Am I Different?
Sasa House

Sasa POV

Several times I asked my father about this book, the answer was always the same. When my dad just got home from work, I asked him.

"Well, where did my book actually go?" my many.

"Why every day, always that's all you ask, buy another book you can," replied my Papa in a sharp tone.

"But Pa, the book is different" I whined.

"It's Papa, throw it away!" say Papa again.

I immediately looked at her face, I wanted to cry, my chest felt tight.

"Papa never love me, actually I'm the son of Papa and Mama is not it?" I asked while looking at Papa's face and did not feel tears flowing from the corner of my eyes.

"Sasa!" papa said with a high tone and his hands were not aware of it could slap me.

A plaaaak!

Papa's hand slapped my cheek.

I immediately held the cheek of papa's slap. My chest is getting tighter, I don't feel my tears getting any more flowing.

And I look back at papa, his eyes look regretful for slapping me

I hurried away from Papa and started climbing the stairs with a run.

"Sasa," call Papa.

I ignored him, still running towards my room. Arriving in the room, I dropped my body on the sofa in the room.

I cried so much, in my mind constantly wondering, "Why don't my parents understand me at all? my parents never loved me."

Tok tok....

There was a knocking on the door.

"Non" Bi Asih called out.

I didn't answer.

"Non Sasa, Auntie came in, Non," he said again.

I still didn't respond, suddenly my door was open.

"Non Sasa, sorry Auntie just went in" he said as he approached me.

I stood up, then walked foot towards Bi Asih.

"Auntie," I said as I hugged her.

"Patience is not," he said.

"I'm actually their son or not, Bi?" my many.

Bi Asih stroked my head while answering my question.

"Non Sasa, it is not good to say so continue, Non Sasa is the son of Madam and Tuan," replied Bi Asih.

"Then why did they never even pay attention to me?" ask again.

"They are busy Non, in fact they love Non very much, maybe the way of delivery is different from others" replied Aunt again.

I kept hugging him at that moment.

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After a long time searching for the book, it turns out that today I can find it from the hands of my own father.

From the beginning I had thought, if my papa did not really throw it away. But, is it possible that with my possession today, my parents can trust me?

I deliberately told a long story to Papa's friend's family. His son is a friend of Papa although younger but he can understand and is able to understand me.

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Pov Keyla's

Right now, we are all listening to the happenings of Kak Sasa. But this sounds strange, before I never knew if ghosts continue to terrorize, let alone the creatures are different.

"Did anyone intentionally send that creature to harm this family?" I wondered in my mind.

Sasa felt the story was quite limited.

"I can't explain everything, it's too long if I tell everything" said Sasa.

"Om, have you ever felt that this was actually someone who was irresponsible and deliberately sent the invisible creature?" I went to Om Adi.

"Until now, Om has never thought that far" replied Om Adi.

Om Adi seemed to be thinking of something.

"Is this all the work of Bramono?" ask Om Adi while looking at his wife.

"It looks like Pa" answered his wife.

"But we can't suudzon first sir," said Mr. Kyai.

"It's not that we suudzon, but all this time everything related to Bramono was always so, but my brain never knew if all this was the action," said Om Adi.

"The painting is from him" his wife said.

"Better Father and Mother do things that are able to keep the creature from this house, there is no point if Mother and Father take care of the human, in fact the human is the place of envy," said Mr. Kyai.

"Then how are we supposed to keep that thing away, sir?" ask Wife Om Adi.

"First of all you must be able to believe that their world does exist even though your bodo attitude is very, second keep the statues and images of the Living from this house because it is one of the places where Satan is hiding," answer Pak kyai.

"Three do studies in this house, maybe the near future as often as possible if you need to hold a ruqyah in this house, the fourth is the most important of you from within to fence your body, the fourth is the most important thing from within, that is by diligently praying five times and reading the Quran," said Pak Kyai again.

I saw Om Adi and his wife bowed when I heard Pak Kyai's words for the fourth.

"Why Om, Auntie?" my many.

"Indeed, we have been chasing our world too much, to forget our obligation to the Almighty" said Om Adi.

"It's never too late, from today you can fix it and do it" my mother said.

"Business whatever your time, to fulfill your obligations, after all it is also a while still your world affairs," said Father.

"One more thing, change your principles at this time, if the happiness of your child is not just a matter of material adequacy, he really needs your love, attention and support" he said.

I saw the response that Om Adi gave with his wife. They seemed to think of something and there was sadness on his face.

The two of them looked towards Kak Sasa, then rushed to hug him.

"I'm sorry dear Papa and Mama, all this time it turns out we were wrong, we never had time to just gather together," said Om Adi while shedding tears.

"It's okay Pa, Sasa has forgiven you, there is not the slightest bit of hate in my heart even though sometimes I always get angry and say that I hate you guys," replied Sasa.

"We start all over again with happiness, dear" said his mother.

Sasa just nodded

"Then we held the lecture starting when Sir?" ask Om Adi to Mr. Kyai.

If it can be as soon as there is another terror of those creatures.

"We'd better have it from tomorrow Pa" said Om Adi's wife.

"But we don't know what to prepare" said Om Adi.

"Sorry to interrupt, you do not need to invite many people, enough people around you are the most important prayer" said my mother.

"We want to help" said Dad.

"Yes sir, later I can also help guide the reading of the holy father of the Quran," said Mr. Kyai.

"Alhamdulillah, well sir from tomorrow we will hold a study in this house, please help sir?" say Om Adi to Pak Kyai.

"You and your family are here tomorrow, too" Om Adi told my father.

"We will hold from noon only, sir, because the afternoon should be our tarawih prayer at the beginning of Ramadan," said Mr. Kyai.

"Well sir," Om Adi agreed.

After that, we all from Me, Dinar, Mr. Kyai, Father and Mother began to say goodbye to go home.

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While waiting for the continuation of the story, let dong Author suggest a good novel to read from Author friends.

Those who like the romantic genre can check out this novel.

The Most Beautiful Trap (Beautiful Trap) by: Linanda Anggen.

Synopsis: Ansel Mahardika is a famous actor and singer but he is framed by someone unknown, he gets involved in a scandal with the rising young female artist Angela Rose. Ansel and Angela were forced to marry to quell the scandal.

Could this trap be a wonderful destiny for them? Can they fix his career?

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