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#36 A New Start

Wah.. does not feel My Excess has been 35 chapters, thank you very much for supporting and loyal you are MY EXCESS readers, still continue to support MY EXCESS until the end. Instead of most pleasantries let's read Dito's next story...

Two years have passed, since the news of the death of Dimas, I decided to quit school and choose to homeschool or school at home, although at a fairly expensive cost.

About the advantages of my family, my grandmother and my parents, already know it. I have told all these things that happened with my vision to all of them. Of all the great families, children, grandchildren. Only I'm his grandson who can lower the excess. Everyone was shocked when I told them the truth.

Grandma also gave me a medium-sized pin, which she said could ward off evil spirits or something. Grandma told me that my late grandfather used to use it a lot, and this safety pin can come in handy. Although the true protection is only to the supreme, but there is no harm if just in case.

Although I never used it, because I never went out of the house, or met anyone other than my family. Either because I'm comfortable in the house, or because I'm afraid and don't want to meet them. even my mom and dad felt weird about me not wanting to go out.

"Tok..tok..tok.., Dito." Mom was right in front of my room, I don't know what. I think my mother still wanted to ask about the continuation of my education, because of the amount of time I spent in the house, and the saying that I suddenly said to my mother and father, because of the amount of time I spent in the house, it made them both worry about my decision.

"Yes ma'am, just come in." answered me who was tidying up the novel books scattered on the floor of the room. "What's wrong mom?" kutaku.

"Are you sure of your decision to continue your studies in Jakarta?" mother's question kept me quiet for a moment.

I looked up at my mother, looking into the eyes of the mother standing behind my body. "Mom, Dito is convinced by Dito's decision, Little by little Dito's pain over the departure of Dimas has also improved, Dito wants to make a new start bu. Mother and father must be sure the same Dito, Dito can also take care of Dito himself. And Dito will not forever take refuge behind father and mother, and Dito has also been accepted there, so allow Dito." I said reassure the feelings of mother, to let go to Jakarta.

"Bu trusts Dito, every semester break. Dito will also go home to Jogja." I approached my mother and hugged her tightly, actually I was still hesitant about my decision but want how else my path has been determined invitation letter I have received, I actually, honey if I have to turn it down, the opportunity won't come twice.

Tomorrow is the day I will go to Jakarta, even with doubts from my parents, at least I will never let them down.

It was getting late, but mas Tio kept bothering me to sleep. Oh yes, previously introduced. mas Tio is a spirit that always whistles in my room, or rather under my bed, it turns out mas Tio is not as scary as I think, or rather under my bed, maybe the first time you see it is scary, who will not be afraid if you see a crushed face and the contents of the head that comes out. But if it is known further, mas Tio sad spirit he died hit and run, reminding me of the spirit of Tania.

During my two years in the house, half my teenage years, I spent playing, telling stories, joking, and others with the spirit of Mas Tio, although sometimes he was annoying. But ever since I knew mas Tio, mas Tio does not always show its true form, when playing with me mas Tio always show the form of normal human beings usually, usually, he is also said to be young, twenty-five years old.

Not yet married, mas Tio has died, more precisely the day before he married, maybe that makes himself a ghost of heaven, who has not calmed down. "Mas, Dito wants to go to bed so that tomorrow he can wake up early, stop whistling!" my word.

"Dito, I don't want you to go, stay here." replied mas Tio, this is his true nature of stubbornness, and intrusion.

"Whatever, quiet! if not, Dito use a safety pin from grandma ya." threatened me to mas Tio, the safety pin that my grandmother gave me, make mas Tio can not be close to me, I was not, even he said it feels hot if mas Tio has a distance close enough to me, either because the penitentinya works or what but, the safety pin makes me a little more calm if many ghosts will bother me.