The Stupid Barbie's
Heart Celebration

"Here, Bi, Rana was told to do this. From Mommy."

"Oowh ...." Bi Ijah immediately took over the bag that Rana was carrying with her sumringah. "Come, Non, please come in. Madam again in the kitchen. It must be really cool, huh."

Then, the two women moved their legs to the kitchen. There, Aunt Sarah was busy with her cooking activities. Yes, now, although still a little, Aunt Sarah can cook.

"Tante!!" greet Rana with her cry, while approaching Aunt Sarah and hugging her from behind. It's like mother and son.

"Hi, Raa! Look at this, Sunday is busy, right, Auntie?" said Sarah while looking at Rana who had moved beside her. Supporting the chin, like enjoying once staring at the development of its cooking potential.

"Hmm .. Yes, Tan. Oh yeah, where's Rangga?" ask the girl.

"That." Sarah's chin beckoned Rana to look towards the back garden which was only separated by clear glass with the kitchen. "... again whistle the pool, just so," explained Aunt Sarah as she threw a smile in that direction.

Rana then looked. And sure enough, Om Rangga was smiling towards them with a cleaning tool in his hand and a plain white T-shirt attached to his body. Rana shook her head smiling. Same father's son is the same. Equally handsome.

"Oh yes, Tan. That was Rana was told to nganterin clove with Mami, so Rana early in the morning here."

"Oh yeah?!" sarah asked enthusiastically. "It must be delicious. How many years ago, Auntie didn't eat jengkol?" The woman seemed to be remembering. Not too long either.

Rana laughed softly. "Indeed, Bi Ijah never masakin?" tanya Rana slightly turned to Bi Ijah who actually displayed a whimper to him.

"Never, Ra!" Sarah nodded loudly.

"Hmm .. If so, Arka likes it, Tan?" Rana slightly tilted her head weighing.

"Udah, like for sure. Kan, from Camer," Sarah's tease rolled her eyes.

Rana grimaced in shame.

"Well, wake up! Very hobby if Sunday is mole," grumbled Sarah has been 100% mother-mom.

"No papa, Tan?" rana asked doubtfully. Kan, that means, he has to enter the room of the guy himself.

"Udah .. no papa." Sarah is back in focus with her half-junk job.

"But inget, later if he macem-macem, next to the door there is a baseball bat. Getok aja let kapok. The door is also not closed. Fear Arka if you wake up to sleep so hilaf," Sarah's drag makes Rana swallow her saliva forcibly.

Tok tok!

"Rush! The arka!!" call Rana with her cry.

One second ... two seconds ....

"RUSSY!!" Rana repeated her call louder.

"Hm .... I had breakfast awhile, Ma," there was an indistinct muttering sound from the room.

Rana sighed softly. Apparently, there is no other choice. He had to intervene directly. Holding the doorknob even though a little doubt.

Kreeks ....

The door finally opened wide.

One second ...

Two seconds ....

The shutter is fixed in place with the eyeball perfectly rounded. And a second later, the girl covered her face with both hands, but opened a slight gap for her eyes to see the rare sight that instantly made her heart dag dig dug uneasy.

Glacier ... Rana swallowed her saliva with great difficulty. He dropped both hands and then switched to take a baseball bat that was right next to the door. Just in case. Hearing the words of Aunt Sarah earlier, he became horrified himself. Especially seeing the state of the Ark like this.

Aaa ... Mommy! Rana still wants school!

His feet slowly. Now, he was standing next to Arka's bed. He looked at that face for a moment. In fact, even in a sleeping condition, Arka still did not lose its charm.

"Ka ... Arka ...," he called. Suddenly the sound of her crumbs became soft. The problem is, the torn bread from now on continues to break the focus.

Instead of waking up or at least answering Rana's call, Arka shifted her body and changed her supine position to tilt facing towards Rana.

"Buck!!" call Rana louder, while bending her body so that Arka immediately hears her call.

"Hmm ...," muttered Arka actually looks more satisfying sleep.

Rana clucked. His right hand then held Arka's hand which was clenched on the bed.

"Wake up, Arkaa ...." The guy's hand. What happened next was ....

Glontang glontang glontang!

The baseball bat he was carrying got out of control to the floor. The power is not how much less crushing with the power of the Ark. In a matter of seconds, being pulled by Arka's burly hand, her tiny body was already in the man's arms on the bed.

Glacier ....

Rana stared at the face with closed eyes Arka who was only 5 Cm away from her face. His heart was as if it was throwing an irregular explosion party. The thing was, this time, he felt the skin of Arka's body tightly embrace him.

One second ....

Two seconds ....

"RUSSHAA!!" the chick's cry overcame the loudness of the trumpet trumpet. Make the entire house immediately rushed up the stairs to the top floor.

Forehead Arch frowning. The man then blinked his eyes slowly. In front of her, faintly, Rana's face was only 5 Cm adrift with her face. He hopes .. This is not a dream. But if this was a dream, he wanted to kiss those ranum lips for once.

Arka drew her face closer, while Rana could only close her eyes tightly. Feeling cold sweat drenching his palms. That girl is like a living corpse. Don't move, just breathe hard. Arka's breath seemed to freeze her.

"Came?!" There was a loud baritone sound that instantly shocked the two.

Realizing this was not a dream, Arka immediately distanced herself from Rana and woke up from her position.

"What are you Rana, Ka?!" Rangga clucked his waist staring at the cruel child just wayangnya. While Rana, the girl can only rise to sit up after neutralizing her heartbeat. Arka makes it really like an undead.

"Eh, e-e-no, Pa. ..," replied Arka. ".... I'm not pregnant with you, am I, Ra?" ask Rana, really upset.

Hearing Arka's question, Rana immediately rounded her eyes. His face was red. In the blink of an eye, the girl got off the bed and stepped out of the room as fast as lightning with her small steps.

"Eh, Ra!" call Arka really flirting.

Rangga and Sarah then exchanged glances, shook their heads slowly, and both raised their shoulders ignorantly.

After the departure of his parents from his room, Arka then ruffled his own confused hair. Thought at his athletic body that only wears butts. It's fitting that Rana is half dead wrong.

The guy then let his back lean. His hand then touched the chest of his field. Feeling the loud bang that was still left in it.

The corner of his lips lifted. Remembering Rana's embarrassed face. How adorable.