
"You know, I'm actually afraid of you, but I was wondering, you know that in the darkness of the night it turns out to be scarier, can you change shape for the better than you are now?” ask Ganding. He and the creature are in the library again.
When Ganding was having a good conversation with the creature there was someone peeking behind the door, curious as to who was talking, he finally opened the library door slowly, Ganding forgot to lock the door, so that door could be opened, from the door that opened a little bit, he saw Ganding talking, he looked forward, he looked back at the door, but it was clear he was talking to someone, he was talking to someone, but the thing is, empty .. nobody.
The banding this time was really careless, no wonder, he was just a little kid, definitely sometimes careless.
Morning came, Ganding the school as usual, the creature kept following him, sticking like glue.
Ganding really refrains from speaking in the slightest, because of the danger, until there is a friend who knows he is talking to something without being seen.
Lessons as usual, not too difficult, most of which he had read and known long before entering this class, first grade of elementary school, just learning to read and also the general knowledge to read and also to count.
Some of his friends had difficulty following his teacher's lessons, especially about counting, but that's the basic lesson for Ganding who has admired Algebra books, counting is a matter of the simplest.
Lunch arrived, Ganding always brought supplies from home, Ganding who asked, he said he loved the money if used for snacks, he had got pocket money from his mother, he had received pocket money from his mother, but the money he saved he said to buy a book that he liked, the book was sometimes very expensive, so he had to save, he did not like to ask for more than pocket money for his hobby, so he did not like to save money, not like her brother.
“No more snacks?” A friend who said he was naughty and liked to ask other friends for money asked, Ganding just nodded, he did not like people who are strong.
“For pocket money dong,” he continued again.
“Please sorry no,” firmly Ganding.
“You want me to beat up?” said again. He brought some people to make it look scary.
“You know that there are laws that protect victims of bullying? You and your family could have been dragged.” Ganding still faced him calmly.
“Do not mind your family rich people, you can carelessly, my parents are also rich,” chirp again.
“Then why do you like to ask for money to come here, you will make your parents embarrassed.”
“What you said!” the fat boy pulled the collar of the Ganding uniform, Ganding was still calm.
“You hit me in the face, yes, so that I have evidence to report it to the Police, if you hit in the invisible part, I will pay both of your friends to be witnesses, my parents will persuade their parents to insist on testifying, would you like to try?” The banding is too smart to be bullied.
“You! ….” The boy said annoyedly and prepared with his punch towards Ganding, but before it reached the hand to Ganding's face, suddenly the cupboards, curtains and doors trembled irregularly, and the, like there is a strong wind that is hitting the class, if you think logically, of course it is strange, right?
The boy fell silent in shock, but his hands were still clenched towards Ganding, a book on the teacher's desk suddenly flew up and was thrown towards the child who was about to hit Ganding, who was about to hit him, the boy fell down, because the book was quite thick and must have felt a pain in the head of the boy who was hit by the throw of the book.
"A-there's demons!" said one of the children.he who was with the bad boy and stood by the door, he who monitored when someone came.
"Lu miara satan!" Fat boy accuses Ganding, he leaves after.
The unfinished fight made Ganding famous in a negative sense, the little ones talking behind Ganding if he nurtured demons, the children were afraid of him, the children were afraid of him, some say also that his intelligence because he was accompanied by a demon.
Although in reality the incident was the act of the feather, but unlike what they say, Ganding was born indeed with the blessing of extraordinary genius.
About him being helped by the feather, it was because of the behavior of the bad boy, obviously the fur was angry if he intended to harm Ganding, they did not know that it was his purpose was on the side of Ganding.
The banding was not disturbed at first, he was not a person who cared too much what people said, but the problem was his parents, they were a distinguished family, they were a distinguished family, so they do not want any family members who tarnish the good name.
"Mom got a report from a lot of people about it, at first Mom did not respond, but everyone said that, including some servants here who say you like to talk to yourself."
Ganding is being tried by his mommy, while his daddy often goes abroad on business, so not too take care of things like this.
"Mom, don't you think Mommy Ganding is?"
"Mommy believes Ganding is much wiser than that, but the witness cannot be ignored either, because this is the trial that Mommy is doing, so Ganding now has to present the evidence to Mommy."
Mommy is fair if there is a problem at home.
