The Stupid Barbie's
Too Painful

After accompanying Rena long enough, Rana approached Arka who was still faithfully waiting there. Her tears were dry without a trace. Only the remaining torment that torments him increasingly seconds become.

"Ra," said Arka aware of Rana's arrival. Since then, he had been waiting here with a wondering heart. Why did Vira come home first with tears everywhere?

"Anter Rana to Papi's house huh, Ka," asked the girl after stopping right in front of Arka. Even with my face, he tried to smile for the guy.

Arka observed Rana's face fixed. His right hand then cupped Rana's cheek.

"If you want a story, inget, I'm always there," he said stroking Rana's cheek gently. It brings a smile more beautiful than ever before. The guy finally decided to temper his curiosity first.

Rana nodded. But for now, he just wants to meet Papi.

It didn't take long, the two teenagers immediately turned to Rana's father's house. Rana had contacted her father who was not in the house often. And knowing that his beloved son was coming home, the handsome widower who was in the office immediately rushed home. Usually, especially if Rana to call him during working hours this means that the girl is facing a problem.

"Arka go home, yeah. If you are still hunting, do not get truant," said Rana after getting off the Arka motorbike.

"What really is papa?" asked Arka with her worried face.

"Sir papa. Papi's in the dalem, too."

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In a room on the second floor of the house, a man stretched his back muscles after finally completing his recording tasks on the laptop screen in front of him.

He's so tired. Lately he has been busy with his work. At the hospital he was getting busy, while he had already responded to Dr. Broto last tempo. Of course he was not happy to let go of that responsibility just like that.

The young doctor's eyebrows were now made linked. It was late at night, but his ears were dimmed at the sobs of a girl's cry.

Zein, who was convinced that it was the sound of Vira crying, immediately stood up and walked towards the window. Without waiting any longer, he opened the perfect window curtain that covered his vision from the figure of the girl neighboring his house all this time.

And it turns out his guess was right. From here, he sees the perfectly open Vira window, with the lights turned off intentionally. Featuring Vira's body whistles as he pleased and hugged her knees tightly. Letting the night wind through his bones.

Behind the window of the room Zein looked at the girl fixedly. If he could and did have extraordinary courage, he made sure now he would also hold Vira into his arms. Removing his tears and saying, that the world is not always evil.

Ah, but get out of here. Realize that he is none of Vira.

But then, unable to bear the worry, the man finally pulled out his phone. Without permission his fingers immediately typed in a message for the girl.

...💕...

In his room, Vira was still as unwilling as to withstand the tightness that was too hard to hit his chest with heart.

Wh why? Why is the world so evil to her? In the past, he always believed, if he did not have luck in the world of romance then in the world of friendship he must be the luckiest person. The happiest people in the world. But in fact it's not. The world has cursed him since he was born into the world.

Dredd ....

A vibration on the phone next to him made the girl turn to look at the object. A message from a name that he still could not erase from his heart.

"Don't cry. A strong girl is not born to cry over her grief."

Vira turned her head on the window of the man's room. From behind the window, a man was looking at her.

Vira hugged her phone on her arms. Even in a very falling state, he could still feel the thump.