The Stupid Barbie's
Daily Deuteronomy

"King, so you belain him more than I'm the same class you? You have a crush, too, huh?" accuse Marsha of being sharp.

"Urusin is your business. And don't forget, too, if you have your mouth guarded. Come on, Ra," said the King then passed by taking Rana with him, away from the crowd of girls who once hobby bully the younger class.

"Lo don't papa, do you, Ra?" asked the King while releasing his embrace, even though he was not willing.

"No papa, I'm strong girl. You're not going back to class?" rana asked, trying to forget the incident just now.

"Gue Anter first go to class. Anyway, just another apple."

"Ooh, yes," said Rana briefly.

"Ra, if there are macem-macem same lo again, you say yes, same me," said King after both stopped in front of Rana's class.

"Hhh, you mean you want to be my guardian angel? It's okay, Ja, my friends are enough, to be my wonder woman. It was a coincidence, because I'm on my own."

"Yes, but ...."

"Yes, Ja, I'm going to class first. I must have been looking forward to it."

" Okay, deh."

"Byeah!" Rana then goes to class, acting as if nothing happened.

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Mr. Kusma opened his glasses, standing firmly staring at the hundreds of students who were lined up in the courtyard of Tunas Bangsa High School.

"I hope that yesterday's events don't happen again. Supposedly, we have a good relationship with SMK Karya Nusantara, instead of even engaging in brawl like this."

Rana lowered her head deeply. However, it is the main reason.

"Andra, I hope you can take care of this matter. About how, you just leave everything to you the manager of OSIS," said Mr. Kusma to Andra, chairman of OSIS SMA Tunas Bangsa.

"All right, just so many speeches this morning. I hope you today can learn to the maximum without any obstacles," said Mr. Kusma ended his speech.

"Ra, you're not papa, are you?" vira asked, nudging Rana's hand.

"Huh? Why?" tanya Rana was slightly snapped.

"Gue noticed from earlier you were in, Ra. Though usually you are the least able to diem, especially if Mr. Kusma again talks at length," said Vira. Everyone has disbanded from the ranks, there are only four friends left.

"Eh, Ra? Why your cheeks? How red gini?" Rena touched Rana's left cheek.

"Huh? Cook anyway?" Rana touched her cheek. " Vir, glass dong."

Vira immediately pulled out a powder from her magic bag.

Rana watched her face from the reflection of the mirror, then patted her cheeks softly with a powder broom.

"Honestly, Ra! Lo why? Who would dare macem-macem the same elo?" Rena immediately introgated.

Rana laughed a little. "What the hell, Rey?" kekeh Rana while giving the powder he held to Vira. "My guy just doesn't fit skincare. You see yesterday abis try," elak Rana.

"What really?" Vira wasn't sure.

"You're not lying, are you, Ra?" Nada also does not believe.

"Yes ... who would dare to macem-macem me? Don't know what, I'm Nyi Roro Kidul's drop."

"Ih, basic!" one small punch perched on Rana's head slowly, followed by the sound of laughter of the four girls.

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Class 11 IPA 1

The atmosphere that was originally crowded, instantly turned silent when a woman entered the class accompanied by the sound of shoe heels ticking which increasingly made the atmosphere tense.

"Today's a daily review. Bela, let's gather all your friends' books to the Mother's desk" said Ms. Irma, teacher of Indonesian subjects in Rana Dkk class.

"Vir, how come you're testing all of a sudden?" he said softly to Vira beside him.

"Deuteronomy, Ngatiyem."

"Yes, that means. I forget. You're learning?"

"Oh yeah, I have memories of tajem."

"Rey, have you studied?" After whispering to Vira, he then turned to Rena.

"Udah," replied Rena briefly, while handing her notebook to Bela, not forgetting the look of dislike.

"Lo, Nad?" He then switched again to Tone.

The tone that was suddenly called, immediately turned to the girl.

"Ah, you don't have to be asked about that. Must have been dead," said Rana limp.

"Udah is, Ra, no papa, the language plays logic. Not learning for sure can really," said Nada keep calm.

Rana hits her head slowly. He shouldn't have consulted Nada about this. Their brain abilities are different. Just playing logic? Lah, that's the problem. Understand not how he can answer?

"Now I want you to move places following my instructions."

Rana knocked on her head again. What other trials are these?

The change of seats took place, those who previously sat close to each other became far irregular.

The test goes on, Rana massages her temple confused. Next to him, Bella never ceases to carve answers on her paper.

"What is the implied message we can take from the above story? Lah, where do I know. If you send a message, then chat. Do not code everything. I'm afraid I understand," grumbled Rana did not know what to answer.

"What's the right title for the story above? Yeah, really bothered. Don't give me a title why? Oddly enough, the story has no title" he grumbled again. His gaze then turned to Nada who suddenly walked forward to collect the answer paper, followed by Bela who did not want to lose competitiveness, he said, then Rena and Vira who are the type of people who are lazy to enjoy the atmosphere of the exam. Quickly done, quickly out of class.

Rana's massaging her temples. Maybe he will be left alone. Ah, Ms. Irma looks like a lot of judges.

Outside the classroom, Rena, Vira, and Nada are having a discussion.

"Gue wants to study in the perpus," Nada decided.

"Okay, then let me go to the cafeteria. Let me bring you some food," said Vira spirit.

"OK, it means I'm waiting for Rana here," said Rena then sat in a chair located right in front of her class.

"Okay, bye!" say Tone then passed.

"Byeah, Rey!" followed by Vira with her cry.

"Yeah" Rena replies and plays with her phone.

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Library

Tone slowly left the library room while observing the rows of books lined up in the closet.

"Gee!" his strangeness was shocked to almost hit the back of a guy in front of him.

"Sorry, sorry," he said again. "Eh, Arsya?"

"Hi, Nad!" arsya grimaced at the girl.

Tone narrowed his eyes. Tumben-tumbenan this boy is here. For sure in a matter of seconds Arsya will act again.

"Hi," replied a short tone, then focused again on observing the ranks of the books. Turn around to get away from Arsya.