"What evidence? Don't you know what the demands are? sekaranGLg is precisely Mommy who must present the evidence."
"Mommy had no evidence, but more than enough witnesses to meet the criteria of witnesses in the trial, more than three prang Nding, both at home and at school."
"Well, Ganding has no witnesses, no evidence, but allow Ganding to defend himself, Ganding will read Pledoi but Ganding takes time, love Ganding what time?"
"No way, if Mommy escapes the defendant now it could be that the defendant destroyed the evidence, because at this time the evidence is witnesses, there is a possibility that you make the witness change his mind. So, answer Mommy now."
Ganding forgot he was dealing with the woman who gave birth to him, Ganding was a genius, his Mommy was smart plus age, so he obviously lost flying hours.
"Yes and no."
"What does that answer mean?"
"The point is, what they see is true, but what they assume is not true."
"Do you know what their assumptions are?" mommy asked.
"They must have said I was crazy, had imaginary friends or something. But, I'm not so Mom."
"Then if not, what are you including? talking to yourself can be something that can't be told."
"It could be, I see what you can't see." Ganding looked seriously at his mommy, because he wanted her to be the first person to know about it, even though he wasn't sure of her reaction."
His mum was silent, he was quite surprised, he thought this year was a fairly modern year to discuss about it, not something that could be common to deal with.
"That means .. You cannot prove that your words are true or a lie, because you saw them yourself. It could be, you're just being played by your own mind."
"Maybe, that's why I told you, because I hope, you use maternal instincts, didn't he say this love was blind, couldn't you ignore their talk, aren't my achievements good and I've always been proud of you?"
His mother was increasingly silent, he .. afraid, afraid that if Ganding had lost his mind because of his genius, in the western world many cases were found like that, he said, people who are very genius say that they often hear people talking to him, an intel, a secret agent and invites to fight, when no one has seen the person, his mother has been consumed by western culture.
"We're going to consult a psychiatrist, the results of which I'll hold."
"Ah, it turns out that their talk about blind mother cibta is not true huh." Ganding protested with words that disappointed his mother, him and his son.
"Let's do that first, son, because I want to make sure you're healthy, I'm doing this because I love you, I'm afraid that you're being played with by your own mind, so, uh, let's go see a psychiatrist first, please."
If her mommy had begged Ganding to be unable to resist, because she knew, her mommy was the one she should respect and obey.
"All right, let's go there." Ganding.
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The schedule of meeting with the Psychiatrist has finally been determined, this is the day, Ganding had to meet with a psychiatrist who was said to be very famous, he healed many children who have mental illness.
"Well now that I've heard more than enough of what I need, I'll talk to Ganding alone."
Then Ganding who was in the glass room where the child was reading was finally called to talk to the Psychiatrist.
"So, is your name Ganding Prawira?"
"Yes Doc." Ganding sat down leisurely, leaning against the chair and his feet holding the other leg.
"Is there anything you want to tell me?"
"Nothing, Mommy told me to come here for a consultation, so I just followed Mommy."
"Consultation, so you know that you were invited here to consult with me?"
"Yes, besides consulting, you're a psychiatrist, and at the end of the day I agree with a psychologist, I don't like taking medication, I don't like taking medication, but mommy trusts you more, she says you're pretty popular."
"Oh, I see, I'm flattered."
"Are those kids really crazy, Doc?"
"No child is crazy, everyone is sick and needs help" the doctor replied.
"I'll examine, interview as we do now, then mapping the disease from the interview, not the origin of the diagnosis." The psychiatrist still answered calmly, although it has faced many troubled children, fire faced genius children, just this time.
"Thank God then, kebayang no Doc, for example yes, the Doctor misdiagnosed, it turns out there is a disease that the Doctor does not understand, not the medical realm, then finally the child gets the wrong treatment, then finally the child gets the wrong treatment, forced to take medicine when not sick, whether he will be fine with a body full of chemicals at a very young age."
"It's a good discussion, all right, let's suppose, suppose, say yes, there is a child who is misdiagnosed, let's suppose, then given drugs that are indeed predisposed to the practice are in accordance with the limits that have been recorded in the science of Psychiatrists, because usually Psychiatrists do not take conclusions yes, definitely through a lot of consideration."
