Am I Different?
Mystery Girls In Angkot~2

My mother and I walked towards the exit of the market.

"Mother, is this all the shopping? is there anything less?"ask me to Mom.

"For a while I remember what I haven't bought" Mother replied as she tried to remember.

"Already all rich Dek, later if there is less tomorrow come here again Deck," said Mother again.

"Hmm, yes, ma'am" I replied.

By carrying a grocery bag, we kept walking out of the market and stopped on the side of the road, to wait for the angkot that was walking towards our house.

From a distance, I saw an angkot who had brought me and my mother to this market.

"Mom, get on that angkot" I said with my finger pointing towards the angkot.

"We're different directions Deck the same transport, so not ride that one. Wait a minute," replied Mom.

I looked faintly, the girl I saw just now was still in there.

I try to put my foot up to get closer.

"Keyla, where's Dek going?" ask Mother.

"To the angkot, ma'am," I replied.

"Don't start, let's go home this afternoon!" say Mother.

I stopped my steps and went back to Mom. I paused my intention to approach the ghost.

I deliberately remembered the number of the angkot car that I was riding.

Because I was so focused that I didn't realize I was called my mother.

"Keyla, the keyla is the transport car has come," said Mother with a little pat on my shoulder.

"Oh, yes, ma'am" I replied in shock.

I started to follow behind my mother.

"What the hell do you think, son? to the extent that Mother calls you do not listen" said Mother who walked in front of me.

"Think of that ghost?" ask Mother.

"Yes, ma'am" I said.

"Here you are, son, do not have to take care of strange things," said Mother.

I didn't answer my mother's words, so I started riding in the freight car that was going to take us home.

In the car this time, there were many passengers. But I just kept quiet, still with the same thought.

Not long ago, from a distance already seen the alley to my house.

"Left Sir!" said Mom told the driver.

"Left, left, left," With his trademark tone and a dime tap, the freight kernet shouted.

We both came down, we started to slowly walk to cross the crowded road. We kept moving our feet towards the house.

When my mother opened the door, I walked into the kitchen. I put my luggage in the fridge and into the cupboard in the kitchen.

"Have my son, let me continue, you take a bath and continue ashar first!" mother's orders.

"Yes, ma'am" I replied.

I walked into my room, I carried out my mother's orders and my obligations to the almighty .

After that, I came out of my room to watch television. I'm looking for my favorite chanel, while mom's still in the kitchen.

"Keyla," said Mother to me.

"Yes Ma'am," I replied as I turned to Mom.

"Mother, want to take a bath and ashar first yes," said Mother as she passed away leaving me.

I love watching my favorite cartoons, to the point that I laugh at myself. Mom put her foot back towards me.

"Keyla, what would you like in Masakin?" ask Mother.

"Fry the nuggets with a plump egg, ma'am" I replied.

"That's it?" ask Mom again.

"Yes, ma'am, confused about what hehehe wants to eat" I replied.

"You who just eat only wear confused, this mother who cooks more confused," replied the mother with a little pinch of my nose.

I smiled at Mom too. Not long after she called me to dinner.

"Dec, it's ripe let's eat first!" Mom screams from the kitchen.

Without answering I turned off the television, then approached the mother who was at the dinner table first.

"Hemmm, this looks good, ma'am" I said with my hand holding the plate.

"Lauk like this is good Dek, no vegetables at all" said Mother.

"There are eggs and the chicken is complete, ma'am" I said.

"Where's chicken? just the same egg nuggets a chicken," said Mother again.

"Look again Bu nugget packaging," I said while pointing to the nugget packaging that is still on the kitchen table.

"The writing is chicken nuggets, meaning there is already chicken hehehe still in bonusesin flour as well as spices," I said while laughing.

"You can just eat it, it's fast Dek!" said Mother.

I also ate my food, with my mother next to me eating her food.

"Mother, what side dish?" my many.

"Age, you want to?" Mother asked back.

"No, I'm just Mom" I replied.

we ate our food until we finished, after eating we sat in front of the television.

"You don't have any schoolwork Dek?" ask Mother.

"No, ma'am, I've been working on it all at school" I replied.

Mother simply nodded and followed the smile on her lips. Mom hugged me.

"You're a smart school, son! you're the only son of Father and Mother's pride" Mother said by stroking my head.

I just smiled in my mom's arms. And at a time like this I feel that both my parents love me very much, they boast of me despite the strangeness in me.

"Don't feel like a different child, son, you're just like them, you're more special because you've been awarded things that no one else can have" said Mother.

"Many grateful yes, always pray that we are always in his protection and given health" said Mother again.

I just nodded, until it didn't feel like it was night. We went from our place, to our rooms.

I lay my body on the bed, I clenched and I began to go to my dreamland.

***

In my dream I saw a girl who was no stranger to me, but who? I don't know him.

He was standing across the street with his friends, they started to set foot about to cross the street with a little joking around.

I saw when the girl crossed over suddenly there was an angkot car driving at high speed and "Braaaak.." hit the girl and bounced quite far from where she was standing.

I who saw it instantly closed my face with my palm and slightly shouted "Aaaaaa" I said.

I reopened my face, the girl lying in the middle of the road with her head bleeding fresh blood.

