Now is Sunday, a day that is widely used by almost everyone to rest after being busy with various activities. Sundays are usually always awaited by many people so they can relax and do their favorite activities. So is Viona, for her the weekend is a day to recharge her soul and body with activities that she likes. 
Viona sat on the edge of her bed and looked towards the bedroom window enjoying the morning sun that soothes the soul, occasionally the girl was seen glancing at her cellphone which still looked silent, no messages or calls came in. "Unusual, it's unusual like this, are you still sleeping?" said Viona monologued in her heart. 
Approaching seven o'clock Viona decided to leave her room, her stomach was already grumbling asking for its right to be filled before she had to get ready to go to music courses. An activity that she has been pursuing since she was little, Viona has also won several competitions at the provincial level. In addition to music courses, on Sundays Viona is also busy with her activities at the art studio which is managed directly by the local Cultural Service. Next, there is still an English course that she must follow. Viona's Sundays are indeed busy, the way she recharges her energy and mind is different from most people. But she really enjoys her activities because with these activities she can meet many people, especially if there is an event she can meet new people with different backgrounds and cultures. And from the stories of her new friends, Viona usually prays in her heart that one day she can set foot on that person's land.
"Gosh... A virgin hasn't taken a bath at this hour, hurry up and eat that fried rice and half-cooked egg before the flies swarm you, then take a bath straight away or you'll be late." Her mother said to her only daughter
Viona immediately devoured her favorite food, after she finished it she grabbed the fried chicken that her mother had just cooked for lunch.
"Hurry up and take a bath, don't look it's almost half past eight, if you're late you'll get scolded again." Mrs. Puspa reminded her daughter while she was still sitting quietly in front of the TV while eating fried chicken and potatoes.
Viona who heard her mother's words immediately sped up her chewing and ran to the bathroom in less than forty minutes she had to arrive at her music course.
"That's why after dawn, don't sleep again if it's like this, it'll be troublesome for you, so hurry up. Next time after dawn, don't sleep again, do some morning exercise for a bit, what's wrong with going back to sleep again" her mother scolded when she saw Viona running around in the house.
"Yes ma" Viona replied briefly while putting on her shoes, not forgetting the girl glanced briefly at her cellphone which looked calm and silent. A feeling of disappointment flashed when there was not a single message or call from Dewa.
"Where is Dewa? Since yesterday afternoon you haven't bothered me?" she said in a monologue in her heart but continued her activity of putting on her shoes before saying goodbye to her parents. 
Viona herself was also confused about what she was feeling right now. Honestly, Viona wanted to accept Bunga's offer to stop by her house and get to know Dewa, but on the other hand, she felt embarrassed and embarrassed. According to her, if she came to Bunga's house, it meant that she was openly giving Dewa a signal that Viona was also interested in him, even though maybe the feeling had started to grow and she hadn't realized it yet. 
Viona arrived at Yamaha Music where she learned to play music on time, no more and no less, she didn't even have time to drink a sip. She then continued to the art studio to practice because soon there would be an annual event that they had to attend, namely the celebration of their city's anniversary and Viona's studio was trusted to fill the activity. 
"Who are you waiting for a call from? You've been staring at your cellphone all this time." A voice startled Viona from her reverie. 
"I'm not waiting for a call from anyone, Sar." Viona forced a smile on her face so as not to arouse Sari's suspicion.
"Really? Agung has been looking at you and he knew all along." Sari added, pointing her chin at Agung. Viona also spontaneously glanced that way and sure enough, there was a guy looking at her. The girl also glanced left and right, who knows if there was another reason or someone else that Agung was looking at, but it turned out to be nothing. Because Viona herself was already sitting in the corner of the room. 
Beeep.... Beeep... Viona's phone vibrated. The girl quickly opened her bag and took out her phone, but she felt disappointed again because it wasn't a call or message from Dewa that made her phone vibrate, but a message from the operator saying that her card would soon enter a grace period. 
Sari, who was next to her, immediately laughed out loud seeing what happened. "This is the one who said he didn't wait for the call, but when his phone vibrated, it immediately moved as fast as lightning, but unfortunately the message wasn't from darling but from the operator." She teased without reducing the volume of her voice, making Viona's eyes bulge completely in embarrassment. 
The clock continued to tick, the day was getting late, Viona was no longer focused on her activities at the studio. The cellphone that was previously still stored in her bag was now in her hand so that when it rang, she could immediately pick it up. But until it was time to go home, the cellphone still didn't move. Annoyed, Viona threw the cellphone into her bag. And went home.
Viona arrived home when the sky was about to turn orange. After cleaning herself, Viona chose to sit on the edge of her bedroom window, watching the sunset that was always her favorite. "Where is Dewa today?" she thought. She glanced at her favorite cellphone to make sure the ringtone was active. However, until the night got late, the cellphone still did not ring. "Where is Dewa?" Viona asked herself again.