The Stupid Barbie's
Introduce in Class 11 IPA 1

Silent arc a thousand languages. Being asked such a question, he couldn't answer it. The guy then turned his face away, continuing his steps towards his class. Both hands clenched, remembering how the King grabbed Rana's hand without his sin. You fucker!

"Carca!" call Ingga, half running after Arka's steps. Again, a triumphant smile rose on his lips.

Arka stopped right in front of her class. The man then turned his head to Ingga. He narrowed his eyes.

After more than a year has passed since the girl left her life, for some reason, Ingga feels different. Sometimes, in silence he often wonders: A changed mind, or a different feeling?

"Don't you take me to my new class?" ask Ingga after arriving in front of Arka. His breathing is a little irregular. Arka's steps are too long.

Arka did not answer. The guy looked at his class. And instantly, all the gazes that had since peeked at his movements, turned pretentious busy with their activities. Except ... Kibo and his friends.

"Dianterin Mala aja, huh?" said Arka, glancing at Mala who was sitting at the end there.

Ingga set his sights on the girl that Arka meant. "No, Arka ...," he answered with emphasis.

Arka was silent for a moment. "Okay" he answered later. His feet then stepped towards Rana's class. He immediately embraced his arm. Stick it on, and won't just take it off.

"Hello everything!" sapa Ingga smiled perfectly. Standing in the doorway of class 11 IPA 1, with Arka beside her.

Suddenly, the greeting drew everyone's attention to them. And a second later, their heads turned towards Rana. How did the girl respond afterwards?

Rana was obsolete with all the people's gazes at her. The bead of his eyes was only fixed at one point; the eyes of the eagle of Arka. Then, those eyes turned on Arka's hugged arm, as if it was hers. Whereas ... before, the arm was the arm that always grabbed him. That's the place that's always been her home.

In the doorway, Arka is like a statue without life. His eyes were sharp and firm, but the hole in his heart was hollow. Gaping more.

"Hi, I'm transferring in this class." Ingga started his introduction. With a confident step into that class, without taking Arka with him. ".... Angia Hussein Ingga. Call aja Ingga. Maybe among you ... someone already knows my name before," he said confidently. Stand elegantly in front of everyone. Staring at them one by one without exception.

Rana lowered her head. Do not want to look too long at Arka, especially looking at a girl who is only a few meters away from her front.

Dio turned his face away. He wondered why girls like this used to be so close to their circle.

"Hi!" Ingga puts his hand on the girl in front of him.

"Yes, elo. What's lo's name?"

Arka took a step forward from her place, but she did not proceed any further. There are concerns he is trying to cover. What else does Ingga want?

Rana looked at the girl for a moment, then stood up from her seat. He is fragile, but behind it all he knows, he has to be strong. At least, that's what he wanted to show Arka.

"Rana," he said, welcomed Ingga's hand without a smile on his face.

Ingga smile. Glancing at the hands of those who linked to each other. "Hi, Rana," he said, pulling his hand. Then say ....

"This is where I used to be. Can you, you move out of my seat?"

That question just made everyone look at Ingga not like.

Vira frowned, but he did not want to speak because he did not want to be seen defending Rana.

Rena turned her head after just getting busy with her phone. What the fuck is this chick. Just came already super powerful once.

Tone turned his face away and exhaled his lazy breath. Only this time did he see a new disciple happen like this.

Rana cringing. Full of question marks. "Where to go?" ask the girl. Still an innocent Rana.

"Yes where to go. The important thing ... not here," said Ingga full of emphasis.

Rana swallowed her saliva. The girl looked at Arka. "OK," he answered, then walked away. Towards an Ark that was clamoring in the doorway of his class.

"May talk for a minute ..., Ka?" he said after he got in front of the guy. Looking up, looking at Arka with eyes begging her.

Ka, just once. I need an explanation, .. so that the cave heart does not hesitate to hate you. Give me a reason, .. make a real elo.