The Stupid Barbie's
Back to school

The woman sat gracefully on one of the benches in a cafe. After a long wait, this day finally arrived. All this time their communication is virtual only: chat, phone, v-call. If not because he loved Zein so much, he would not have felt at home all this time.

Kiya's eyes then sparkled happily. Finally the waiting came. The man smiled warmly at her. Looks very handsome with a neat and educated appearance. Walking towards him with his long and firm steps.

"Zaybe!" call Kiya directly hugging the guy tightly. "Kangen bangeeet." Kiya looked up at her boyfriend's face.

"Hhh, me too."

"Don't bales hurt me?" kiya asked then pursed her lips.

"Hhh, yes, yes" said Zein then clutched Kiya's body in his arms.

The smile on Zein's lips narrowed slightly. The scent he was breathing at this moment, why was it reminding him of someone who had somehow suddenly dodged from him.

"Your perfume ...," said Zein as she took off her embrace.

"Hhh, I still want you once said you like the smell of apples, so I use this, make meet you," said Kiya cheerful, after removing her embrace from the guy.

Zein was silent for a moment. Apple aroma. It was a fragrance he always breathed if he was near Vira. Fresh and always soothing. Also a characteristic that has never changed until now. Earlier this morning, he could immediately smell the fragrance instantly after Vira walked down the stairs. Still as before, sloppy and childish.

"Owh. Yaudah, let's sit down" Zein said, then sat on the bench Kiya had ordered.

Kiya let out a faint breath. There was a little disappointment in his heart. Zein was kind of indifferent to him. Not like his expectations all along. The romantic encounter he had always imagined in his hallucinations.

"Where is the hospital? Comfortable, place?" kiya asked after sitting in front of Zein.

"It's safe, but said Dr. Broto, I was told to help out at the clinic."

"Oh yeah? And you want to?"

"Yes, please. I'm even grim. I can add experience too. Said Dr. Broto, he's busy in the hospital. Previously his son who stiffened, but now his ank was willing to actively enter school. So, he asked me to help me hold the clinic as well. My schedule in the hospital is also not at all fixed, so everything can be stable."

"Well, his son wants to be active in school? What class? How dare you take the clinic?"

"It was class 12 High School. So yes, same age as Vira?" asked Zein suddenly remembered Vira again.

"Hmm... yes, yes? Pinter is sure. Until it is trusted to hold the clinic," said Kiya did not forget with a fluffy smile. Zein mentioned the name Vira again. That's common, isn't it? But why is it still so annoying and disturbing comfort?

"Denger is that. I often go to the Olympics and stuff. Genius and friendly. But Dr. Broto told me that his son was a very wayward. It's hard to set up."

Kiya chuckled lightly "Any, huh? Other people are proud, but his own papa even complained about it," Kiya concluded.

"Yes that. I don't really know either" said Zein, then reached into his pocket to pick up a cell phone.

"Oh yeah, have you tidied up your stuff at home? If not, I can come to your house to help."

"Hmm... already," Zein replied as she shifted the double screen. His eyes focused on observing the display on his phone.

"Udah, huh? Though I want to play to your house," Kiya's fishing rod realizes Zein has begun to be indifferent again.

1 second...

2 seconds...

There was still no response from the guy.

"Let me go to your house. I haven't played there for a long time" Kiya said at the end. Are you looking at what this guy is? Why ignore it like this?

"Yes, come along" Zein replied briefly, without distracting from the phone screen.

Kiya was already caught off guard by Zein's response that was so-so. He then stood up from his seat, very curious about what this guy in front of him was seeing.

"Darling! What the hell are you? There's me here again. We haven't seen him in nearly five years. Then, why are you even cool with Vira's social media account? What don't you think I am?" Kiya could not hold back anymore. His patience is on the threshold now. Think LDR-an five years easy what? I was busy finding out about other women.

"Well, Yang? How come you're angry?" Zein also stood up from his seat, but his tone still remained calm as usual. "Sit down, yuk. Embarrassed by people," he said again, touching Kiya's shoulder.

Kiya let out a rough sigh, but then obeyed Zein's words.

"Yes, I'm sorry I was busy myself earlier," said Zein understand how to relieve the emotions of his girlfriend.

"I'm jealous if you keep mentioning Vira's name in front of me. You know what, I mean?" Kiya doesn't want to make small talk. Enough patience all this time. Which lover will not feel cheated, LDRs have long, every phone and v-call even busy asking the news and circumstances of other women. Yeah, how does he know.

"Darling, you know, I've taken Vira as my own. When you're jealous of him," Zein told him to stroke Kiya's back.

"So really, just as a sister?" kiya asked needs reassurance.

"Yes .. His father was very good with me. From childhood I was always taken care of. Why do I like him too? Is there, brother likes his own sister?"

Kiya breathed a sigh of relief. Yes, said Zein. Why is he so blind jealous like this? His smile then expands as well.

"Udah forgiven?" zein asked, holding his girlfriend's hand.

The woman developed her smile. "Udah. I'm sorry, too, I'm blind jealous like this."

Zein smiled in response. Why did he suddenly fight like this? He realized this was all his fault. It should have been more romantic since. Why was he so agitated to realize that Vira was avoiding him?

...💕...

While wearing his gray tie, the man spoke on a cell phone that he put on his bedroom desk.

"Today we go back to school. Don't bring a motorbike, go get a car. Oh yeah, tell me the other one too," he said then turned off the phone line after getting a response from his friend on the other end.

He then looked at her appearance in the mirror, "Ka, I'm back to scholl. Hhh,, surely you already miss me," he said then laughed bitterly because of his own words. You imbecile! How could that idiot miss her. Remember not necessarily.

Jemari then typed a message for a female acquaintance of his recently.

"Rey, the cave leaves today. Wait a minute, all girls will be fascinated by my excitement."

He took a black eyeglass and then he perched it on a pair of neutrals. Her lips were slightly inflated laughing at her confidence just now.

Just coming out of the house, his eyes paused for a moment on a bunch of KLX motorcycles parked in the trunk of his house. It has been unused for a long time. What to wear too? There are only more and more making runyam feelings

He then stepped up and entered his favorite sports car. Today, no matter what happens, he has to face what he should have faced long ago. Cold war that has no where the end is.