The Stupid Barbie's
Semester Exam

"It's a long time ago, Ra," Sarah told Rana. Both are now preparing breakfast at the dinner table. A variety of foods are served, including the secret recipe for Mami Rana.

"Tau tuh, Tan," said Rana trying to be normal, although actually his small brain was still ringing the incident earlier.

"Chat gih, Ra. Make breakfast together. That Om Rangga is ready to come here." Sarah pointed her chin at her husband who was putting all his cleaning weapons back.

"Huh?" Rana's mouth spontaneously gaping. After the incident just now, it feels like he will be difficult to be ordinary to Arka. Shame on oath!

"Sir papa. Gih, I'm talking to you." Sarah then displayed her widest smile.

Glek.., Rana gulped convincingly. The girl then pulled out her phone and typed a message on Arka.

Arkanya Rana😆

^^^^^^

^^^Ka...^^^

^^^Descending. Breakfast is ready.^^^

Just now Rana was about to put her phone back, but suddenly it just shook. A message from the number he just sent a message.

Yes, Sweetheart.

Rana smelled a smile. Biting her lower lip was gaunt. Aaa ... Mommy! Shutter baper!

"Wake up, Ka?" sarah's words made Rana wake up.

The girl hurriedly put her phone in again. For a moment, his eyes collided with the guy. The corner of his lips slightly raised. He then pretended to be busy; either moved anything to the dining table.

"Yes, Ma" said the man in a white shirt as he put the phone he had just seen on the refrigerator. His right hand opened the refrigerator door and picked up a bottle of water. He opened the bottle and drank water from it.

Glue ... glek ....

At the end of there, Rana who was carrying a bowl of vegetables immediately stopped her steps. His gaze was fixed on one point; jakun Arka who .... Oh, for a long time he wanted to marry young.

"Where, Ka, good sleep?" asked Rangga while sitting himself in the dining chair.

Arka put the bottle back and closed the refrigerator door. "Enak, Pa," he answered, glancing slightly at Rana.

"Ra, let's eat" Sarah asked, sitting next to her husband.

"Eh, huh? Wh-what, Auntie?" Rana gelagapan itself. Still in place.

Rangga and Sarah laughed. While Arka, try it finally released a smile that was just recently restrained from his lips.

"Sit down, Ra," he said, pulling out a chair for Rana to occupy.

"I-iya," replied Rana then lowered her head, walked towards the dining table, and put a vegetable bowl that was as good as she had been holding. Then, the girl occupied the seat that the previous Ark had welcomed, albeit with awkwardness.

"Congratulations!!" Sarah's cry began today's breakfast session.

Arka sat in her place, right next to Rana. The guy then observes the menu. His eyes stopped on a bowl of menu that had never been on his dining table before. The guy frowned.

As if understanding Arka's expression, Sarah enthusiastically said, "Oh yes, it's a jengkol stew from Mami Rana, Ka. You must like it!"

"Oh yeah?" Arka immediately raised her smile. It turns out from the future in-laws.

"Can, deh." The man then moved the flat-shaped food onto his plate.

"Try me. My mom likes it." Sarah then took her husband as well. "Just like Mas Rangga is also obliged to try," he said with a big smile to the man.

Rangga smiled back and agreed to his wife.

"You like jengkol too, Ra?" Arka turned to Rana who was as cool as before silent, looks still awkward.

"Hhh ...," Rana smiled awkwardly. "Yes," he answered and turned back to Arka.

...💕...

Today is the first day on which the first semester exam is held. Without being able to stop his legs from continuing to walk around him, Mr. Hendra watched with detail every movement of his students. Some were scratching the nape indistinctly. Some were busy counting with scratch paper in front of him. There are also ....

"Dio!" reprimanding Mr. Hendra for seeing one of his students who instead of doing the test, was busy with a dice-shaped white eraser written alphabetic letters using pen ink.

"He ... he .. he ..," Dio grimaced without sin. Raising his head to look at Mr. Hendra. "Sir" he nodded his head slightly.

"Ngapain you? It's not about playing dice."

"Hehehe,, I'm voting luck, sir. Who knows if we can win champion one."

"Hahaha," Hendra laughed. "Dio ... Dio .... Don't go far. You can just go to class, I'm already proud of you," the teacher's joke melted the atmosphere.

Everyone laughed, except for four girls who were as cool as this morning silent silent without greeting each other. In fact, they are usually also the source of the commotion that exists.

"Hahaha, you can. In fact, sir, I am still at home, being one of the favorite students in this class."

"Related, Yo, at home? If your third-grade students have graduated, you still want to be here.

"Yes, yes, sir. Anyway, if you don't pass, then I'm not married, sir?"

There was laughter again from the class. Mr. Hendra could only shake his head in wonder.

In front, Rana was biting her thumb in confusion. Dizziness too. Vira, Rena, and Nada are still settled in their original seats. Fortunately, although the cold war between them actually happened, but they did not change seats. I don't know if the cold war continues.

Rana breathed a heavy sigh. Honestly, it turns out this is more torturous. Let alone invite to talk, meet just look at them it feels no longer willing.

...💕...

The rest has arrived. In Bu Ratih's canteen, Rana bowed her head to the table before her. It feels like his brain just wants to break down.

"Dizziness, Ka," he murmured softly, but could still be heard by the guy beside him.

"Sabar .. no papa." Arka stroked the girl's hair. "The test wasn't long, that's why we're gnawing."

"Tell?" Rana turned her face without sticking her head on the table.

"Yes, dear," replied Arka complete with a charming smile.

In her place, Alea was forced to swallow a deep bitterness. Loving someone who is unattainable is painful. Know this, he does not need to go all the way to Jakarta if the ending will be rejected outright. The new mana disciple had already tested again.

"No laper lo, Vir?" dio asked for noticing that Vira was just stirring her food without lust.

Vira breathed a long breath. The tip of his eyes without permission glanced at the glance of Rana's existence at the end there.

"No, Yo. Make lo aja," he said resuscitate his food to Dio. "Gue's on a diet again."

"Lo crazy, Vir. As simple as that still want a diet?" dio asked, but his hand without hesitation immediately moved the bowl before him. Ah, you son of a bitch.

"Where's the test, Rey?" asked Andra after just sitting next to Rena who was in the process of spending her food lazy.

"Yes," answered Rena without the spirit of life.

"If you need anything, don't hesitate. I can help you anything; catetan, package book, material, learning together can also."

At Marsha and the gang's flagship table, Marsha could only look at the young man. The guy whose status has become his ex, is now approaching a new girl. The mayor's son who is modeled after miss Indonesia. The girl moaned. It turns out he was wrong target. The bullied Rana, uh Andra's smitten the same Rena. Fucking boys!

"Where, Sha? Want to change him?" ask Linda who is sitting next to him. "Pas-pasan, yesterday there was a hot issue about his bokapnya."

"Yes, Sha, who told him to dare to take Andra from lo," said Shalisha, long after seeing the sadness of the mayor's child.

Marsha exhaled again, then slumped her face on the table.

"I think I'd like to repent, please. Tired me long. I should have realized, Andra went away from me because of my own mistakes. Which guy feels at home with a troublemaker girl like me?