The Stupid Barbie's
Enough Passed

The days passed as usual. Outwardly, the incident on the playground may have been forgotten, but in plain sight, actually the incident still blocked their brains, imprisoning their hearts. In love, in longing, in jealousy, also in revenge. Only you can know.

"Ra, today there's a repeat, huh?" ask the guy with those big eyes at the girl next to him, take a quick glance while driving the car.

Silent. It was as if he was talking to the wind. There was only the sound of the book sheet flipping through quietly.

"Ra," call the King a little louder. A faint snort, a sign of his heart state being unkind.

"Hmmm..." Rana was still flipping through the sheets on the book she was carrying.

"There's a repeat, huh?" The king repeated the obvious question.

"No, dear .." answered Rana sounding forced, as if the guy's question was so distracting to both ears.

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Along the corridors of the school the knock on of the girl's shoes sounded so obvious. Either because the circumstances were so silent or this was simply because everyone was stopping his steps for a while. Seeing two couples walking opposite each other, and may be criss-crossed in the middle of the road.

Ingga hugs Arka's arm. Smiling confidently as if he was the only angel in this world. With arka? The guy just walked straight with his expressionless face. Not bothered by the existence of Ingga, nor disturbed by the existence of lovers in front there.

Rana is busy with her book. His feet continue to move with confidence, as sure as he will be the best champion in this semester.

The king narrowed his eyes. Embracing Rana's possessive shoulder. Yeah, I don't know who's really in that girl's heart, at least Rana's still hers.

And it's true. Just before the two couples actually passed each other, Ingga stopped the knocking of his shoes. Staring at Rana from top to bottom with her two sharp eyes.

"Hey... Ra?" sweep it without showing a face of hospitality.

Rana stopped her steps. Lazy grunts. Keep his head up and look at the girl's face. Looks like her life won't be quiet if there's still this chick around.

Rana laughed softly. Really dropped the book.

"What champion title? the lato-lato race champion? Sorry, I'm not at that level playing," he said cynically, glancing sharply at the guy next to Ingga, then turned indifferently stepping away just like that.

"What?!" Ingga reversing body growling. "Chick is not clear!!" his yell. But then realized he was being a spectacle.

"Liatin what?!" with his sour face. And when he turned around, it turned out that Arka had stepped first to leave him.

"Buck!!" The girl screamed. His face was pouting and blushing.

There's no answer yet. It becomes increasingly a laughing stock.

"It...!!" While bluffing her legs, the girl shouted even louder.

Arka stopped her steps. His right hand raised, rubbed his ears at a glance, then just turned around with his flat face. "Why?"

"You left me?!" Ingga is getting sullen.

"Oh yeah, just walk why?" said Arka indifferently. And then go back to the steps. No matter the murmur of laughter that people aimed for Ingga. Fuck everything!

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The break hour has arrived. Because Rana felt that the books she borrowed were time to be replaced with other books, then Rana decided to go to the library. I don't know why now he can feel what Nada used to say is true. The library is the best place for some people.

Rana smiled in her downcast head tidying up her books. He knew the three were watching him. She's happy. That's enough, even if he doesn't look directly at them. He was too cowardly anyway. He knew that if he held his head up and offered them a smile, it was not the same reply he would get. Unless they turn their heads.

He then came out. Walk in the Corridor alone. But just before he actually entered the library room, someone pulled his arm.