Am I Different?
Bridal Shirt~Part 2

I don't know why my eyes were only on that wedding dress.

"Keyla, what do you see? don't tell me there's more demons" asked Dinar.

"No Din, that's somehow I'm interested in getting closer to that shirt huh," I replied as I pointed towards one of the dresses attached there.

"You also want to marry hahaha" said Dinar while laughing.

"Not that, you see if it can be said that it is rich there is a magnet puller that way," I replied still looking at the shirt.

I walked, approaching the shirt.

I circled the dress, and Dinar started approaching.

"It's good Key, but I see the kok serem," said Dinar.

"Serem how the hell?" my many.

"Ga know too, don't dress this I want to sit down again," said Dinar again.

I was still doing the same thing until my sister and mother Dinar approached me.

"Why Key?" ask Brother Dita.

"It's good to dress, just wear this how Mom?" ask Dita to her mother.

"By tuh," Mother Brother Dita agreed.

At that time also the party who had a dress approached.

"Don't want this one? please try it out, I'll get it," he said.

Brother Dita began to enter the dressing room, not so long Kak Dita was out.

I was so shocked I didn't realize I was screaming.

"Aaaaa, throw away that shirt, brother," I said.

Dinar's mother also told Kak Dita to change her clothes, then approached me.

Dinar came to me too

"Keyla why you, baby?" ask Dinar's mother.

"Sorry Mom, please help my son change clothes while we wait for the groom to come" Dinar's mother told the dress owner.

Dinar and his mother took me to my seat.

"Why Key?" ask Dinar.

"I saw Kak Dita wearing that creepy dress Aunt, Dinar,"

"It looks like there's something on that shirt,"

Not long ago Brother Dita approached us.

"Why Key?" ask Brother Dita.

"Sorry Brother, I saw Brother but his face is creepy not like the face of Brother," I said again.

"Keep how do we know about that shirt?" said Dinar.

"How about we take that shirt home, Auntie who charges for tenants?" mother of Dinar.

"Yes Key, we remove the clothes, if it is dangerous I will move to another Wedding Organizer" said Kak Dita.

I just nodded my mark I agreed to their proposal.

"Auntie to the owner yes," said Dinar's mother as she passed to the owner of the shirt.

I saw from a distance they started to negotiate with each other, and there was no need to wait long for the shirt to be packed and we could take it home.

"Let's go home, baby" invited Dinar's mother.

"So Mom, I'll call Andre to see us later" said Dita.

I saw Dita's sister start calling, after that Dita's sister took us home.

We entered the car and the shirt was placed in the trunk of Dinar's car.

Dita's now driving her car. Brother Dita slowly began to drive his car towards home.

"Mom, we go to Keyla's house, so her mother doesn't worry either" Dinar suggested

Sis Dita and her mother just nodded their ass.

Not long after we arrived at my house. I got out of the car first, walked to the door.

"Let's all, please come here" I said.

Dita's sister started taking clothes into the trunk and then approached me.

Tok tok...

I knocked on the door. Waiting for us to talk outside my house.

"Is this really Key?" ask Kak Dita make sure.

"Yes, sis gapapa" I replied.

Mom started to open the door.

"Oh Mother and Brother Dinar, let's go in" Invite my mother.

"We go to the middle room, Mom, there are things we want to do" I said.

"Yes Dek, I make a drink first" said my mother as she walked into the kitchen.

"Ga don't bother Mom," said Dinar's mother.

"Let's Aunty, Brother just the middle room, yes" I said again.

We also walked to the lounge, my family's lounge.

My mother came with a drink and a little food in the tray.

"Had Ma'am, why bother this," said Dinar's mother.

"No, just a drink let's go ahead," said Mother.

Tok tock..

The sound of the door knocking.

"Maybe Andre Bu" said Dita.

My mother moved from her seat to open the door.

"Let me alone Auntie, maybe it's my future husband who came," Brother Dita asked for permission.

Mom just nodded, while Kak Dita started walking to open the door.

Once we get together, we start what we're gonna do.

"What are you going to do this moment? ask Mom.

"I want to know about this dress, ma'am" I replied.

I started touching the wedding dress, and concentrated on knowing the mystery behind it.

***

I started to see her and I told her everything I saw while holding this shirt.

"I saw a woman wearing this shirt, she was crying" I said, trying to see what happened.

"Key," cried Dinar.

"I saw a man hugging him, behind them were moustached fathers older than them! maybe the old man of the woman,"

"The man who hugged him was driven away by the Father, until the woman cried out, and she cried,"

"Keyla baby, don't force it to see my son" said my mother.

"No ma'am, the woman locked herself in the room... Outside the woman's room was her mother calling her name and telling her to leave the room,"

" the woman shouted, Mom,"

"What a difference does it make me like him Mah, I love him why Daddy doesn't understand my feelings*!"I imitated what the woman was shouting.

"Him? maybe she's Key's girlfriend?" ask Brother Dita.

I nodded confirming Kak Dita's words.

"Keep Key" said Brother Andre.

"His mother kept begging the woman to come out, but the hyx, the hyx," I suddenly cried.

"Why are you, baby? Keyla if you're not strong don't force it" said my mother as she hugged me.

"The woman took the knife Ma'am, the knife was scratched into the wrist huh,"

"Slowly the woman was unconscious, while the woman outside the room, her mother, asked her father for help to break down the door,"

"The mother called no longer any words and there was no sound of crying from the woman ,"

"For a long time the door had just opened, but the woman wearing this outfit had been found lifeless*,"

"They're both, Dad and Mom are sorry it's so stubborn not to bless her son and the man she loves,"

"Keyla, Nak's out of there please, Mom," I begged her to hold my body and shed her tears.

***

I also obeyed the words of mother, Brother Dita offered me a glass of drink.

I also drank the water.

"Keep that shirt over there how is it?" ask Dinar.

"The owner of the place is the mother of the unapproved woman" I explained.

"So, the mother who was there was.." said the brother hanging.

"Yes it's his mother who died, it looks like the woman does not want this dress to be worn by anyone but him, so that anyone who wears this shirt looks different," I said again.

"Continue what do you think of Key? do we both wear clothes there? said Kak Dita.

"It could be sister, but not this shirt,"

"Better, tonight's clothes Brother immediately return before anything else," I suggested.

Brother Dita and Brother Andre nodded in agreement. They all left my house.

Kak Dita and Kak Andre want to return the clothes, while Dinar and his mother go home.

Before leaving they all thanked me and Mom for helping me and allowing me to see.