Vionalicia

Vionalicia
First Reader Forward



I also immediately glanced at the male students in the class at that time, one by one I noticed they seemed to smile blushing shyly at Kak ira's explanation, and I'm sure they'd all like to be summoned by Sister Viona .


"And for the name of who is called, please come forward and read the contents of the letter to the builder who holds your letter yes," added Kak Viona.


Hearing Kak Viona's explanation just now, a few disciples shouted in shock,


"Haaaa ..’


"Obviously, what is conveyed by Kak Viona and let's start from Brother Yes .." said Kak Syahmi.


One by one Kak Syahmi's letters opened and it appears that he took one letter that was at the bottom of the pile of letters that he held. The letter is a pink cover that looks beautiful in a tie with a red ribbon.


"Hmmm ... who is it, oh this is Nurfidiana.’ said Kak Syahmi called the schoolgirl who wrote a letter to her.


Then, a student from the back desk also stood up turned out that the student was my childhood neighbor and also my childhood friend who I often greeted with the name Dian. We used to be so familiar that even once in a while I slept in his house, even my mother and mother were also gossip friends who I often heard their discussion about our neighbors who always tuned music with large volumes, he said, and also always gossiping about our other neighbor who was also a young widow in our alley at that time.


"Dian .." I said softly


Iyan asked, "Know Yik.’


"Know, Dian was my neighbor and childhood friend, when my family was still renting a house on Swadaya Street, but our friendship was only short, when she was in fourth grade, Elementary School, her family moved house and since then I never saw her again, but when you don't remember her, she's the same Elementary School as us" I explained.


"The face of people at SD same High School is different Yik does not remember also I Nurfidiana what her face was like. But you're sure it's the Dian you know ... ."


"Sure, the matter of his mole on his left cheek that became his trademark and as long as you know his cool again all his family has a mole on the face on the left. I'm pretty sure it's Dian I know Yan ... ."


"So detailed do you remember him, lest you have a taste of yes!"


I said softly, "Maybe it was."


"Now that you've seen him how?' ask Iyan back. I smiled a little, shrugging both of my shoulders.


After Dian was in front of Kak Syahmi, Kak Syahmi also gave one of the letters he held to Dian and seemed to tell Dian to read the love letter in front of her. All the students in the class hysterically clapped and shouted Dian's name.


"Cieee .. Dian ..." cried some of the students.


"Please read, right deck!" said Kak Syahmi. It seemed that Dian was just smiling and opening the letter he was holding and all the students who had been noisy for a moment were silent as they were enthusiastic to hear the letter from Dian.


"Walaikum sallam .." replied Syahmi, as well as us disciples who heard greetings from Dian. Then, Dian continued to read the contents of his letter.


"Sorry Brother, if this letter has disturbed Brother's time because Brother must read it so that Brother's time is wasted just to read this letter ... ."


Back some of the students cried out touched hearing the letter from Dian and said,


"Mayhh ... ."


"I'm sorry, if I'm Nurfidiana one of the new students, have put my heart on Sister since I first saw Sister in the school field and until now, I still keep my heart on Sister. And sorry, if I was disappointed to know that Brother already has a girlfriend, namely Kak Mia and now I have known the meaning of the word that love does not have to have each other. But allow me, to keep my feelings to Brother, warm greetings from your fans Nurfidiana ... ."


"Uuuhhh .." cried some students who were moved to hear the contents of the letter from Dian.


Seemed Kak Syahmi just smiled, heard the contents of the letter from Dian. Likewise with Dian who looks embarrassed after finishing reading the contents of his letter in front of Kak Syahmi.


"Please give a round of applause for Dian .." muttered Kak Syahmi


We all clapped for Dian.


"Prok ... prok ..." the sound of applause.


"Thank you Dian, has poured Dian's feelings into Brother and Sister hope Dian do not hate the same Sister and Sister Mia yes, I also like Dian as a younger class, Dian, even though we can not have each other, it does not mean we can not be close, right we can be friends even friends, always excited, remember there is a sister who is always there for Dian, right we can be friends and even friends, if Dian needs a friend to talk Brother is ready to be the best listener for Dian .." said Kak Syahmi cheered Dian.


Some of the students in the class also, again had to listen to the explanation from Kak Syahmi.


"You think it's strange that he still wants and shows his feelings to his loved ones, even though he knows his love will not be accepted" said Iyan


"But I don't think it's strange that Way, if I would have done the same thing, would have expressed my feelings to my loved ones, even though I would have known that my love would have been rejected ... ."


With a word Iyan said, too,


"Why is that so."


"So long ago someone said, if you have found the person you love, whatever obstacles you will face and you will try to get his heart and if you can not, if you have not, then it will continue to be pursued until it can, maybe easy if only say love in the mouth. But to say it in the heart needs a feeling that is really a feeling and when looking for a love it is difficult. But if you've got her you're gonna go after her and you have to" and just so you know that's the love that Dian might be feeling, so this isn't weird," I obviously smiled.


While Iyan also seemed to smile at hearing that. These are the words Iyan said, right to me I just don't accept Iyan saying strange things to people who are trying to get their love, Iyan said, for some reason since I fell in love with Sister Viona I became a person who contributed to people who are struggling to reach their love.