The Stupid Barbie's
Lose Telak

Setting her feet on the second floor, Rana combed the room full of magnificent tables and chairs with her eyes. There were only a few servants who were cleaning up the remnants of their work, as well as a woman with a baby basket that she pushed around. The baby's cry was quite disturbing his instincts as a woman.

But Rana continued her steps. He had no time to notice anything else. He wanted to quickly find the whereabouts of Arka.

After he left the restaurant his vision was centered again on the motorbike, then turned to his surroundings that did not show anyone at all. He continued his steps, then stopped because he found a red rose lying alone. Slender.

He took the red rose, then smelled its distinctive floral scent. He knows Arka's around here somewhere. His steps then continued, towards the garden of the restaurant which was a little far from where he stood.

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"I don't know what else to do, Ka. I still want to go to school .. achieve a dream that I have been pursuing for a long time. You know me the most" said the girl with tearful tears.

"Keep it what?" asked Arka, he himself was confused to have to address the problem of how. His mind was still on Rana who was either still there now or had gone home bringing tons of disappointment.

"I want to continue my school here, Ka. And I need you ...."

Arka turned her head, she began to know where this conversation was going.

".... Erlan needs you."

"Ngga, but I ...."

"Are you new?"

"Gue can't leave ...."

"Ka ...." Ingga touched the guy's firm jaw, brought his face closer to Arka's face. "Please, don't turn me and Erlan down." Then, the girl locked Arka's lips with hers.

Rana stood there not far away. His breath seemed to be snatched away for a moment. His world shattered in the blink of an eye. The red rose he brought fell without a word. Along with that, her tears melted. Is that Arka? Is that the world to him? Elevate himself, then drop and immerse him in a sea of pain. The ocean of betrayal is too sudden.

Arka ... This is not what Rana harepin ....

And what he can do next is .. run away from there. Running from all the sudden rush. Arka had never been in contact with another woman before. It's too sudden. He never prepared the heart for this painful betrayal. Arka is too sweet, for her who is too in love.

Arka distanced herself from the woman. Even in that gentle ******, there is a bitterness that is too intense for him to ignore.

"Remember, please, don't be kayak gini," said the man standing up from his seat.

"Rush! You're not the same as Erlan?!" ask Ingga already at the helm of patience. Stand up from his seat. "I'm alone, Ka. I'm a mother without a father .... Long time no see, you have changed. You were not this selfish."

"Elo the selfish, Ngga. My world is not just about lo," Arka said, her eagle eyes staring sharply at Ingga. Along with that, a woman came with a baby basket she was carrying.

"Non, den Erlan's fussy. Maybe it's cold."

Arka turned her face. The baby's cry was too heartbreaking for the senses of his listeners. He was afraid he could not defend his decision. The decision to prefer Rana over Ingga.

Ingga took the baby and held him. Squeezing the blanket that enveloped the little man in his arms. Then, he looked at Arka with his begging eyes. Put his feet closer to the guy.

"Look at him, Ka.... does he deserve to play all this?" pinta Ingga showed the plain face of the child he was carrying.

Arka still turned her face. His eyes closed tightly. Strengthened himself that he would not just throw it away.

"Look at him, Ka .. he needs a father figure," Ingga pinta once again. His hand touched Arka's arm begging.

The baby's cry suddenly boomed again, making Arka unwillingly turn her attention to the plain baby. And look into his eyes. Without realizing it, he lost.

"Take him, Ka. Tell him you will always be his protector from this evil world."