Am I Different?
Citizen's house

In my mind I kept wondering about the incident I had about grandfather. Once all our equipment is ready, the activities will begin. Activities for the sake of activities we pass.

Starting from the ceremony, activity reports, rest and others. Our initial lunch was given from the teacher, so we did not need to cook and our own cooking activities were done later in the afternoon.

We take the food that the teacher has provided, then we eat together in the field that has been given shade by residents around here.

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This activity although a little tiring we went through with joy. My watch has shown at 16:00 WIB. After we ate and rested, we were again encouraged by Mr. Andi to gather again.

“Kids, it's four in the afternoon. We have time to rest, take a shower and make preparations for dinner tonight. Later, we all at 18:00, finish Magrib prayer and eat, we gather here to do evening activities,” explained Mr. Andi as the builder.

Here certainly not only Pak Andi who accompanied us, but Bu Indah, Bu Siti and Pak Ahmad also accompanied. But Mr. Andi as the head of the builder, so all instructions were carried out by him. After Mr. Andi made the announcement, we decided to go to each tent to take our toiletries and change of clothes.

"Dinar, about the people here would like to call us no, huh?" my many.

"It looks like the residents here, the people are fine, deh. The proof is that we are provided a place to side by side," replied Dinar.

"Yes-yes, they are also enthusiastic about installing a place to shelter us in one part of the field," said I.

"Everything, we think that's fine for other people" Dinar said.

"Yes, Din. Looks like you've started out like my mother" I said with a smile.

"Biarin, your mother is a good and smart person as well" said Dinar.

"Yes, dong. Now his good and clever comes down to his beautiful son, hehehe," I said with a laugh.

"Here you are, you are a pawn. Already, let's take a shower in the afternoon," replied Dinar.

As explained earlier, we bathe in some local houses. We rush over there, let's get a bath first so we don't get in line.

“Dinar, Keyla, wait!" shout Goddess.

I stopped and looked back. From a distance looks Goddess, Bella and Selly chasing us both.

“Come, hunt in line later," I said.

"Kok's queuing?" ask Goddess.

"Let's say we are not determined to whom, we look for a designated house and no children have been there," I replied.

"Yes" said the Goddess.

The five of us walked towards one of the residents' houses, designated to help us. And we are lucky, in this house there are no children who visit here. After arriving at the front of the house of one of the designated residents, we also simultaneously said our greetings.

Tok tock..

I knocked on the door.

“Assalamualaikum, excuse me?" we say together.

“Wa’alaikumsalam." I heard the answer from inside the house.

The door opened and the mothers looked simple.

"It's a camping scene there, huh?“ ask the owner's mother while pointing towards the field.

“Include, I'm Keyla and my friends." I said introduce myself first.

"It's Dinar, Goddess, Bella and Selly." I introduced all my friends, pointing them one by one.

“Oh, yes Dek. Please with pleasure. Call me, I'm Salma's mother. Let me take you to the bathroom,” take Miss Salma.

As we walked back to the bathroom, Ms Salma explained that she lived alone with her husband. Mother Salma's family bathroom is located at the back of the house. Between the bathroom and the house, the building does not become one.

House between residents here, has a large land, so that between the house to another quite far distance.

"Okay ma'am, here is the yard" Selly said.

"Yes, Son. This used to have Perhutani and is now a settlement" replied the mother.

Before taking a shower, we asked Ms. Salma to wait for us to finish the bath. And here Selly takes a bath first, while waiting for Selly to take a bath we listen to Ms. Salma's story.

He told me everything, including his life with his son. That he had previously lived three in this house. Her husband worked every day as a motorcycle taxi driver in the village next door and she has a daughter named Diana. His son is known as a smart child in his school.

He was always included in every race, he was also a good and obedient boy. Even with the state of the economy, his son never sued his parents once.

"Well, Diana? Not our rich, who always ask all things to our parents" I said.

"Yes, even if we can ask when it is obeyed," replied Dinar.

"We need to learn a lot with Diana" I said.

I saw that I hadn't seen Diana, not even her husband.

"Mom, where is Diana now?" ask Bella.

Before answering Bella's question, I looked at Ms. Salma. I saw, suddenly on the face of Mother Salma was sad when we asked about her son.

“Why, Mom? It looks like it's sad. Where is Diana, Mom? How come Mom now lives alone with Dad?” telisik Bella's.

Before Salma's mother answered, the Goddess tried to warn Bella.

“You what the hell, Bel!" grit Goddess to Bella, while patting Bella on the shoulder.

“It's okay, Deck. Diana's mother's son died four years ago at the age of twelve. He had an accident, when the motorbike delivering the race was involved in a collision with a truck at the intersection of the village next door,” explained Ms. Salma.

Those of us who heard it immediately felt the sadness.

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Ms. Salma said, at that time as usual she would do activities as she usually did. She only worked as a fry merchant around the village, to help her husband make a living.

Salma's mother still told me, if she had not received news at that time if Diana was involved in an accident at that time. Suddenly, Diana came home with a pale face and was still wearing a red and white uniform. She has one-pointed hair, which is typical of her long straight hair and always pigtails like a ponytail that moves left and right.

But Miss Salma looked at Diana blankly. When she spoke to him, she just kept quiet, even when she held Diana, her body felt cold. Ms. Salma said that she also did not understand the condition of her son.

Question after question none of Diana answered at that time. In Mother Salma's mind just wondering, what's up with Diana? Why is he walking alone? Where's the teacher taking him?

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