The Stupid Barbie's
Opposed

"I think you again ask to be tempted deh, Yo," responded Vira indifferently while devouring her food.

"Hehehe,, geez, Vir." Dio clasped both his hands grimacing. If Vira has raged, his body will be tortured by the girl.

"Yes depends, Yo, how's it going." Andra began to answer Dio's questions. "If you just go together, go sideways, eat together and others, gua rasa .. reasonable," he continued.

"So, what's wrong, Ndra?" ask Dio again.

"What is unnatural is yes .. kiss ...."

"Eh, Ka! Look, there's a nyamperin lo!" cut Arsya exclaims. Distracting all her friends to a beautiful girl walking towards their table with a box in her hand.

"Huh? L'm I?" said Arka slightly glanced at Rana's face.

"Ehm ... Brother Arka, sorry to disturb," said Alea complete with a sweet smile.

"What's up, Al?" tanya Arka responded. Trying to ignore all the gazes that were directed towards him.

"I um ... Alea just wants to give this." The girl thrust the box with the cute devinisi towards Arka.

"Yesterday Alea abis learned to make cakes with grandma Alea. Please accept yes, Brother Arka," he said again.

Rana who heard that immediately took her eyes off Alea. His face was pale for a moment. If he had the power to disappear, he would very much use it right now. So that he does not need to feel this discomfort. Jealous, but can't deny it!

Arka who had only glanced at Rana's face, now really turned the face on the girl. It was as if he was asking for Rana's approval to receive a gift from Alea.

Seconds. Two seconds. Three seconds. Rana was not speaking at all. Let alone a sound, turning his face on Arka again not.

"Al, thanks. But I'm ...."

Arka let out a faint breath. He has no choice. He really could not bear to make this girl swallow shame in such a public place.

"Thank you, Al. Next time don't bother, yeah," said the guy, who eventually received a box full of cookies from Alea.

"Alea did not bother, Brother Arka," said Alea before finally leaving the table filled with new class brothers.

After the girl's departure, silence soon prevailed among their entourage. No one dared to speak. Just looking at the Arka who seemed confused how to. Rana turned her face away from the guy.

"Ma." The man finally opened his voice. Staring at Rana with eyes begging for her.

"Humm ...." Rana immediately sipped her meat sauce. "My surprise, Nad. Feelings, every day I buy meatballs here. But why not the bosses, huh? You got what secret recipe, anyway?" ask the girl. It seems like he's diverting the conversation.

The tone that was used as a distraction material can only laugh a little.

"Roge, Ra? All cooking recipes. Can you cook?" Tone asked, but even Arsya who mengelelekuk. But yes .. good enough. Let's not fret too much.

"His son, Shay! Gini-gini I have always been a cook you know, SD camper first," sukul Rana sing lips. While next to him, the Arka that was clearly being ignored could only look at Rana speechlessly. What more is this, God?

"Yes. Look at you, Sya! Do not know lo, the Ngatiyem until he became his personal course teacher nyokapnya Arka!" Vira also tried to dilute the situation.

"Eh, who's Ngatiyem?" ask Andra who incidentally is a newcomer.

"Who else, Ndra? That, Rana!" obviously Vira with her crybaby voice.

"Oowh .. I think his grandmother Arka," Andra chirped with laughter among them. With the exception of two people among them of course.Arka who is still loyal to look at Rana guiltily, while Rana actually pretends not to know and can only smile thinly in response to their jokes. He can laugh too. If he could, it would be obvious that he was lying.

In the midst of their laughter, suddenly a girl approached them and successfully stopped their laughter. The girl then said, "Arsya, Nada, you are called to the teacher's room."