The Stupid Barbie's
Meet Lara

This morning, when the guy opened his eyes, the clock was already showing at seven in the morning. The sun was so hot coming in from the cracks of his room curtain. Glare.

He stretched his muscles, then glanced at the cell phone which was the main reason he opened his eyes this morning. As if waking up the same day, he saw a lot of missed calls stamped on the flat object. From England, from his friends.

Arka sighed. Had he not blocked Rana's contact, would he still have contacted her?

Arka exhaled his breath rough, for the umpteenth time. What question is that? Why did he suddenly become so stupid?

With a lazy move, he rose from his position. And sure enough, his movements were greeted by a loud ringing from his phone. Call from England.

"Hello! Ka, you're in school, right? It's me on the way to your house. Get in my car," Ingga's rent on the other end.

Arka turned her face. Why is it only now that he realizes that Ingga is very chatty. "I rode the bike ...."

"Eh? No no no! You forget, your motor is still repaired in the workshop? Anyway, you hunt get ready ... see you." Then, the girl disconnected their phone. And Arka can only put back her phone, lazy.

From his place, he turned to his reflection in the mirror. Blue bruises still adorn that face. The corner of his lips was still injured, and his eyes did not emit a single speck of puna

happiness color. Somehow he faced today, but he could not constantly avoid.

...💕...

Roofcar sports car is open. The morning wind hit Rana's face, flying her hair everywhere, but she did not respond. His gaze focused on the street scenery and his frenzy.

It has to be blocked, right? muttered the girl, clasping her phone with both hands. Weak-headed.

"No papa, Ra. There I am on your side" said Raja, focusing on driving his car.

Rana turned her head for a moment, smiled faintly, then turned her face again. The towering school gate was already visible. Teenagers in uniform seem to be passing by, heading in one direction: Tunas Bangsa High School.

"Today is free too, right? Preparation for receipt of report. You don't have to be in class alone .. You can call me." The king smiled at Rana.

The sports car entered the area of the Tunas Bangsa High School, directly to the parking lot.

Rana got out of the car, then photographed the morning atmosphere at school through her mobile phone. Smiling faintly, sending him in a group that seemed to be only its members.

@ngatiyem

Hasn't you been?

Happy free day🥳🥳

"Ra," said the King, but the direction of his gaze was not on Rana. But in a new car following their arrival. Driven by a girl. The roofcar is wide open, featuring an Ark that rests its hands on the car door. Looks relaxed even with his battered face.

Rana dropped her phone. His faint smile faded, fixated on the pair of teenagers in the newly arrived car. Clearly, his chest felt tight. But, behind all that, her little heart still held a sense of worry. Arka was injured, and was the wound because of her?

The car stopped smoothly. Arka got off the vehicle, confirmed her backpack and put her right hand in her pocket.

"Come, Ngga," he said, turning to Ingga, unaware of the presence of Raja and Rana there.

The tip of Ingga's eyes glanced briefly at the two people, then went down and held Arka's arm tightly.

"Hi, Ja," said the girl smiling sideways, looking straight at the one she was sweeping.

Arka glanced at Ingga at a glance, then followed the direction of the girl's gaze. And ... The bead of the eye sealed him into the deepest sea. A vast ocean called guilt. Rana's eyes are full of wounds.

Rana sculpting. It hurts so much. There were lumps of teardrops about to flood him, but he knew, this was not the time.

Ka ... why?

And that question just stuck his throat tighter.

"Ra," said the King, holding Rana's hand without asking her for approval.

The eagle eyes of Arka clearly saw that. There was something he himself was not sure could control. So, he invited Ingga to continue their steps.

"Come on, Ngga," he said, turning his eyes away from the two people before them. Passing through Rana just like that, without glancing at her again.

Rana. The clump eventually came out as well. Her tears are shed.

"Ja, .. it hurts a lot."