The Stupid Barbie's
Mission One Done...
Ting tung's.. ting tung!
The bell of the mansion rang loudly. It doesn't really matter if the bell rings. Usually, that's the case, right? The problem is; the Squeezer is the occupant of the house itself. The man in the uniform of a basketball player who is still complete with sweat on his forehead.
"Ka, why do I have to pull the bell? Kan, you can come right in." Rana turned her head to look at the face of the guy who was embracing her.
"Yes. Let your future in-laws be able to greet you directly at the door," said Arka suddenly wearing the pronoun 'you'. It's usually 'lo-gue'.
"Eh, you?" Instead of baper with the words of the guy who was staring at him, Rana actually asked that. Although clearly beautiful eyeballs look sparkling.
"How do you want?" The guy stared fixedly. The corner of his lips was slightly pulled upwards. Adding charm to his handsome face.
Rana also smiled. If only Arka had bat-like abilities that had a high hearing frequency, the guy would no longer calmly smile at him. But worry because of the condition of the heart of the girl who is with him, is far from safe. Almost exploded.
"the arka? Rana?!"
As a result of the sound of the bell, the two teenagers were immediately made back to earth. Back from their own world. Then turned his eyes to the pair of Sisters who were now staring at them with gazes that were really difficult to decipher.
"Hi, Pa, Ma!" sapa Arka's. The guy actually increasingly attached his embrace to Rana. "Rana's sick, so we go home first" he continued.
"Oowh ...." Sarah and Rangga immediately heaved a sigh of relief. Previously, because they saw Arka in the semesra position with Rana, they really thought that their only child was out of school and was busy dating.
"Hehe." Instead of answering Rana just showed her pretense.
"Ma, take Rana, yeah. I want to take a shower first" said Arka smiling at the woman she was talking to.
"Wait a minute, Ra. Not long for." The guy let go of his embrace.
"Yes" replied Rana.
Arka goes inside first.
"Yes, Ra, Om also in, yes," Rangga told Rana, but his head still turned to look at the back of his son who was getting away.
"It's better, isn't it, same Auntie?" rana asked for the umpteenth time, as the two women paraded the wood walking towards Sarah's room. Not that he felt in disbelief when he saw Arka's behavior changed 190° on aunt Sarah. It's just, he wanted to make sure of it again. Making sure that Arka really keeps her promise.
"Yes, Ra. You just calm down. Arka mah, it's tame now, because of you." Sarah developed her perfect smile. "Thank you, yes," he continued.
Rana breathed a sigh of relief.
"Yes, Tan. Safe. Oh yeah, Tan, Rana's translucent. Tante's shirt pinjem, yes," said the girl in a white-gray uniform with a mainstay whimper on her lips.
"Oowh... So you got PMS?"
"Hehehe..."
"Calm down, Auntie has a dress that fits you" Sarah said with a blink of her eye.