The Stupid Barbie's
Disconnecting
"Gue was confused, Nile," said a man sitting in a small alley with a cigarette wrapped in his fingers.
"Yes, let's get Nada to his house" said Daniel after sucking in his cigar.
"His parents already know because I have Tada, so I have this problem. I'm afraid." Arsya. Closing his eyes was worried.
"Don't be a bastard, Shay. You have to take responsibility. No way Nada can handle this problem on his own," said the man gave a message. While Nada still has a taste, this relationship can still be maintained. Of course, it's not like it has anything to do with Rana.
"That's not the only problem, Nile. Nada... kayak want the same ease me," explained Arsya later.
"Udah!" Daniel threw away his cigarette. "Now you choose, want to fight or be a loser?"
While riding his bike the pace of the guy was ringing his chatter with Daniel just now. Yes, it is true Daniel said. After all, he certainly did not want his relationship with Nada to run aground in the middle of the road just because of this problem.
Tok tok!
After a long period of anxiety, Arsya finally knocked on the door as well. His hands are cold. Keep on pouring sweat.
Kreeks....
Door opens. Bring up a motherly woman who is certainly very familiar to him. The woman's face .. was seen once crying.
"Assalamu'alaikum, Buk," Arsya ventured.
"Vaalaikumsalam. What do you want to come here?" response Bu Ratih 190° different from him who is usually friendly to ordinary.
"I want to see Nada, Buk," said the man to the point.
It felt, Ratih wanted to immediately drive this boy away from his home. But then Ratih sighed. Trying to dampen emotions while weighing the right decision.
"good. Please wait outside," said Nada's mother in the end. Presents a little relief in Arsya's liver cavity.
After the departure of Mrs Ratih to call Nada, Arsya now sits on one of the long benches on the porch of the girl's house. The place where customers usually enjoy their snacks.
Minutes ...
Three minutes ...
Finally the girl came. Walking bowed to Arsya who looked at her with a look of anxious hope. Then sit next to the guy.
"Tone, I'm sorry because it's all my fault. But I don't want a relationship ...."
"I want us to break up, Shay," cut off Nada without looking at the face of the guy next to her.
"But, Nad." Arsya immediately grabbed both hands of Nada.
"Udah, yes, just get here." Nada turned to Arsya and pulled her hand.
"But I can be sure this is not going to happen again, Nad. I-i promise. I promise I won't let you do that macem-macem again." Arsya is really at the end of the eternal. How long had he harbored feelings for Nada. Of course, he would not be willing if this relationship would only get here.
"Udah, we're breaking up." Tone stood up from his sitting.
"If you still love me, please don't show up in front of me again" she said before leaving. Leaving Arsya who can only be glued. Very saddened by the words just now.
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Rana's mind was everywhere. Can't focus on the Drakor he's watching. The clock showed at nine o'clock in the evening. It's getting less calm. Based on the chat he read this morning, that means now Arka is meeting the damn girl. Yes, of course he was sure that the number was the number of Alea bocil!!
Huh .... Rana took a long breath. Wanted a bit of a fool's time with Arka, but why did this circumstance force her to contact the guy.
"Gee! Okay, say it as short as you can."
After a long enough inner quarrel finally the girl pressed the call icon on the number belonging to Arka.
Tut tuuut.... Rang.
Tut tuuut.... Rang.