The Stupid Barbie's
Young Mom Charming

Room Rana_20.00

Rana rubbed her eyes slowly. This day he had finished Drakor recommended by his fellow Drakor lovers.

Somewhat makes the eyes hot and sore actually, but the film is too exciting, baby even if only to be left to eat or sleep a little. Besides, if you don't watch drakor, what will he do? Sleep all day? No, no, no! He does not want his cheeks to increase and will look like a mangrove cake. Want chat-chat-an? Uhh! I don't know why the group is now a bit quieter than usual. Maybe, Nada is busy studying, Vira is a lot of jobs, and Rena .. I don't know, but usually Rena is the one who always accompanies her to tweet in the group if for example Vira is busy with her favorite pet.

And uh, the girl just realized. Lately how Daniel never contacted him yes, but usually diligent spam chat, bawel once if the phone is not picked up, do not get tired of taking the road; dinner; and watch the cinema.

But look now, not a single chat exists. Is Daniel bad timing? Ah, don't you. Niel was ever angry. Seen scowling or bad mood when with him alone never. Especially to sulk and do not want to send messages like this. Impossible feels. Or don't-don't .. Niel quota abis yes ....

Rana immediately checked the WA, and Wah, there were so many notifications from the application.Chat from unknown numbers to piled undisturbed, making Daniel's name somehow drowned where.

Rana pursed her lips. Repot once if he has to serve these people. Maybe a chat from Daniel will drown again later. His fingers then nimbly archived all the unknown numbers that sent him messages.

Instead of being arrogant, he is just busy and does not have time to respond to the chat of so many people like this. Daniel alone whose girlfriend often he peacin, let alone them.

After that he finally opened the chat homepage of Daniel, but what, suddenly there was the inscription "You have blocked this Number" ? Loh, since when did he block Daniel's number?!

Rana hastily canceled the blocking. It's only fitting that Daniel hasn't been in touch lately. But, who did this? Or maybe .. There is a demon who possessed his body, then fad blocking the guy. Ah, I don't know! Maybe it's Dhira's job. The boy, when he was angry, could do anything he pleased.

Rana typed a pesn on Daniel, although unfortunately the guy was offline. So all he could do now was lie staring at his HP for long. Expect tick one to turn into tick two, and then change color to blue.

Lamaa .. he waited, but there was no reply. Do not reply, check two not.

"By!"

Rana distracts from her phone. "Mommy?" he said, looking at his mother who was suddenly in his room.

"Temenin Mami yuk! Meet the old meeting Mami," said Puspa as he turned his earrings in front of the mirror.

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Jess ... jess .. jess ...

The smell of a typical perfume of a guy suddenly wafted in the room. The wearer looks at himself from the mirror at a glance, then immediately out of the room. Very lazy actually, but he was always reluctant to refuse his father's request. Including his father's permission to remarry two years ago.

At that time actually he did not want to give permission, even his little heart was very opposed to the request, but how else? His father had already hit a pellet young girl who became an actress in advertising in his company.

But it turned out that was only the beginning of the discomfort in his life. Look now, his father didn't even hesitate to send him to his young wife. Really troublesome, why not just use a driver? It's sunday night. Yes, he admitted he was single. But singles also certainly want their Sunday nights to be fun.

Uhh! Now the list of people who made his mood instantly deteriorate increases by one. Rana Puspakarina's. Every time he saw the girl, he immediately remembered his father's young wife. Really two people are the same, equally troublesome.

Arka remained focused on driving the car, even though a woman next to him had not stopped talking. He was silent, not responding to all the babbling of the woman at all. Huh, it's been troublesome, can't stop talking anyway. It has not been considered since.

"Ka, mama can't wait, want to spend a minute meeting mama. It's been a long time. Strange, though we are one city, but from the first there was never a promise to meet gini. Mama is afraid she is busy. Also, mama horrified her husband. Hmm .. lawyers anyway. But just for sure, your father is not that fierce ...."

"Oh yeah, the mommy was also a story, she said she had a child your age, Ka. Mama has seen the picture, her son is beautiful, very similar to his mother. Mom used to meet him. But that was before, he was very small. Like fussy, still can not be bragged. Especially in a public place. Hmm ... mama so kasian same temen mama, even though fitting to be a singer career good. But baby, he had to marry young because he had already been betrothed to his family ...."

"Eh, ouch! Mama is so talk ngalor-ngidul yes, Ka. Gini nih, I've been really excited."

Arka only grunted softly, fortunately his ears were quite immune to all the noise interference, already accustomed. Though already know that the talk is not mengidul ngidul no mengguan, but if according to his predictions, surely in a matter of three seconds aunt Sarah will babble again.

"Hmm .. anyway later you have to be acquaintance deh, same son of aunt Puspa, who knows it could be temen," said Sarah cheerfully. Although he knew Arka was still indifferent to him, he remained unyielding.

Arka is not his biological son, but he is his only child. Two years of marriage, he has not been able to give anything to Mas Rangga. She was once given the opportunity to be a mother, but she failed. The doctor said her uterus was weak. Various ways have he and mas Rangga tried, but until now has not been given sustenance as well.

"Samples." Arka stopped his car in front of a cafe that was quite crowded with visitors. Inside many, outside it is.

"If so mama enter first yes, Ka, later if you want to order anything, just chat mama aja," said Sarah after getting out of the car.

Arka still did not respond, he immediately drove his car to the parking lot. Huh! Looks like he must immediately buy a real ear plug to maintain the durability of his eardrum. Hearing the babble of aunt Sarah, even more dizzy than doing the graduation exam.

Arka then got out of her car. Aunt Sarah has entered, wants to meet her friend whose name is not who it is, she does not care. What matters now, he simply waited for the woman to get bored and go home. No need to hear the chatter anymore, even if only for a while.

Arka leaned on her car, while circulating her gaze to observe how people passed by. Hmm ... It seems that the business of waiting for aunt Sarah is also not an easy matter. It's gonna be a long time. Huh, that person was at home chatting at length. And yes, he needs coffee. Enjoying a cup of coffee alone, nothing, rather than die of boredom waiting for the affairs of women.

It did not take long, Arka immediately stepped foot to the front door of the transparent glass cafe. The cafe design is pretty good too, suitable for all ages. Teens and adults are in the same place, although most adults choose to enjoy a cup of coffee in the cafe, and teenagers prefer in the front area of the cafe because it is more relaxed and open.

Arriving at the cashier table, Arka immediately mentioned his order, while waiting he also looked at the architectural design of the cafe choice of aunt Sarah. Could too.

But his gaze then stopped on the three women sitting around the same table, both small and have a facial structure that is not much different, equally beautiful. The three women looked towards him, and then threw their charming smiles. And, yes, one of them is aunt Sarah, his father's young wife.

But it wasn't Aunt Sarah who made him a bit surprised. He knew one more girl, the youngest-looking girl among them. The girl fell wide at him, even to the point of waving all hands.

"Come!" greet the girl screech high.

Arka turned her face. That freak and fuckin' girl again.