His friends screamed, crying for the girl. I approached them, I asked them but, none of them responded to me.

***

"Keyla, wake up, son! Keyla," Mother called me by shaking my body.

"Don't answer me Brother" I shouted.

Then I woke up, staring around me.

"Mom" I said, hugging Mom.

Cold sweat dripped from between my temples.

"What dream are you, son?" mother asked, and brought me some water to drink.

"Here you drink first!" mother said by giving the water to me.

I sipped the water slowly, I began to remember my dreams one by one.

"That's Mom, I remember the car that hit it, I remember the number of the vehicle" I said.

"Here, you sleep again do not forget to pray still a new night at 02:00 in the morning Deck," said Mother.

"But Ma'am," I said.

"You're asleep, and I'm going to sleep again! don't forget to pray," said Mother passing out of my room.

"I remember it was the girl who was in the angkot this afternoon right, and the angkot car.." I said hanging.

I lay my body on the bed again, I rushed to sleep until dawn began to welcome my day.

Morning is coming.

"Hoaaaam," I yawned, and I got out of my bed.

I saw a new clock showing at 04:30.

I took the towel on the hanger, I rushed to the bath and dawn before the time passed.

After that, I walked out of the room in a neat uniform. I approached my mother in her place of duty, the kitchen.

"For Mom," I said.

"Morning is also dear," replied Mother by peeping my forehead.

"What cooking is Mom?" my many.

"This is my favorite son Mother's favorite soy sauce" replied Mother.

"Suddenly hungry ma'am, let's eat hehe, '" I said.

I started preparing food on the table. As I waited, I began to wonder about my mother.

"Mother, in the near future there is no incident of a high school child getting hit by an angkot car or a high school child who was hit and run?" my many.

I look at me and try to remember.

"So son, I heard from people in the market at that time, if it didn't happen the day after yesterday, his son School at High School near the market that afternoon Dek"

"It was in the paper yesterday morning, why?" said Mother while asking.

I did not answer my mother directly, I moved from my seat to look for the newspaper that mother meant.

I started reading the newspaper, the girl was hit and run by an angkot car but, no one knew the number of the car.

I went to my mom again.

"Mom, I know who did it!" my spoken.

"You don't make it up, don't tell me from a dream! if you're the same you believe in Nak, but if the police don't have any hard evidence you'll be wrongly accused of defaming people" Mother said.

I went to my room to get my bag to go to school.

"Keyla, isn't breakfast Deck?" ask Mother.

"No, ma'am, just at school" I replied.

"Stop for a moment, this is Mom bringing you supplies," said Mother by entering food into my lunch.

After that I went to school, I met Dinar to take me to the scene later after school.

Question by question in Dinar. I tried to explain them one by one until he agreed to my invitation.

***

after school, Dinar and I pedaled bicycles to the scene I remembered.

"Keep looking for proof of what Key is?"ask Dinar.

I nodded, looking right, to the left.

I looked at the houses and shops one by one.

"Keyla, what are you looking for?" ask Dinar again.

"That's Din," I replied as I pointed to one shop that was close to where I was standing.

"CCTV Din, we're going to that store! Come on," take me to Dinar.

We go to the store, we ask the shopkeeper to play the incident yesterday the day after tomorrow and right, the victim of the schoolgirls lakalantas high school was here and clearly seen the perpetrator and his car. I asked the shopkeeper to keep it until I returned to this store.

"Where are we going Key?" ask Dinar.

"Proof we're strong enough, we're going to the nearest police station,"

Dinar willed my will. Arriving at the police station, we happened to meet the family of the victim who asked to investigate the incident completely.

I started to explain to the authorities, and did not wait long for all of us including the police and the families of the victims to go to the store earlier.

There the evidence was kept by the police, and the victim's family thanked me and Dinar for driving us home, with our bikes thrown into the car.

Arriving at my house, my mother was surprised because we were crowded. Mom hugged me.

"Keyla, why you, baby? Dinar what's up, son, explain to Auntie then why are you coming home at this time?" mother asked looking uneasy worried about us both.

"There's nothing, ma'am, just relax. Introduce this family of sister Tari Bu, the hit-and-run victim" I replied.

"O Allah, son, that is you" said the mother by stroking my head.

"Let's go in," Take Mom.

We all sat in the living room, and mom got us a drink to serve.

As we gathered, Kak Tari's family explained and thanked us repeatedly.

Until my mother's phone reads, "Hallo, yes Ms. Dinar is here with Keyla," I answered the question of someone who called.

Not long after, alternating with family HP Kak Tari who rang, then raised it outside our house.

"For a while, Mom, I picked up first" said Mama Kak Tari.

Then Mama Kak Tari approached us, with a happy face. He said that from the authorities had caught the hit-and-run perpetrator.

With a happy face the victim's family again thanked him.

They decided to say goodbye, before going home with the money in the envelope they had prepared and putting it on our table.

"There is no need to bother Father, Mother my children have the intention to help, no need for anything in return" said Mother.

With a puckoo they keep leaving the money on the table, they say goodbye with a bit of running because my mother kept forcing it back.

The victim's family car passed away, when we wanted to enter the house, I saw Kak Tari across the street my house was smiling at me.

I just returned a smile and nodded my head until the figure slowly disappeared.