The Stupid Barbie's
Repeated Request of Times

"Om" said Arka kissing the back of the man's hand in front of her. Now he was on the porch of the man's house.

"How are you, Om?" tanyanya.

"You're all right, Ka. Where aja? Why did Om's son come here alone."

Arka laughed a little, Rana too.

"Barusan Arka abis from there, Om. Don't know if Rana wants to come here. You know it should be together," he explained with a fluffy smile.

"Hmm .. Yes, yes. Yes, now Anterin Rana is home. Unfortunately, if you are beautiful, you have to take a taxi yourself. I'm just a single-handedly." Darren hugged his son's shoulder.

"Papi ...," murmured Rana. Papi must have been insinuating him, because he had confided with the man about Arka who never shot him.

After bidding farewell to Rana's father, Arka and Rana walked in tandem to the Arka motorbike parked in the courtyard of Dio's house. Yes, it's at Dio's house. Kan, that guy was playing at Dio's house.

Rana looked up at Arka as she felt her palm being grasped by the guy.

"Why didn't you tell me you were going to Papi's?" asked the guy slightly lowered his gaze at the girl beside him. "... I can anterin. All the way to Dio's house."

"Kasian. Kan, Abis is my private tutor."

Arka sighed, then embraced Rana's shoulder closer towards her. "Where are guys who feel repotted as girls themselves."

"Kan Arka is not really Rana's girlfriend yet" said Rana reminded Arka again, but her smile still expands because she knows for sure tomorrow is her H day. Tomorrow night Arka will shoot him!

"Not yet, but tomorrow is for sure. And forever will have a real Rana." Arka puts her smile on Rana.

"Promise?" Rana poked her tiny little finger.

"Promise." Arka hooked the tiny fingers with her pinkie, while assuring herself that she could not break this promise.

...💕...

"Where are you going, Ra?" tanya Arka after getting off her bike and went to open the gate of Rana's house.

"For nganterin Dhira les, he said." Rana took off her helmet, then took the time to tidy up her hair.

"Mommy is Papa you have?" ask Arka again.

"Mr ...." Rana reached into her pocket and found her phone there. ".... There's no more. Mami said that again shopping was managed by Bibi," explained Rana then sighed.

"You want to be won?" tawar Arka was about to take off his helmet.

"Can!" answered Rana enthusiastically. "But don't study anymore, huh?" doors later.

"Why? Bosen?" Arka narrowed her eyes but kept smiling.

Rana took Arka's arm and took her into her house. "We're watching drakor yuk, Ka! Rana's dizzy tau, thinking of the mulu exam."

"Yes, but don't forget to learn, yeah." Arka complies with Rana's steps that lead her to the family room. He then sat on one of the long sofas, while Rana actually went up the stairs somewhere.

......................

"Bc ... Watching TV, anyway!" sukul Rana went down the stairs with an object called a laptop that he carried. The girl then sat down next to Arka.

"Iiih .. is not the concept, Arkaa ....." Rana snatched the remote from Arka's hand, and without further ado immediately pressed the power button of the thing. Turn off the television without Ark's approval.

"Relaine ...." Arka put on her face.

"No no no!" Rana. Not a single shred. "You have to be fed, so you can learn more sosweet again," said the girl then turned on her laptop and played a drama that had just been released in the near future, and she really liked it.

"I should watch too?" tanya Arka pointed to herself, while staring in horror at the screen of Rana's laptop placed on the table. Boy watching drakor, anyway!

"Of course, Ark." Rana grinned at Arka, then began to focus on watching the screen before her.

Arka.

"Yes already if that is so," he said later, while raising both his legs to the sofa and without warning directly put his head on Rana's lap.

The shutter was made to stop breathing instantly. The hull feels up and down, jiggling, heartburn once. This close, he could probably watch freely. He then ventured to look down. His eyes were immediately fixated with Arka's eyes that had been looking at his face since. Fizzy cheeks.

"I watched you, Ra. It feels better to ati," said the guy smiling ignorantly. I love to see Rana's face that has turned red.

Rana hurriedly turned her face away.

"Ra, I want you to promise me one thing" said Arka took Rana's hand and put it on her cheek. Take that tiny finger. He suddenly recalled his conversation with Dio earlier.

Rana turned her face again to Arka. His eyes seemed to be hinting at a question mark.

"Whatever happens to us later, do not ever yes, you are dating the King," he said staring in the bead of Rana's eyes. There was a lot of effort in every word he said.

Rana frowned not understanding. "What the hell is that talking about, anyway?" The girl then laughed a little. "There is an Ark. Why is Rana the King? Arka knows for herself, right, Rana's really far away from him?"

"So, Rana has to promise. No one knows what we will do in the future. The same may be, but the same King ...."

"Arka," Rana cut off the guy's words. ".... Arka want to leave Rana?" ask the girl, certainly made anxious with Arka who suddenly spoke like this.

"It's not like that, Ra." Arka turned Rana's hand on the chest of her field. At the beating of the heart that beats so fast. It's always like that when you're near Rana. But just now he was about to say, Rana had already interrupted him first.

"Arka no longer has heart disease, right? Or cancer?" the question is really ngawur.

Inevitably, Arka laughed too. "Just like a movie, Ra," he said, then laughed again.

"Abisnya Arka nglantur. Do you think the will knows? Rana still wants to be Arka's wife. Got three kids; the first guy, the second girl, the third guy again."

Arka laughed. Make Rana's smile come back.

"Yes, Arka wants to, too" he said after laughing. "But they want five. Hahaha, Oh yeah, why is there only one girl? You look just one, dong."

"Mr ...." Rana thought a little. "Soalnya so that it can be protected by his brother and sister," he explained. "Eh, but what looks like me is just one. Can't you, a boy looks like his mama?"

"It could be .. but don't. Get her fuckin' ass." Arka put on a look thinking hard.

"Why? Am I really ugly, Ka?" tanya Rana pursed her lips once. Feelings, everyone says she's beautiful, deh ....

"You're too short. Where there's a girl who loves a midget guy."

"Buck!!" peekik Rana while beating Arka's chest in a row. That's partial.