HELLO OVERSEAS!!!!!!!!!!
Nisa: God!!you shocked me! ( surprise then shred the paper
that she holds)
Myta: why do you sit here lonely??(sitting beside nisa)
Nisa:...hmmmmm..
Nazma: any problem???just tell us..we’re ready to hear you
Nisa: no...nothing....hmmm wait!!something wrong with you
all guys!!(looking at mytha and cemma)
Mytha
n cemma: (looking each other)
Nisa: hahaha...no..i mean there’s no Azma..where is she?
Mytha:..you said that like just you dont recognize her,,,
Nazma: yeah!! Always come late..miss..lelet..
Laughing together............
A boy shoots and call Nisa and friends...
Boy (figuran): Prof. Azhar come!!!
Nisa, nazma, mytha:....let’s study!!!!!!!!!
Suddenly..form their back..a woman shooting..
Azma: sayoooooooond...wait for me!!
All: again???
Nisa: just calm down sayooond..we always wait for you...
Come inside to the class room together...Nazma, Nisa, mytha
and azma are a bestfriend for about 2 years...they have an ambition to be
success after they are recognized each other...like Prof.Azhar taught them in
the class about go overseas!! since their friendship. Mytha and Azma are rich..while
nazma and nisa are poor..they always together even they are different in
economy.
Azma:....I never worry guys to go to overseas....especially
London..My parents...can give me their money for it.
Mytha: husss!!! You are so proud Azma...you think always be
better by money..
Azma: sorry sayooond...i didn’t mean....
Nazma and nisa:..hello...don’t fighting here..all students
are watching now like in cinema..
Nisa: Nazma....I am leaving first...i’ve to go
Nazma:where??you dont want to join us??
Mytha: yes please Nisa....maybe you have an important
business.
Nisa: thanks mytha...i promise..another timei’ll join
you..OK?
Azma, mytha,nazma: Be careful Nisa...
Nisa: go and left her friend...
In Rectorat...
Nisa: Sir...excuse me...May I meet Mrs.Kamsinah??
Secretary:..sorry..but Mrs.Kamsinah has a meeting outside
Nisa: ouuh..actually i have to give her this..but maybe next
time..
Secretary: if it so important, you can leave that here..I’ll
give her the letter..
Nisa:..thank you so much....I hope this letter can be read
by her today.
Secretary: Insya Allah...
Next day
Nisa: waalaykumsalam..yes maam??
Mrs Kamsinah: I have read the envlope. Maybe I will give you
the answer this afternoon
Nisa: thank you maam..
Nazma: hmm tell me..why you save a secret from us??
Nisa:what??secret??nooo...i’have no secret..
Nazma:but what about yesterday??
Nisa: why??
Nazma: You never like that before Nisa...usually you tell us
if you want to go and what’s your business..it’s our promise..
Mytha: sayond..what are you talking about..so serious you
are.
Nisa: Nazma...maybe she has a problem with me...so she asked
me
Mytha: bout what?
Nazma:not only me.. but us....
Mytha: heii tell me...
Nisa: sorry guys...yesterday I went to rectorat i would met
mrs.kamsinah.
Nazma: for what?
Mytha: nazma...stop you talk like that.
Nisa: she just would met me..
Nazma: just it?
Azma: sayooond....you have to be honest...
Mytha:stop it!! I dont like if we are fighting because of
one problem.know we go to class and wait for the lecturer.
Mytha sends sms to her closefriend during the lecturing.
Nazma, azma and nisa...read it...and reply the sms.
Nazma and azma got a same sms while nisa got another.
Sms for azma n nazma:
I am waiting for you
in my home..after we join the lecture..something must be done!!
Sms for nisa:
Sayooond...we will meet in my home at 5.pm we have a paper
to be done...
After class....all students home.
In mytha’s home
Nazma and azma: what must be done???
Mytha: (give a pink book for them. And then They read it
together)
Azma: it is Nisa’s diary
Mytha: just read about the scholarship...it is the key..
Mytha: and the end of this diary is..Nisa administers the
scholarship...but she wont we know..
Nazma:but why?
Mytha: cause you want to get this scholarship...while we all
know this scholarship is limited...only for one students of three classes. But
I know the another secret....Nazma...you have administer the other scholarship
and you got it but Nisa didn’t know it yet.and she want to meet mrs kamsinah
today, actually...
Azma: hmm i see....so as a friend we have to give our hand
to Nisa!!!
Nazma: i am so sorry Nisa...i dont know the truth..but where
did you get this??
Mytha:dont ask now..just do our project. We have to get the
envlope first
Nazma:say...now is january and tomorrow is her birthday...we
never give her surprise. How about the scholarship for her..
Azma, mytha: cool!!!so let’s working!...heeiiii...we have to
save this diary, cause Nisa will be here at 5.pm to finish our paper...
Azma:..call her and
tell that it’s canceled..we have to work..
Mytha: (calling)...
Meanwhile nisa on the motorcycle read the sms..and
finally...he falls down on the road.
Mytha, azma and nazma go to campus to take the envlope from
mrs.kamsinah. They get the scholarship and they are so happy because nisa’s hope
is reached. But in the other place...Nisa got an accident she is hospitality.
Mytha call her number but no one takes the phone untill the
nurse of the clinic takes the phone and tells her about the accident.
When mytha, azma and Nazma want to come to the clinic, the
nurse said that Nisa will home soon because she has got well.
Nazma: let’s go to Her home..
In nisa’s home there is no one, nisa has been picked up by her cousin.
So they will give the envlope tomorrow..
In campus
Azma: (sad)...nisa...where is she??
Nazma: maybe know she is so sick with her pain..and..
Nisa: mytha...azma...nazma...
Nazma, mytha, azma:
NISA!!!!!!!!!!!
Nisa: smiling
Mytha,nazma, azma: how bout your condition????
Nisa:never mind sayooond...
Mytha: nisa..we are sorry....for all that have happened..and
I have taken your diary and read it
Nazma: especially me..
Nisa: (confusing)
Azma: mythaaa.....nazmaa...dont be sad...hei...now your
birthday!!mytha..where is the gift??
Nazma: uuuh azma.....it’s a surprise...not here..
Nisa: what????
Mytha: (give the envlope)
Nisa: (reads) guuuuys!!!!!!!!!!! I got it???????? Thank
you!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Nazma: Nisa...i tell you...the truth I got my scholarship
too and i never tell you...
Azma mytha: we just call our father hehehehe...
NISA: so??
All: HELLO....OVERSEAS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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