The Stupid Barbie's
Online Diligence

The four friends had gathered at Vira's house. Understandably, Vira's mother is the most understanding mother in the world. Always be able to understand how excited and complicated the life of these four ciwi-ciwi. That's why they often gather here.

"Gue tuh, can not understand my bokap, never stop repeating the same mistakes," decak Rena, without showing her sad face. His gaze was fiercely hateful.

Rana, Vira, and Nada attentively continued to listen to Rena's story since then. Occasionally patting the girl's shoulders or stroking her hands as a form of sympathy.

"If you are not in love, why is it still in love? From my small ampe gede, never get along."

"Positive thingking Rey, maybe they don't want you destroyed," said Nada smiling corroborated.

"Nad, yes if so why do they always fight in front of me? Bokap I even used to bring women with me when there was no nyokap. Huh! This is the reason why I never have a boyfriend until now. All men are the same, let alone me." His eyes then turned to look at Rana.

"Ra, you have to look at the same guys who are chasing you. Including Daniel too, I don't want you to get hurt just because of love."

"No, Rey, Daniel's a good guy. We've been a long time ago with him," said Rana innocently. How could Daniel who was so patient and caring would have cheated on him.

"Don't trust men too much, Ra, we don't know how to go ahead. Look if he dares to hurt you, he will face me. And lo Vir .." he said then pointed Vira who was immediately bowed, already understood what his friend would say.

"Don't play around with other people's feelings too often. I know all men are bastards, but karma still applies in this world."

Vira lowered her head as deeply as possible, but not to absorb Rena's words but to hold back the laughter because if it was like this, Rena would act as if she were a mother to the three of them.

"And you Nad ..."

Uncompleted Rena spoke, suddenly the room was filled with the laughter of Vira and Rana. Apparently, since then both of them have been coded ria can not bear to hear the ravings of Rena who beat the babble of their mothers.

Buk up! buk it!

Two short fists just floated right into the arms of the two girls.

"Serious man too," Grumbled Rena scowled, but her lips could not help but develop a smile.

"Iih ... sick tau, Rey!" shouted Rana and Vira holding onto her arm that had just been the victim of violence in friendship.

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The man in his 40s observed a row of names on his monitor screen. Slightly frowning looked at the list of students who had already done face-to-face learning activities after being vaccinated. It turned out that the program received a good response from the guardians of students. It did not take long, almost all students of Tunas Bangsa High School have been actively studying in the classroom. Perhaps, it is because they are also careless if they continue to study online.

"This is the coffee, sir," said his wife, putting a cup of warm coffee on the father's table.

The smell of coffee faint, making the father did not need to immediately sip it.

"Ohuk!" Just reprimanded the father immediately sprained. But finally, he remembered the name he had been staring at on the monitor.

"Tuh kaaan ... Oh, sir, not careful!" shouted the wife still remains focused with the soap opera.

"Eh, Buk? This Rana Puspakarina, not Cipto's son? Cipto, the beloved disciple of the Father, you know," he asked did not forget to harden the sound as well.

"Ooooh .. as Ibuk remembers, yes sir. I've been to the Cipto house first. That's a beautiful child, sir. Why is nanyain?" The mother approached the father, starting to be interested in the topic asked by her husband.

"This you know, it turns out that his son Cipto was not vaccinated and is still in the study period online.even though he has been in class 2 this year, it's a pity if his learning is not optimal."

"Then you ask the same Cipto. Call if you don't have time to visit. You still have your phone number, right?"

"certainly still. Later try to call, hopefully Cipto has not changed the number." He said as he opened his glasses and then returned mnyeruput black coffee again.

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Room Rana_08.25

The room was dominated by bright pink. Designed very cute, the hallmark of a girl's room. Although, unfortunately, Rana does not include a count of calm girls and likes neatness.

Within a week of repainting, the walls of the room were already full of scribbles. The basic ingredients are various, ranging from pilox, liquid dye, watercolor, wall paint, wood paint to lipstick, so the victim.

The writing also varies, Rana the magic gril, Rana and friends, Rana oh meranaaa, until Rana Niel lope-lope - it was written when she had just made up with Daniel whose incident was her long-time best friend, who,,, was,,, the writing is still there until now even though there has been a lot of repainting.

With a prone position, he checks his WhatsApp after a long time he just nods. There was only a chat from Daniel and a pile of new numbers asking to have his number on the save. I don't know who, Rana doesn't know. I don't know where they got their number, he was lazy to respond to them. Oh yes, do not forget some online groups that make it even more lazy to open this application.

Opened chat from Daniel, it's piled up like nothing. Read it from the top to the bottom. "Nieel ..." type him in the keyboard of his phone, a little guilty because he rarely reply to messages from the guy.

Just as he was about to send the message, suddenly the sound of the door opening.

"Rana? Let's eat, kid! Mami has already made your favorite food, too, you know," said a woman popping her head from behind the door of Rana's room. Her voice was soft, her lips developed a very sweet smile. Really pretty. No wonder, the beauty of Rana is a valuable legacy from him. Not with his attitude and behavior.

"Is there a Papa?" ask Rana directly.

Hearing that question, Puspa was somewhat stunned. The relationship between father and son has not improved until now.

"Ra, let's eat! Papa said he wanted to talk to you" said Puspa then disappeared from Rana's sight. It felt bitter, but in fact he could not blame Rana if the child still hated his own biological father.

Rana snorted in annoyance, her feeling was no longer good. Deletion of the message he just typed, then moved from the position of his stomach. Moving to the dining room.