The Stupid Barbie's
Rasa Puzzle

"Why, Ja?" rana asked in the end, trying to look as awkward as possible.

"Gue .. just want to give this," said the man thrusting the package in his hand.

Rana observed the package for a moment. His brain began to guess. Perhaps, the package contained sanitary napkins. For the king knew that he was menstruating and needed that thing. Ahh, the brain tumben can be invited to compromise.

The girl then set foot near the king. To accept the guy's help.

A smile immediately rose on the King's lips. Rana didn't completely shy away from him. The proof, the girl is still willing to accept his help. Welcomed his hands.

"Ma."

The deg!

Just now Rana was about to receive the package from the King's hand, the arrival of Arka which suddenly made the girl immediately pull her hand back. Staring at Arka's sharp eyes was unfriendly. The guy walked towards her. Still wearing his basketball uniform. Makes her feel more guilty about everything.

"Congratulations?" But, only that word was spoken from Rana's tiny lips. He could not speak until he explained everything. Surely, Arka was now already very angry at him. It had not accompanied during the match, and now, it had even barely broken their agreement.

"Let's go home" said Arka, grabbing Rana's hand and holding it. Indifferent to someone who was standing not far from him and Rana.

"Yes," answered Rana. Really scared. Afraid he won't be able to face Arka's anger. Afraid that guy will silence her like he did a few days ago. It doesn't taste good. Especially if Arka started it.

It only takes one answer of approval and Arka immediately takes Rana away from the King, the man she really hates more than anything she does not like. They were friends, even close. But that was before the King turned it into eternal enmity.

For the umpteenth time. In the air again, again, and again. The king could only stare at Rana's back which was getting away from him. Stay away from any hope that has just grown back.

...💕...

"Sorry, Ka" said the girl. His voice raced with the sound of a roaring motor. He was confused what to do. Being inhabited like this by Arka, he really can't.

He even hesitated to wrap his hands around the boy's waist. He's afraid. Afraid to embrace the man's anger. For he knew that Arka forbade him to be close to the King. Although I don't know, he doesn't know the reason. But he clearly felt guilty.

"It hurts so much, Ra?" Arka slowed down the motor. Along with that his left hand he turned back then reached Rana's hand. Wrap the girl's hand to her waist.

"We go to the clinic, to your house, to papi lo's house, or to your prospective in-laws' house?" ask the guy. The corner of his lips slightly raised, while his eyes glanced at the rearview mirror, exchanging glances with the girl behind him.

Rana who was asked like that, of course her cheeks became red. So he immediately hugged the guy in front of him to hide his face from the guy's gaze.

Seeing Rana's response, Arka chuckles to herself. His left hand then stroked the back of Rana's hand which was holding her.

"Where? Hm?" repeat asking again.

"Mr ...." Rana thinks. Her lips were still smiling to themselves behind Arka's comfortable back.

"Ke ... the home of the prospective in-laws," he said softly, because he himself was ashamed to reveal it.

"Where, Ra?! Very slow. Not my surprise!" said Arka slightly raised her voice.

"Carca!" Rana hit that guy's waist.

"Where, Ra?! No wonder!" yell Arka again. His face looks so happy.

"To the home of the future in-laws!" Inevitably, Rana finally shouted as well. While tightening his embrace on Arka.

"Naah .. That's dong!" The Arka's smile grew wider. His left hand still faithfully stroked the hand of Rana who was holding him.

"Ra?" call that guy again.

"Yes?" answered Rana who was still loyal stuck to her back.

"Why do you have to tell me, huh?"

Hearing Arka's words, Rana became full. Her smile was beautifully curved. "Why?"

"Gue's worried."