The Stupid Barbie's
Nganterin Rana, Again

"Enak" said Rangga in the end.

"Gener, Mas?" sarah asked to confirm her listener.

"Yes. It's really good" replied Rangga reassuringly.

"Yes!" Sarah stood up straight from her seat, clenching both hands in the air. Like the winner of gambling.

Rana breathed a sigh of relief. No, what did he say too? So don't look at it lightly.

Arka immediately frowned in wonder. Maybe his father is lying so that aunt Sarah is happy.

"Back, Ka. I think Rana emang has the talent to cook, deh," said Rangga nudged Arka's hand.

"Eh, yes, Pa," said Arka but did not immediately do it. He stared at the cooking in front of him in horror. Afraid that if this runs out her stomach will hurt because of eating poisonous food made by Rana. His gaze then shifted to the girl in front of him. The girl toyed with both eyebrows staring at her. Intention to challenge him.

Curious, Arka finally scooped up the food a little. Just in case if it turns out his guess is right. Put the food in his mouth, then chewed slowly. Damnit damnit! It turns out ... it's really good.

"Week!" lirih Rana stuck her tongue out at Arka. Who told you to underestimate him?

"Where, Ka?" Rangga asked his son's opinion. "Enak, right?" ask again.

It was a bit long, but finally Arka nodded her head as well.

One nod of the head, Sarah immediately shouted in excitement, while Rana smiled triumphantly.

"Yes! Thanks, Ra!" Sarah jubilant. "Just after this you have to play here often, Ra. Ngajarin Aunty so Aunt can cook."

Arka and Rana were immediately stunned to hear Sarah's words just now. The two teenagers exchanged looks. Damnit damnit! What kind of crazy idea is this?

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"Tan, Rana go home first, yeah. Though the permit was already home in the afternoon," kekeh Rana after finishing his dinner.

"Hehehe, no papa. Aunty told me to your mom." Sarah also chuckled.

"Where do you want to go home?" ask me about Rangga.

"Yes, Om," replied Rana smiling wryly.

"Ka, Anterin Rana's home. Poor thing, women go home alone," said Rangga later.

Arka twirled her eyes panted. Rana went home again. He thinks this is the driver, what? Basic ngerepotin.

"Yes, Pa," replied Arka in the end. He could not refuse his father's request. His gaze looked at the girl in front of him lazily, while the girl even fiddled with her eyebrows without sin.

Arka opened the door of the lazy car, then went in and slammed it hard.

"Drug, Tantee!" Rana waved her hands high at aunt Sarah who was standing watching her from the terrace of the house Arka.

"Drug, Ranaaa!" Sarah also waved her hand.

"Emmmuach!" Not to forget, Rana gave kiss bye with her carefree style.

Sarah chuckles. Very cute this friend's son.

Arka grunted annoyedly. Basic alay! Just want to go home, why wear farewell all?

Rana opened the car door, then immediately landed herself in the passenger seat.

Arka's getting worse. "Lo think I'm a cab driver, what?" tanyanya is not friendly.

"Move not lo?!" Arka lazy to serve the joke Rana.

"Hehehe, "Rana was a whiny. But then follow the words of Arka. You fierce! Feelings are just a matter of seating, huh.

The car drove to the brass street address No. 22 Along the way, Arka did not speak at all, while Rana was busy sorting out songs. Turned, then replaced. Replaced, then replaced again. Replaced again, replaced again. And so on until the car actually stops right in front of his house.

Arka turned her face. Being in a car with this girl really makes her tormented. Yesterday crying hysterically. And now? Busy changing songs at will. Make a puffer ear.

Rana was busy picking up the song. Actually, he already knew, the car had arrived in front of his house. He just wanted to provoke Arka's anger. It was great to see that face crimson with a sharp gaze while issuing words as a command or a snatch. At least, it's better than just being quiet. Who told me to talk?

"Udah until now," said Arka lazy. Look at him now. It's like a real taxi driver.

"Oh, it's coming, huh? Come in yuk, Ka," Rana asked later.

Arka immediately looked at her interlocutor. Why did this girl bring him in? Do not know what, just drove him he was lazy, especially to stop by the house all.

Rana grimaced showing her neatly arranged rows of teeth. "Hehehe, your jacket is still the same cave, Ka. I'll just go back, " explained Rana later.

"Oh." Arka then got out of her car. That's right Rana said. The jacket should be repossessed immediately.

"Sir, at home is Papa no?" rana asked Budi, after he got out of the car.

"Ready! Nothing, Non," replied Mr. Budi swiftly.

"Okhay, Paak! Come on, Ka," Rana asked then passed into the area of her house.

Arka just follow behind Rana. After this, he would definitely meet the mother of this girl. Is it as annoying and annoying as Rana? Imagine, the child alone is like this, what else the mother.

Doorbell squeezed. Door opens. It shows the face of a woman who is so similar to Rana. His smile was very friendly.

"the arka? Nganterin Rana, huh?Enter first, Ka," said Puspa let Arka sit.

Arka doesn't talk much. Smile politely, enter, and land himself on the sofa.

"Wait a minute, Ka. I take the jacket first," said Rana then passed by. Hurry up the stairs with small steps.

"Sorry, yes, Ka. You even bother to take Rana like this," said Puspa sungkan, still with his friendly smile.

"Father, Tan," replied Arka as she was. In my heart I was surprised unexpectedly. Rana and her mother are similar in physical, but differ greatly in nature. Her mother is meek like this, why can Rana be as small and thick as that? Nyidam ate horse lumping times, yeah.

"You must be gedeg if it's on her deck. Rana is that, Ka. Can't be with his son. From small it was like that. Hyperactivity." Puspa chuckles.

"Hhh, yes, Tan," Arka said in a brief response. In my heart I laughed. His installment, his own mother is not ashamed to admit it. Hhh, you weird chick!

"By! Which jacket was it, huh?" rana shouted while running down the stairs.

"Try asking Esih! Mami told Bik Esih to clean your room."

"Where is Esih, Mi?!" asked Rana while walking in a hurry towards the kitchen.

Puspa did not answer, but smiled understandably at Arka. "What did Auntie say."

Arka smiled. It doesn't seem entirely different. Although its appearance is certainly not the same.

"Yes." Rana suddenly came with a breath of breath. "The package .." he said then gasped again.

Arka looked at the girl. Waiting for the girl to continue her sentence.

"... washed Bik Esih," said Rana in the end, then grimaced as usual.