A beautiful sky is a source of peace and motivation for some people. Moreover, the blue color of the sky mixed with the sunlight when it sets, the hues of dusk will look very beautiful to capture. 
The presence of clouds, moon, and stars make the sky even more interesting to look at. No wonder many people are amazed to see the beauty of the sky by immortalizing it into a photo. 
Like what Viona is doing now, sitting near her bedroom window looking at the evening sky, taking pictures and enjoying the changing colors. The girl really likes the sky, especially when the sun is about to rise and set. For her, looking at the sky in the morning will give her new energy to start the day while the sky in the afternoon will remind her that whatever happens, everything will end beautifully. 
Knock... 
Knock... 
Knock... 
There was a knock on the door and then showed her mother's face. 
"Wanda is outside, looking for you". said her mother. Viona immediately ended her busyness, got up from her favorite position and rushed to meet Wanda.
"I want to return the novel that I borrowed yesterday, Oh yeah, someone sent me a greeting, his name is Dewa". Said Wanda.
"Where is Dewa?" Viona asked confusedly, looking around for her parents, afraid that someone would hear.
"That's Dewangga, the son of Aunt Asih who lives in the next complex. Earlier I had a birthday invitation near there, and he was there." Said Wanda passionately.
"Really? As far as I know, he's dating my classmate, Alya." Viona's confusion grew, her frown that was previously wrinkled now looked wrinkled.
"We broke up a long time ago, I'll go back first, it's almost Maghrib," replied Wanda again while running away from Viona house. 
Actually, almost everyone in this complex knows Aunt Asih, Dewa's mother. The woman who owns 20 boarding houses, 4 rental houses, 5 shophouses, 3 minibuses, 4 minimarkets and 1 grocery store. Little Viona was often taken shopping at the minimarket or just accompanying her mother shopping for kitchen needs at Aunt Asih's grocery store. In addition to being complete, the prices offered were also relatively cheaper than other places. Every time she stopped by Aunt Asih's shop, she always chose to stand near the fence, too lazy to join in jostling with the mothers who were shopping while gossiping, and from her position, Viona always saw Dewa playing with his friends. Even though they never greeted each other and didn't know each other's names, Viona was already very familiar with Dewa's face. Unexpectedly, now they are in the same school and now she heard that Dewa was interested in her. 
"It seems like Alya used to always brag about Dewa, always saying that Dewa really loves her, he always buys whatever she asks for, Dewa is really crazy about her, should I try to open my heart to him, so that Alya won't be overconfident anymore because all this time she always brags that she is always the idol of boys, so that her heart will be broken" thought Vio, suddenly bad intentions crossed her mind. There was the principle of benefit and revenge there.
And since then, every time she met Wanda, Wanda always called Vio by the name Dewa and Dewa himself also began to be seen often walking back and forth in front of Vio's class. 
Like today, she was sitting sweetly in front of the class while chatting with Ronal, Viona's classmate. While some people in the class started to make noise, booing Alya because they thought Dewa had started to come to their class often because he was looking for Alya. Viona, who didn't want to bother with the commotion in class, chose to go to the canteen because break time was about to end. She chose to walk around to avoid the crowd of boys sitting in a group in front of her class, one of whom was Dewa. 
"Hey, Viona, I haven't seen you in a long time, by the way, someone sent me a greeting, his name is Dewa," Bunga said while walking towards Viona. 
"Yes, I know," Viona answered while nodding. 
"But do you know who it is?" 
"Yes, I know," Viona said again with a smile. 
"Hmmm if you have time, do you want to get to know him first?"
"Okay, just let me know later, I'm going to class first, the teacher has arrived" Viona said and then ran away from Bunga. The intention to go to the canteen was canceled because Mr. Brown, the English teacher, was seen walking towards the class. As his nickname suggests, this man really likes the color Brown. Starting from his clothes, shoes, watches, even his skin is also brown. This man is quite funny when teaching but when outside the classroom he is really fierce.
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"Git, a few days ago Bunga said that Dewa liked me" said Vio one afternoon on the way home with Gita, Gita and Dewa are classmates. 
"If Alya finds out, she will definitely be angry" said Gita briefly. 
"Huh? Dewa is the one who likes me, why is she angry with me?" replied Viona again, who started to get annoyed after hearing what Gita said. 
"Well, just be careful, who knows she hasn't let go of Dewa yet, besides Alya is materialistic, how could she let go of Dewa that easily, he's cool, smart, and has a lot of money even though he's a troublemaker in class but if it's to be a friend or more than that he's good" 
"Oh, it's dark, it turns out love is hard, it makes you dizzy, being liked by a guy, why does my life feel threatened like this" said Viona again. 
"Do you like Dewa?"
"I don't know either, we haven't met yet, how can I like him, but if you look at his physical appearance, yes, he's cool," Viona replied with a smile that made Gita suddenly pout her lips suddenly disgusted hearing Vio's last sentence.
"I'm going to stop by the minimarket first, do you want to come along? Maybe I'll meet Aunt Asih or Dewa so we can get to know each other," Gita said while raising and lowering her eyebrows.
"No, thanks, I'll just go home," Viona continued and immediately waved at Gita. 
Upon arriving home, Viona immediately checked her cellphone that had been left all day, because junior high school students were not allowed to bring cellphones to school. There were several missed calls from unknown numbers and also a private number. However, there was not a single message from the number that had repeatedly contacted her. Viona tried to call the number back but it was not answered. 
Drrrttt... Drrttt 
Viona's cellphone vibrated again, she quickly grabbed the cellphone and immediately answered the call from the private number. 
"Hello, is this Viona? I heard a man's voice from the other side. 
" Yes, who is this?" 
"Is this Gita" she answered 
"Gita? Why does her voice sound like a man's voice?" Viona said with a folded brow. 
"Eh no, this is Dewa, do you know Dewa?"
"Dewa? But why does his voice sound like Ronal's?" Viona replied again, starting to recognize the caller's voice.
"Hehehe, yes, I can tell," Ronal said as he hung up the phone.
Viona stared at her phone, wondering. Where did Ronal get her number, since she and Ronal weren't that close. Why is it that lately everything I encounter is always related to Dewa, some people who aren't close to me suddenly reprimand and start promoting Dewa. 
Every day being called and teased by Dewa, it feels strange, if you think about it, Dewa is actually cool, smart, handsome, the captain of the futsal team, good at playing music too, even though the bad thing is that he likes to leave during class. 
Until the evening came, Viona was still thinking about Dewa. This was her first experience of being liked by a guy. But before anything else, she was already confused by several possibilities that would happen. What if what Bunga said was true that Dewa liked her, if that was true then how would his relationship with Alya be, while Viona and Alya were in the same class. 
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