The Stupid Barbie's
Vacation

Music filled the room. It's not too bar-bar. The books on the study table were a mess, including a picture frame that was left to fall down. The man is now staring at the phone screen on his bed.

His mind was still floating on the incident at the school earlier. He then ruffled his hair. Why should the King?

With one move, the guy cancels his block on an account.

...💕...

Dhira had gone home to his room when Rana was about to go to the bathroom to do the routine before his sleep. But, because she is not the type of brave girl, then she brought a friend to get in there. A versatile flat object that always accompanies his days.

With a mouth full of foam the chick hummed moderately. Not as hard as usual. After all, other than Dhira's plan, what could make her excited. He then gargled, also rubbing water on his face.

"You have to be strong girl, Ra!" he muttered to himself. Simultaneously, his phone suddenly shook. A message came in from an unknown number.

+628**********

Do you know why Arka lives in you?

Rana cringing. Who the hell. But he had not had time to reply suddenly a photo entered into the chat homepage. A photo of a man she knew very well. He's surprised. No, not because of his good looks anymore. Except ... Who's the baby he's carrying? Why should we have Ingga there? Seems busy taking care of the baby cheeked bakpao.

^^^You

^^^

^^^Lo who?

^^^

Jemari Rana trembled typing those two words. An unreasonable thought permeated his brain. Too unreasonable, though he often thinks beyond reason.

But, long he waited, the number did not answer the message at all. Let alone answered, just look at not. He put his phone back. Looked at himself in the mirror.

"Don't. Don't tell me Arka is that bad ...."

After finishing with her activities, the girl stepped foot onto her bed. No, he really didn't want to believe his prejudice. Is there a better reason or possibility? Maybe Ingga's sister? But really, it makes too much sense to be the reason Arka left it just like that.

Rana drowned herself in bed. He looked at those sharp eyes again. Is that that bad guy? Thought of a girl his age?

Ah... She covered herself with a blanket. He doesn't want to cry anymore. He misses what it's like to sleep soundly without the shadow of Arka's smile with other girls. But, come to think of it, it is better for Arka to take responsibility for her actions. But ....

Rana tried to close her eyes forcibly. But, not only did he manage to melt himself, a mobile phone ring distracted him again. And now he is increasingly surprised by what is displayed flat object. Arka called. In fact, before that guy blocked Whatsapp connection with himself.

Rana was silent on the phone. All the raging flavors. Angry, hate, confused, sore, longing. And he chose to let the ringing of the phone stop without any follow-up from it.

Arkanya Rana

Lift it, Ra

Pleases....

Rana was still staring at the message. His phone rings again. But, a few seconds from that, he easily pressed a button on the flat object. Extinguishing his ring, as well as all the turmoil that was on his chest.

"What the hell..," he said almost without volume, then closed his eyes and fell asleep.

...💕...

The holiday days of this semester the girl spent with a pile of books her sister had chosen. Yes, this is a demand that must be met by Rana because she has agreed to her sister's request. This was a promise, and he realized it was time he proved it all.

While Dhira, the 5th grade Elementary girl chose the fall in her brother's bed, as well as watching her brother's seriousness in undergoing this mission.

Pecul-gundul pacul-cul pemblengan....

"Sister, the phone call from Sister's boyfriend," said Dhira thrusting a flat object owned by Rana.

"Who?" rana asked without distracting her from the sheet by sheet before her.

"Nr ...." Dhira put on a lazy face, only then was Rana finally willing to turn her head. "Yes, King, how many are there?" dhira asked with a pushy smile.

Rana chuckles. "Forgotten, he he." The girl then picked up the phone from the King.

"Sir .. why?" dhira asked almost in a whisper, suddenly drawing closer to Rana's face.

"Sstt ..." Rana kept her phone away. "The king walked" he answered almost in a whisper.

"Yes, take it!" This time it was Dhira who was excited.

"But Rana must be ...."

"Stop! Brother Rana forgot, why did Brother Daniel falter? Brother King's girlfriend Brother...."

Rana's speechless. It is true, too, said Dhira. It's been a few days since they've been dating, but there's absolutely nothing special. Only the King who occasionally plays at home, that's if he allows. And to get out of the house .. he always refused. Not for any too serious reason, he just wanted to focus on the lesson. Prove to the world, also Arka, that he can.

"Ra, hello, Ra!"

"Eh, yes. I'm sorry, Ja," Rana said after taking over the phone again near her ear.

"So how? If it's busy ...."

"Eh, no, Ja. You pick it up."

"Really?" The King's voice sounded enthusiastic.

...💕...

"Where are we going, Ja?" ask Rana who is sitting next to the steering chair. The girl looks gorgeous in a jeans hotpants suit and a white oversized t-shirt with a picture of a solar cigarette in front of her.

"Em .... Where to, huh?" The king seemed to think. So happy, he forgot where to prepare their goals.

"Waterpark Beautiful Cottage!" dhira suddenly lowered his head from behind. "Dhira hasn't been there in a long time."

The king and Rana laughed. Lately Dhira has been a little different. The girl was more cheerful than before.

After a while they finally reached their destination. The atmosphere is crowded. Rana smiled, it looks like today will be fun.

Dhira immediately rushes to change clothes, Raja too. The guy was very excited to enjoy the Flow Rider rides. As for Rana, for now he prefers to accompany Dhira only. Not immediately changed clothes because he was a bit uncomfortable because the atmosphere was too crowded.

"Ra, I went there first, yes," said the King, suddenly bringing a friend with him. The guy is now wearing only black shorts. "We've just been shopping, yes" he continued.

Rana smiled in agreement. Then replace the Dhira that came to him. Little running around looks happy.

"Sir Rana doesn't swim? Excited loh ...," said the girl touching Rana's fingers. His appearance was soaked because he had just played water in the Olympic pool area.

Rana laughs. "No," he said.

"Yes, I've done it, I've done it." The girl then pulled Rana to the Olympic pool area, forcing him to continue to accompany his swimming activities.

...💕

...

The two teenagers walked together. The broken and relentless crying of babies made them a lookout. Arka took it from Ingga slowly, while occasionally dipping his little man. While Ingga was already pouting, confused should calm how.

"Udah yes, dear Erlan. This is going home. Tomorrow let Mba Susi aja shopping, yes..," said Arka for the most time, stick with the layer of patience he has.

But the eight-month-old baby is still fussy. Makes Ingga upset because it makes him the center of view. Ah, where there are couples who are this young.

"Duh ... not diem-diem, I still want to shop," complained Ingga sour, while behind him, Susi followed by carrying a lot of groceries, which was too much, including the needs of the baby they brought.

"Yes, we go home first. Later come here again sometime," said Arka with Erlan in her arms.

"No way!" Ingga looked at Arka terribly, had been locked up in the house for days because he had to take care of Erlan, and this time could not he refresh for a moment?

"What do you want?" tanya Arka tried to be patient.

"Emm .. I want to go to the waterpark." The girl smiled perfectly, removing her sulking face. "One package. Erlan is smart, I'm smart too."