The Stupid Barbie's
Papa-paba...
Daniel took off his jacket and put it on Rana. The man then floated his gaze on the night sky that was unceasingly flushing the earth with his tears, then turned to Rana who was still not changing in position; sitting crying sobbing.
"Udah, Ra ... how do you cry here?" the question is there is a little hurt feeling to see this sad Rana. "Where is Arka?"
And Rana is like a victim who gets her shade. "The idea of cheating .., Daniel! I was cheating ...," she whispered between her tears.
"the arka? Cheating on?" ask Daniel not to believe.
"Yes ...!!" rana shouted, her tears were already disguised by the rain, but anyone would know that the girl was suffering.
"Yes, I'm anter lo go home first. Lo tell me everything later. Okay?" Daniel touches Rana's shoulder again, assuring the girl that nothing will happen. Because Arka couldn't have done it.
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The Ark motor stops at a house with a distinctive interior accent. The house was made of wood, but anyone would know that the wood was more valuable than the tons of cement sacks commonly used to build a house. The distinctive aroma of agarwood wood oozed when Arka just got off his motorbike. Arka tau, Om Husein, Ingga's father, knows more than anyone about high-end interiors.
"Ka, go in first, yeah. You're cold, Erlan especially. Help me take care of him," asked Ingga, trying to calm the cry of the boy he was carrying.
"Gue told me, you're a stubborn elo" said Arka, but her hand grabbed the boy into his shade, carried him and carried him inside Ingga's house.
"Cup ... cup ... cup .." said the man. At the same time, this is how people try to calm a fussy baby. He felt the body of the boy cold. Ingga was crazy, letting his son almost freeze in the rain at midnight.
"This, Ka, the dress" said the girl, walking towards Arka who was pacing back and forth petting Erlan in the living room. His hand carried some clothes, not to forget also a thick hairy jacket for the boy.
"I'm gonna take a shower first. Please yes, Ka. The room was there," said the girl again, then hurried away. Leaving Arka to her kitchen.
Arka sighed. He could not refuse. With long strides, the man with a soaked body walked towards the room referred to by Ingga. Afraid the boy in his arms was even colder.
Once there, he immediately put the boy on the bed. Then change her clothes. He watched the innocent face for a moment, before he carried it again.
"Erlan .. don't cry, Papa is here" said Arka among the raindrops that were still pouring down on the earth.
"Papa-paba," the boy suddenly stopped from crying. Raising a bitter smile adorned the sad face of Arka.
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Rana was still sobbing as Daniel's bike stopped right in front of her house. He then went down and gave Daniel his jacket. He had told the man everything he had seen, and he knew Daniel would help him solve this problem. He still could not believe it, Arka just betrayed him. He still did not want to accept, Arka snatched others from him. And sure, Arka wouldn't be that bad to her. It's possible that the guy was framed, and that's all he could possibly believe.
"Will you go home, Nile?" rana asked between her sobs.
"Sorry, Ra, I still have to pick up my girl" Daniel said, and it felt like a lightning strike to Rana. At the worst of times Daniel came, and he had unwittingly made Daniel his own shade. Where he himself had forgotten, he himself had left the man.
"Who?" rana asked, the look on her face did not emit any expression.
"Gea, I tried to open my heart to him and I succeeded."