
"I've never learned Mel, the advantages I have, have been around since I was born."
"Well, you're great, Dea, if I had a genius like you, I'd be proud of you."
"Because of that pride, you don't have that kind of intelligence."
"Well, how is that?"
"I have never shown my intelligence to anyone but you."
"Well, did you just tell me one, what about the other friends?"
"They don't know, I'm begging you please help you keep all of this a secret from them."
"Okay, I'll hold this secret until I die."
"Well, your promise is great. Are you willing to keep that secret until you die?"
"God willing, I will try."
When the two of them were talking, then Bu Lita told the children to open the textbook.
"Listen well, children of mothers. Today, we will learn theme 3. Try to go to page 24."
" Good Mom!" answer all students.
Then they all learned Indonesian lessons that morning. After they finished studying, the break bell rang, Dea invited Mela to rest at the front gate of the school.
While standing in front of the gate, suddenly from a distance an old woman crossed the road. At that time, he did not pay attention, if from the right direction, there was a car that drove at high speed.
When the car approached, she screamed hysterically. And so does the people around that place.
At that time, everyone was sure that the mother would be hit by the car. Because the distance between the car and the mother was not so far away. It is hard for people to save them.
But beyond everyone's expectations, it turns out the speed of Dea's eyes, immediately stop the car. Only a few inches away from the mother, the car was directly backwards like being pulled by someone.
Andi who was in the car immediately screamed when she was about to hit the mother. But how happy he was, when the car was suddenly pulled back.
"Well, who did all this?" ask Andi to herself.
"Would that have done it, Dea?" ask Mela.
"Yes, but don't tell anyone else that I did it" Dea replied calmly.
"Okay, I promise! won't tell anyone about this."
"Now go there! look at that mother, is she safe?"
"Okay, I'll be there!" mela answered while running towards the mother who was about to be hit earlier.
However, after Mela arrived in front of the car, Mela saw that the mother was in good health and safe. But when Mela looked at Dea, her best friend had left her.
Since Dea was gone, Mela immediately ran away from the scene. Mela searched for Dea everywhere, but she saw Dea nowhere. Finally Mela remembered, that Dea likes to eat flowers. Then Mela looked for Dea in the flower garden behind the school.
"Hi Dea, you're safe!" mela from a distance.
"really?" tanya Dea was happy.
"We're going to the canteen!" bring Mela.
"When to the cafeteria?"
"Yes breakfast, you don't want to eat Dea canteen snacks?"
"No, I don't like it. My food is just flowers" Dea replied slowly.
"Why should you eat Dea? can the flower fill your stomach?"
"Don't that man eat Dea rice, not goofy."
"Sorry Mel, from the beginning I told you that I'm not the same as you. I've never eaten rice, like you guys eat."
"I'm sorry, I forgot that you're not the same as us. But I can still be friends with a pretty girl like you."
Hearing Mela's words, Dea immediately smiled. His heart was so happy, Dea hugged Mela's body gently.
"Your body is so fragrant Dea" praised Mela for her little friend.
Dea just kept quiet, she just smiled without commenting on what Mela said. For Dea, it was common. His mother also had the same body odor.
"Sorry Dea, did your mother eat the flowers too?"
"No Mel, my mom's a normal human, she eats rice just like you."
"Then who eats flowers at home, besides you?"
"Do I need to answer your question Mel. I guess, not all the questions I can answer right," Dea replied hiding her Papa's identity.
"Yes, if you don't want to say it's okay. I'm not angry, we're friends" said Mela, helping Dea pick up a few flowers.
With a smile, Mela watched Dea eat one by one the flowers in her hand.
"What the hell does Dea taste like?" ask Mela to know.
"Enak! you want!" Dea immediately presented a sprig of flowers in front of Mela.
"Oh, I don't usually eat it Dea. Later I can be nauseous and have a stomachache, because flowers are not our food."
"If you don't want to, it's okay. I don't understand," Dea replied as she ate the flower in her hand quietly and quietly.
"Well, lesson time is about to begin. Let's go back to yuk's class!" take Mela to Dea.
"Go Mel first, wasn't it from the break, you haven't had breakfast. Go to the cafeteria, I'll wait for you here" Dea replied.
"No, I don't have any money to buy food in the cafeteria. Even if I have, only a thousand rupiahs and not enough for both of us."
"Right, you don't have any money?"
"Yes Dea. My mother, just a washing laborer. While my father, he had been sick for a long time and could no longer afford to make a living for us. Mother said, if I want to go to school, I can only give tuition and Mom can't afford to give me a snack."
"Pity the fate of you and your family."
"Thank you Dea, you're my only good friend."
"I feel that too. All my life, only this time I've made a good friend like you."
"Well, the school bell is ringing. We're back in yuk's class!" take Mela to Dea.
"Come, we're back in class."
Then they both returned to class, holding hands. The days for Dea, were something very precious in his life. Besides He has two different worlds Dea also has good friends.
Unlike Kemuning, who was always anxious when parting with Ara. Pandan Wangi was happy, Dea enjoyed his childhood playing freely with friends and people in his village.
Like other children, Dea was also provided with religious knowledge by his parents. Dea is taught how to read the holy verse of the Quran and pray five times.
Because Dea has a genius brain, whatever Pandan taught him was quickly acquired and worked on.
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