saw Diana pointing to the child, who was in front of the house around the scene of the accident.

"Diana pointed at him, sir." I told everyone while pointing towards the boy.

My father called him and he came with us

"Belg ... I beg for mercy. I'm with my friends just want to know what people are talking about, if the blood of people crash in tetesi with lime juice the night we must have heard moans from the place of the accident." The boy explained with a frightened face.

Looks like this kid has already seen Diana's whereabouts here.

"Did you see the kid that got in the accident here right now?" ask mr. ustad.

"Yes, I saw it. He now looks at me with eyes wide open and bleeding, He looks at me with anger, "the boy replied again while hiding his face.

"If you see her, why don't you hurry to apologize?" asked Ms. Salma while holding a sense of anger.

The boy began to apologize, the boy was allowed to leave by Ms. Salma's family.

"I'm sorry, sir." The boy said goodbye.

They both just nodded. We started to send prayers at the scene to have Diana calm down there. We finished praying back to Miss Salma's house. I saw Diana saying thank you from a distance, I just nodded.

Arriving at Miss Salma's house. Mr. Hendro and Ms. Salma expressed their gratitude to those of us who would like to help. Especially those thanks to me.

"Maybe you've been telling me this all along, son. But you never understand" said Mr. Hendro.

"Why didn't Mas tell me that he saw Diana so often?" ask Ms. Salma to Mr. Hendro.

"I just don't want to make you sad, Dek. With this incident may the spirit of Diana calm in nature, amen," said Mr. Hendro.

"Amand ...." We all say almost simultaneously.

"Thank you again, son Keyla. Thanks to you, may Diana's spirit be calm there and not in pain anymore" said Ms. Salma.

"Lucky school you used to have an event here, so someone helped our child," said Ms. Salma again.

"Yes, Mom. Even if there is nothing, always send a prayer for Diana's spirit, so that she is calm there," I said.

Me, mom, dad and Mr. Andi say goodbye to go home.

I got into the car, my heart was relieved that what I thought had been answered. And I thought, how there are still bad people to try, to hurt the spirits of the dead with lime juice.

Seriate....