"Excuse me, does anyone know Viona?" One of the boys who was known as Sandi from the name tag attached to his shirt came to visit the seventh grade corridor to look for Viona. He approached a group of students who were busy gathering. 
"She's in class seven three, bro, that class." Pointing to one of them. 
"Okay, thanks." Sandi replied, not forgetting to thank his junior. 
Meanwhile, not far from his position, there was a pair of eyes looking with a curious look, his eyes looked narrowed and his forehead wrinkled when he heard that there was a senior looking for Viona. Yes, it was Dewa, the boy whose heart had been disturbed again all night because of Viona. 
"Someone's looking for Viona." Called one of his friends who was standing near the classroom door. 
Viona, who heard her name being called, immediately put down her novel and stretched her neck to glance at the front of the classroom. She saw Sandi there, her distant cousin. 
"Hey, bro, what's wrong?" Viona asked in surprise when she was already near Sandi. 
"Can you help me for the ninth grade farewell event in two months. It's also an art exam for ninth graders, but you can ask other classes to help you fill in the empty formations. Can you help with the keyboard playing section? Coincidentally, that position is still empty and no one has filled it yet," explained Sandi.
"Two more months, huh? Then how about the practice? I go in the afternoon while you go in the morning. At most, if I want to practice, I can only do it on Sunday afternoons, and even then it's only for two hours." 
"The practice problem is easy, the important thing is that you want to. Later, just adjust the practice schedule. Your ability to play the keyboard is not in doubt, so I don't think it's a problem if it's only once a week. Do you want to?" 
Viona seemed to think for a moment, she was afraid that she would get tired or even look like someone who was pretending to be busy and a prodigy in the eyes of her other seniors because she could come to practice whenever she wanted. 
"Do you want to?" Sandi repeated again when he saw the doubt in Viona's eyes. 
"Is it really okay if I only join the practice once a week? The others will get mad." Viona told Sandi her reasons. In her heart, she wanted to participate in the event, especially since she was asked directly by her seniors and play with her seniors. As Sarah said, she had to show everyone how capable she was so that she would shine even brighter and everyone's attention would be on her, including Dewa. 
"It's okay, I'll arrange it later. You can also play music and sing during the musical drama, okay?" Sandi added again with full hope, afraid that Viona would refuse, because his request this time would certainly require a long practice time and Viona would also be on stage for quite a long time. 
"Okay, okay." Viona replied while nodding her head, making the smile on Sandi's face widen.
"But you help me find the music and songs, okay?" This time Sandi was seen raising and lowering his eyebrows while grinning when he saw Viona glaring at his last request. "I will.... Not much." Sandi added a little pleadingly. 
"Okay, tomorrow just give me the script, I'll try to find music that I think is suitable. But you also help me find it, tomorrow we'll discuss what music and songs are suitable for the drama." Viona replied with a rough breath and pouting her lips. 
"Okay, thank you, sweet sister. The script will be delivered here tomorrow," said Sandi who immediately looked happy hearing Viona's answer before finally saying goodbye and returning to his class because the ninth grade students had to take additional study to prepare for the final school exams. 
"Who was that? They seem really close, failed to date Dewa now playing with a senior. Scary... Scary...!!!" Alya said when they were already sitting in class. 
"Halah... Dewa and Hilda won't last long either, it's obvious he's not serious about Hilda. They'll probably break up soon," Andrew joked. 
Viona, who heard the information Andrew conveyed, suddenly felt a breath of fresh air. The girl tried to look indifferent but her ears and attention were focused on her friends' conversation. This was the gossip she had been waiting for, the news of the end of Dewa and Hilda's relationship. 
"What were you doing with that senior? It seemed really serious." Alya repeated her question because she had not received a response from Viona.
"There is, business!!" Viona replied casually. 
"Business is a matter of the heart, huh?" Dicky said, joining in, making Viona pout her lips. 
"She's like that when asked, she answers mysteriously, when it's her boyfriend's turn, he's already taken by someone new," Alya said again. 
"When?" Viona asked with a furrowed brow. 
"Is that with Dewa? Before, when Dewa approached her, he pretended to keep his distance, when it was Dewa's turn to be taken by another girl, his heart was clearly broken." Alya explained, making Viona fall silent and wonder in her heart whether she really looked heartbroken when Dewa turned to someone else? 
"So it's true that the one earlier was her new potential crush," Alya asked again, followed by the curious faces of Dicky, Andrew and Ronald who were also sitting around Alya and Viona's chairs. 
"What? Nothing, I really just need you, brother Sandi."
"Ooh, so his name is Sandi..." Andrew, Docky, Ronald, and Alya said in unison.
"Not bad, Dewa is Ganja, Handsome from a distance, ugly from a distance, handsome. This one is not deceiving from a distance or from a distance." Alya said.
"So Dewa is Handsome from a Distance huh?" Andrew asked while raising and lowering his eyebrows teasing Alya.
"I'm sure, even though I'm called Ganja, Handsome from a Distance, you two will find it hard to move on from Dewa, right?" Andrew said with a smirk.