Love In Korean Sky's
Kidnapped
"You?"
"Yes, I accidentally passed by and saw the incident just now. Sorry, I have to hurry to the station" he said and rushed to leave Baek seung joo who still looks awkward and planga-plongo.
"Viona, wait!"
However, the girl no longer pinched her call, as she had to hurry away.
"I'll be bullied again. I better find it safe."
***
Ting!
SMS notification reads.
Number not known.
[Viona, please keep the incident a secret]
"Owh, means this is Baek seung joo's number, where did he get my number?"
Then Viona Atmaja replied.
[Yes, I don't want anyone to know either. Later I can call your friends the Swordsman of the desert again.]
Ting!
[Yes, thank you, yeah. If you don't come, maybe today I'm in the hospital or in the cemetery.]
[All the will of the Creator, I came because there was an impulse from God who created me.]
There was no reply, perhaps he felt lectured by the girl.
"Well, I better get some sleep so I won't be late tomorrow."
***
Crisp boisterous sounds echoed in every corner of the room. Every Viona Atmaja entered the campus, must have felt the smell of Korean drama by her. Maybe the four friends did like to imitate the drama players who were bombing in his time. And funny again, the girls on campus are exactly like the figures in Korean dramas. They were crazy when Baek seung joo, Dkk, was present again greeting the morning with their various behaviors.
Viona Atmaja also smiled wryly, indeed her life is now felt in a drama that aired on private TV channels.
The girl looked out behind the veil, got out of the crowd and chose to be alone on a bench, right in front of her class.
He opened the bag and reached for a small book that was always taken anywhere.
Open it sheet by sheet, then start reading word by word.
Yes, the book contains light prayers that are always memorized, but enough to make his heart feel peaceful and airy.
"It's a good thing they didn't notice me, so I was free from the bullying that stifled this book.
For now, but I don't know" he said, stroking his chest.
The entrance bell reads, he closes the book again. And walk a little hasty so that you can get to class on time.
"Good morning!" greet Miss Ellena
"Mornbjc ... Missus!" answer them in unison.
"Okay, our weekend will fill the course with socializing between friends and the local community. Each student/wi will record the results of the impressions and messages found in each incident. We call it Hagsaengdeul-ege chinmilgam-eul joseonghaneun haengsa. Understood?" ask Miss Ellena.
"Excuse me, Miss!"
"Yup, Vio. What's up?"
"Is this obligatory for everyone to come?"
"Yes, because it is important to assess how much we care about others. We start the morning gathering on the campus courtyard and gather again at ten o'clock in the campus courtyard to make the closing event. Understood?"
Cheers were shaken again, how happy they were. But not with Viona Atmaja, he felt riled and confused. Not unhappy mingle and do the tasks ordered by m
miss Ellena's. However, he was afraid of being outside the house for a long time, he was afraid of getting his physical and inner torment from Baek seung, Dkk.
If Viona Atmaja fights back, she's actually capable. But he thought about his scholarship. They are native inhabitants here. And this campus also belongs to Sin won's parents. If he were to fight, his reputation would be destroyed by them.
"Hey, Viona! You, what, bengong aja?" Hani patted her shoulder.
"Why, are you scared, huh?" ask Hani in a less friendly tone.
"Hehehe. I'm ordinary, really," replied Viona Atmaja while grinning.
"Yes, you can't come tomorrow, yeah."
"God willing, I am coming" he said slowly.
***
[Mom, tomorrow I have an event from morning until night. I'm afraid mom.]
The kling!
Wa's reply from the mother went straight in.
[Bismillah, son, take good care of yourself. If anyone wants to hurt you, just use your martial arts.]
[Himhi... Mom can just. Yes, Mom, I slept first. Have a good rest, Mom.]
his reply.
The mother replied with an emoticon love. Viona Atmaja drew a line at the corner of her lips before putting down her phone and setting an alarm. He threw his body into the soft bed, then chanted short prayers before his eyes closed.
-
Alarm at 03.30 rang deafening eardrum.
Viona Atmaja getting ready for the evening prayer, finished the prayer opened again the holy chapel.
Read the Surah Al-Mulk.
After a few minutes, he rushed to the kitchen to heat up the water for a bath.
Exactly at six o'clock everything is complete, time to choose and sort out the costumes that are suitable to be worn to go to campus today. White-colored gamis and white-colored rope veils, it was a gift from Radit.
Radit who had put his heart on her since graduating from Junior High.
But he realized, he can't date. Although he did not have abundant religious knowledge, but wherever possible he wanted to avoid fertilizer that would nourish his sins.
Viona Atmaja was forced to accept the gift, because Radit left in front of the door of a rented house in the country.
"From being banished, right, redundant?" she said at that time.
A flash of Radit dancing shadow was nurtured in the eyes.
"Oh, everything has passed.
Now Radit is far away, if a soul mate will surely be found again."
***
Everything gathered on the campus. Baek seung joo, Dkk, standing next to Miss Ellena. It looks like they will determine the places to visit.
After he finished listening to the briefing, the group came to the nursing home. That's the first target.
After socializing in a nursing home, students go to a place where children no longer have parents.
Crying his heart, while holding a cute little baby.
"That's so bad, this baby was rumored to be dumped by his mother."
When she entered the Zuhur prayer, Viona Atmaja said goodbye to Miss Ellena to find the nearest mosque.
"Thank God, it didn't take long. I found a small but manicured mosque, near this orphanage.
Maybe here there are also many Muslims," said Viona Atmaja with a smile.
Then he swung his footsteps by calling God's asthma in each breath. Grateful because he had begun to feel calm to meet the time of complaining to the Creator.
After that, he walked into the mosque. Inside he was greeted by several women who were wearing full clothes to face.
Suddenly his eyes fell on a man. A handsome man whom he knew very well. Wonderful? Sure oes. For a moment his body froze, looking without batting an eye.
