
Annyonghase!
"Je i-reum - eun im ni da Viona
Naneun~eseowassda Indonesia."
Yes, that was when Viona introduced herself to all the students and students who were in a classroom.
It took seven days and seven nights for him to finish the usual tongue eating seblak.
The rest he uses English.
"Huf! The scholarship I got from college took me to the country of fashion and K-pop lovers.
Why not just go to Arabia?
Because in Arabia I'll be free to wear this outfit of my pride since I graduated High School.
Yes, what else, this also includes sustenance. Inevitably, I must study here," he whispered inwardly.
Viona is a beautiful girl who hides behind a veil, living like a time in Indonesia. Since she graduated Junior High, her mother became TKW in Hong Kong.
Sometimes it hurts, yes, it hurts itself, boro-boro is helped by neighbors. He was even bullied. More precisely his mother in question.
Had a daughter, really, even left behind, maybe his mother married a person of Chinese descent.
The whispers of the neighbors made him sicker.
"Mom, I miss you ...."
The first day at Seoul National University (SNU) makes Viona Atmaja a matter of attention.
They looked at him suspiciously, even whispering.
"Agh! What's wrong, anyway, to be different from them? I'm the strangest person on campus, yes! But should I be treated like this? Oh my God, should I turn around again and leave this place." Again he stumbled in the heart.
The sorority cheers made the girl dumbfounded.
What are they watching?
Are Korean drama actors visiting this campus?
The heart and the brain work together, and it wants him to continue the question at heart. However, his gaze was distracted, he tried to pay attention to the ongoing events.
"What?! Alaamak .. turned out there were four handsome young men entering the campus courtyard.
Ogh, is this it?
Wait, am I in a movie?
Hihih ...."
Viona started laughing amusedly.
How not, it turns out that in the real world also happens like in Korean dramas that he often watches in his spare time.
Viona Atmaja left the campus yard, because she didn't want to go crazy like the girls.
Just a step of his foot was swung, turning the bow, there was the sound of a man shouting.
"Hey, you!"
"Busyeet .. did the men call me now.
Ah no, I better speed things up."
However, suddenly someone pulled her veil until Viona fell.
"Aw!"
Viona Atmaja grimaced in pain, her head almost hitting the ceramic of the campus courtyard.
"Oh my God, this is the first day. Do I have to have scary days like this every day?" ask in the heart.
"You're the new kid, huh?" ask the man, whose name is Baek Seung Joo, in English.
"Yes, why? Is something wrong?" viona Atmaja replied slowly.
"Yeah!" Baek seung raised his voice.
"It looks like she's Baek seung's girlfriend, or just the servant dwarf of this rancid prince?" gerrutu.
Viona Atmaja tried to let go of her hand, she thrashed. However, increasingly struggling, he used his sharp nails decorated with colorful cuttings pierced the skin of the beautiful-faced girl behind the veil.
"Look good, yeah! There are also many here who adhere to the beliefs you profess, but they are not dressed as strangely as you!" Again the intonation of Baek seung increasingly deafening. He screamed like he wanted to break the girl's eardrum.
Viona Atmaja started crying from fear.
From a distance Viona Atmaja saw someone coming towards Baek seung.
It looks like he's Indonesian, but he uses Korean.
He speaks very well.
"What's he talking about with Baek seung?"
Before long he talked, someone approached Viona Atmaja and took the girl away from Baek seung.
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Then Viona Atmaja was taken by someone who had helped her despite the delinquency of the campus delinquents who were very cruel according to her.
They deserve to be called that. "Basic campus delinquent!" whisper in the heart.
Hani her name, she comes from Indonesia as well.
Her style really follows the Korean girls.
"Hiks! I look very different."
"Are you okay?" ask Hani, check on Viona Atmaja's situation.
The girl just shook her head.
"You who are patient, yes, something strange that is present on this campus, will indeed be the material of bullyan naughty children. But actually they are good, really," said Hani again.
"What's so well said?" asked Viona Atmaja in astonishment.
"Yup, he's the same as the new kid. But for a long time he was good. I'm serious! At first, but I was called to him for a long time. He said he was sorry and asked to find an Indo-blooded girl. Haha ... I went to ge-er-an. But I'm not the target" Hani said, again explaining.
"Yes, that. It's so obvious that the cake gitumah play boy cap cockroaches!" the Typhoon Viona Atmaja.
"Eh, he's handsome, you know. You're not interested in that?" ask Hani while teasing.
"Ih, what the fuck, anyway. I don't like people who doubt. Songongnya beg for mercy. And I can't date yet!" viona Atmaja replied.
"Geez, helo .. gini day has no guy. What does the world say, Sist?!"
"Hmmm ... Let the world say what, the important thing is that I can still take care of it" Viona Atmaja replied with a smile behind her veil.
***
The girl was sitting on the edge of the window, looking at the open ocean, the wind was so soft it hit the pore.
He began writing about this day in a diary.
[Mother..why haven't you heard, I've been here mom.
In a city filled with hustle and bustle of clear-looking and conquering humans, glamorous humans and style maniacs.
Ughh.. I was too upset and exaggerated. Hopefully what Hani says is a reality.]
"I'd better sleep well tonight. I need energy to face reality for tomorrow, the day after tomorrow and beyond." Viona Atmaja closed the light purple book, then threw her body on the soft mattress.
Time seemed to be faster for him.
That morning he immediately got up and rushed to the kitchen to heat up the water.
"Duh! Every morning I have to cook water. I can't take a shower with ice water. Brrrr..it's cold, '" he chirped as he waited for the water to boil.
After taking a shower, Viona Atmaja wore a shirt bought by her mother.
Maroon color is the favorite color of women who have given birth to the beautiful girl, although Viona Atmaja does not like this color. But still he wears it.
"Well, surely this dress is expensive?"
Then Viona Atmaja blends with a maroon-colored veil and niqob remains the black color she chooses. Then he set off on a fast-track train.