Am I Different?
(S3) gotong royong

Dinar's mother chose to approach the window first. He wanted to open it so that the wind and sunlight would enter the room. This room feels a little stuffy, because the dust and sunlight are covered by these window curtains. He revealed half so that the wind also did not enter too much. He did not want, a lot of dust flying everywhere later.

"Well, shine brighter. It's cold here too, Dinar's been told to nquatin this time, yeah." His mother Dinar swept this room back. However, as he swept towards the door, suddenly the curtain fully revealed.

A sreek!!

His mother Dinar quickly looked over. "Huft, the wind's pretty strong too, yeah."

He walked towards the window. Uncover the curtain in a half position. Then go back to sweeping.

The srek!! The curtain re-opened completely, when he had just stepped away from the window.

"It is not too pronounced if the wind is big, but how can you reveal yourself, yes" he murmured softly.

He was about to re-open it, but when he pulled it down why the curtain felt heavy and felt like something was holding it back. "Duh, jammed times, yeah."

His mother Dinar removed the curtain, but before his own eyes the curtain revealed half of it by itself. He was a little backward when he saw it. The heart beats fast, cold sweat also comes pouring. He continued to retreat a little, until his body felt like it was hitting someone there, he said. "I won't bother you, though. I'm just helping to clean up and take good care of this house."

"Mommy, what the fuck, anyway? Why?" her husband's voice was there.

He also looked towards her. "Dad, since when did it come?"

"Yes, just now. Daddy's brother wants to move things up, want to look around the right room. Uh, instead look at Mother back and forth. What's up?" ask husband.

Her mother Dinar chose to pull her husband out of the room, then down to the place where Dita was.

"Sit down" his mother asked Dinar when she was near Dita.

Dita looked at them in wonder.

"Why, Mom?" ask Dita.

"I don't know, tuh. Your mother is very strange" replied her father.

Dinar and Andre who saw them gathered, immediately also felt curious and chose to approach him.

"Why-why?" ask Dinar as he approaches them.

"So, when Mom entered one of the rooms on the top floor, the room was nice, shades of pink and all the items were still neatly arranged there. At first I felt nothing, until I chose to approach the small table between two mattresses there. I praised the photo, suddenly I heard the voice of the girl saying thank you. Then, I opened the window curtain in half, then continued sweeping. The curtain unfolds on its own," explained Dinar's mother, stopping her story.

"Wind may be, ma'am," said Dinar.

"Mom thought so too. Mother opened the other half so that dust does not fly because of the wind. Just stepped up, suddenly revealing again. There was no wind at the time of the incident. I was still thinking positively, but when I was about to close it back, the curtains felt heavy as if stuck, but when I decided to release the curtains, it suddenly revealed itself. Do you know what curtains look like?" the story of his mother Dinar.

"Don't wait for this house." Dinar.

"House name must be all there is a waiter. Moreover, this house had been empty for a long time. Hopefully the waiter is not too annoying, they just want to tell if they exist" said Dita calmly.

Suddenly, the voice of the girl was heard again. "Yes." Yeah."

Everyone who was here heard. They stared up.

"You heard it?" ask mother.

Dinar just nodded his head without being able to answer.

"We're waiting for this house to be clean, I think for a while. We hire people to help him how, Dad? I want, today is done all and tomorrow can hold that study." Dinar's mother thought about it.

Geck! Geck!

At the same time, there was a knock on the main door of his house.

"Who?" yelled Dinar, for he was a little frightened.

Brother Andre immediately opened the door and invited him to go inside.

"Come, sir." said Brother Andre.

Two people from PLN followed behind Andre.

"Please sit down, sir." Andre sat back in his place and they sat on the same sofa as them.

The Dinar family also asked about the procedure to restart the electricity in this house. Then, the PLN explained, if the electricity is late in thirty days it will be disconnected from the MCB connection and if more than sixty days it will be decided from the pole directly.

"Then, to rekindle what it looks like?" ask his father Dinar.

"You must complete the payment along with the fine and payment for the new installation" replied PLN employee.

"Then, how many bills?" sahut his mother Dinar.

They give a sheet that contains the amount of payment of fines. Then they also explain for the procedure for the new installation. They keep installing electricity according to the power that this house used before. The Dinar family asked for the process if it could be done today as well.

"Mom, mending you to Ms. RT's house. Ask someone to help you clean this house. If the crowd will not feel tired and quickly finished." Her husband suggested that.

"Well, Dad," replied Dinar's mother, then walked to return to Mr. RT's house again.

Once there, she asked for help as her husband suggested. Ms. RT asked for help from people who were willing to help her. Several people, women and men flocked to help his mother Dinar. The tolerance of neighbors around the Dinar house is very good and makes them feel comfortable.

Although sometimes they all look a little scared, but they do not want to show that feeling to the Dinar family. They do not want, the Dinar family feels scared and even uncomfortable.

Andre and Dita decided to buy food and drinks to serve them. Talk, joke and laugh together. However, again when they laughed there also heard girls laughing echoing. But not everyone heard, only a few of them.

"Mr, Mama. Rest first, let's eat," take Andre while carrying the food he brought.

They flocked to Andre and Dita.

"Oh God, Deck. Thank you, bother to bring this much food," said Dita.

"We're the ones who thank you, ma'am. You want to help us" said Dita.

"Oh yes, Mom. All right, come home tomorrow. We plan to do a study if this house is clean," said Dita's mother.

"Good, Mom. We help tomorrow for that," replied Ms. RT.

They eat food together. Dinar smiled, 'Alhamdulillah, there are many good people here. May their happiness, make us comfortable and at home here.'

"Lot." The voice of a child echoed within this space.

This time, everyone heard it. Some people are scared. After that, there was the sound of laughter from the girls again.

"Quiet, there it is. Let it be, maybe he's proud when we're here together." Ms. RT tried to calm the others down.

"We're not bothering, Kok. We help you clean your house, someone will help you take care of it" said another.

Suddenly, Dinar and his family were curious as to what they meant.

"What's up, Mom?" ask Dinar

"A-anu, Deck. It's okay, it's nothing." Ms. Rt kept trying to hide it.

"Is there something you're hiding, is there?" ask Dinar again.

"No, son," replied Ms. RT.

Ms. RT looked at the others. He hesitated to say it.