Rismawanda Violin

5

"Good morning everyone, introduce, my name is Yudha Son of Winata. You can call me by the name of Yudha" Yudha said kindly as she continued to develop her sweet smile.

"Good morning Yudha .." said almost all the girls at once, except Risma.

Risma just looked at it, then she lowered her gaze again. He was busy looking at the book on the table.

"Welcome to Yudha. You can sit on an empty bench next to Risma" said the teacher, pointing her index finger at Risma's side.

"Hisma?" yudha said unconsciously.

"Yes, Risma Winandar," said the teacher again.

Risma gasped in shock as she listened to her name spoken by the teacher. He looked ahead, where Yudha smiled meaningfully looking at him.

"Oh, let this new student sit next to me" said one of the girls.

"No need, just let Yudha sit beside Risma. Rishma sat alone."

"Thank you Buk" said Yudha happily.

Yudha smiled continuously, whatever was on her mind at the moment, which she must have been very happy when she saw Risma in this class.

"Hi, can I sit here?" yudha said to Risma.

"Please" said Risma, sliding all the items on her desk.

"Thank you very much, Risma Winandar," said Yudha eagerly.

Risma did not answer what Yudha said. For him, Yudha did not need to thank him, because Yudha was sitting next to him at this time, all because the teacher asked.

During the lesson, Yudha only focused on seeing the sweet girl's movements sitting next to her at the moment.

Yudha was very curious about the sweet girl who was acting strange and full of mystery.

The bell rang, some of the boys walked away from the classroom in a hurry. They've been thinking, my hours look like this, want to be spent on anything.

In contrast to Yudha, he was instead mobbed by girls who wanted to get acquainted with.

Patiently, Yudha greeted one by one his classmates while saying hello and saying his name.

Risma, sitting beside Yudha, could not stand up. Because of the location of his chair that hit the wall, making him have to be patient for a while.

"Hi, my name is Shima" said Shima who last shook hands with Yudha.

"Can you give me a short walk, so I can get out of this class" said Risma who can not wait.

"Oh, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, yes" Yudha said as she shifted aside.

"Where are you going on deck?" syima said when she saw her cousin's sister carrying a bag.

"You want security" said Risma briefly.

"Not the chant first?"

"No, I want safety."

Syima and Risma spoke very familiarly. Making Yudha feel curious about the relationship between the two girls in front of her at this time.

"Yes already, later you follow the security of yah," said Syima.

"Sister?" yudha did not understand.

"Oh sorry, we forgot about your whereabouts. I'm sorry, well" Shima told Yudha. While Risma, she had already passed quickly leaving the classroom.

"You and Risma?"

"Me and Risma are cousins. Risma is my cousin's sister" Syima said, satisfying Yudha's curiosity.

"Oh, it turns out you're sisters. Worth it, you look very much with Risma, while the others don't."

Shima smiled as she listened to Yudha. He knew Yudha must be curious about Risma.

Because all this time, there was no new child who never paid attention to Risma. Risma looks very mysterious.

"Syima, where's Risma?" said the hero who suddenly came.

"Risma ketaman kak, what's wrong with Risma?"

"There is nothing, just want to give this," Wira said as she lifted a plastic bag containing citrus fruits.

"Oh, Risma's snug. Kaka after him there, I'm in a moment" said Syima.

The hero immediately left Risma's class. Risma and Syima were in the same class. Even though they are brother and sister.