"Ok then what?" Ganding asked.
"I don't have to answer the question of what it is, but you. Thenwhat? What are the other possibilities of a very close diagnosis of the behavior of the child, what is possible other than the possibility of the disease that has been observed with it."
"Doctors believe in another world?"
"Hmm, an easy but difficult question to answer, well because in my religion I was taught the supernatural, I believed in another world."
"Ok, then does the Doctor know that one creature in one world can intersect?"
The doctor fell silent, he seemed to be thinking of an answer that did not hurt Ganding.
"Hear it but I don't believe it, neither our world nor their 'world' will ever be mixed, because they and we are preached in two different worlds, if mixed for what created two worlds, already one world, stay together deh."
"Doctors ever hear of Adam?"
"Remember dong."
"So the doctor knows dong, if there are genies who oppose prostration to Adam?"
"Hmmm, yeah."
"Have you heard it too? If it was the devil of the jinn, whose body was of fire, was a master of worship before he defied the commandment of God."
"I know the story" replied the doctor.
"That means the jinn were created long before humans were created dong Dok? their world was created long before humans were created, right, Doc? so the world is different because the formation substance is different, one fire is one land, where it can be mixed life together."
"So the point is?"
"Doctors can't conclude?" Ganding felt victorious with this discussion because his Doctor did not understand the meaning of Ganding, or pretended not to understand?"
"Not yet, what's the conclusion?"
"What if they were actually chosen children to be able to feel the other world that God endures science more than other humans aim to help others?"
The doctor smiled, he had his diagnosis.
"I know, you must have come to a conclusion by now, right? that I have a narcissistic nature where it is a behavioral branch of narcissistic disorder, this abis must be prescribed a drug." Ganding looked upset and disappointed.
"You ... how do you know about that?" The doctor was confused.
"Yes what else? You only get one clue, I feel like I got a blessing and bis amenyave the world, then that's the hallmark of narcissistic disorder isn't it? feel yourself very important."
"Yes ...."
"You didn't leave a little chance I was right? that we were born different, was there recently no case like me that made you waver a little?"
The doctor was stunned, Jarni's name immediately reflected in his mind, Jarni had made him waver because he made the doctor's shoulder feel heavy, when he said something came.
"No." The doctor wants him to be the winner of this discussion.
"No or did you close Doc's eyes?" Ganding.
"No Appeal, everything you feel, there is an explanation" replied the Doctor.
"I don't want to be prescribed medicine."
"We're not at that stage yet, just one interview."
"Did mommy tell you what the gossip was spread in the school?"
"Not yet, what is it?"
"Ah must be late, mommy emmang forgetful. My friends say, I'm friends with demons, so I'm a genius."
"Oh, is that true."
"Yes and no."
"Yes and no?" Confused doctor.
"Yes I'm friends with an invisible creature, like an invisible demon, but he's not a demon."
"How can you be sure he's not a demon?"
"Satan is tempting to do evil, but he, just talk no."
"Then why did he become your friend? the creature?" The doctor asked again.
"She ... Do you want to know what she's doing next to me?"
"Yes, I'm curious." The doctor acted as if he was curious, in his heart he was sure, Ganding would spit out more words of boasting.
"Okay, but promise, it's both of us's secrets."
"Yes I promise." The doctor held out a pinky promise sign on Ganding, glGanding welcomed the pinky so that the promise became bound through the pinky.
"Tell me, what book do you want to read right now?" He asked the doctor to designate the book he wanted to read.
"Now?" Confused doctor.
"Yes." Yeah." Ganding said confidently.
"That's a basic human nature book, left of the fifth shelf." The doctor submitted the title of the book he wanted to read.
"Well, Bul, take the book that the Doctor wants to read." Ganding said to someone, The doctor tried to examine, because there was no one other than the two of them.
While thinking about Ganding who was like commanding something to pick up a book, suddenly the shelf where the book was located trembled, like someone was leaning on, then a second later, the shelf where the book was, the book came out of its pile and floated in the air, The doctor was surprised instead of a bitch, he had unconsciously opened his mouth wide.
The book landed very gently on the Doctor's desk, as if flying.
"A-what, what ...." The doctor became so panicked and started sweating.
Kan, I told you, I don't like drugs, so I asked the Fur to help prove it.
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