The Stupid Barbie's

The Stupid Barbie's
Rough Bulldozer


"Lo don't want to ask me how I am, Nad?" asked Arsya, just trailing Nada while observing the lines of books as well.


"Mistake yourself to the brawl of all," said Nada without changing focus.


Both corners of Arsya's lips lifted. It's not his name if he doesn't behave like this.


Feeling Arsya's response was not as usual, Nada's eyes glanced at the guy beside her. It looks terrible with blue bruises on its face.


"Tumben," said Nada briefly.


"Tumben why?" arsya asked, glancing at the girl next to her.


"Tumben to the perpus," said Nada then took one of the books from the library closet.


"The girl I love, I love reading books. I became curious, what the hell the thrill," said Arsya also pulled the book from the closet.


"Oh."


...💕...


The Bu Ratih Canteen


While walking, Vira was busy playing her phone reply to some messages from her male crocodile pet.


Reza


Vir.


I saw you yesterday.


^^^^^^


^^^When? Whereabouts?^^^


Reza


Yesterday, at school.


Mau nyapa, but not good at it.


^^^^^^


^^^Lo followed the brawl too?^^^


Reza


Ja. No problem, right?


^^^^^^


^^^Santai aja. Our origin is good.^^^


Reza


When can I meet?


^^^^^^


^^^You are not papa?^^^


Vira shut her mouth giggling. The cultural action has already begun. That's fine, you can add.


Reza


No papa. It's just a little scuffed.


I'd like to meet you.


If there is time for news, yes.


I picked you up at your house.


Vira's getting giggling. It's easy to fall into the trap of the tires.


Bruaks! Suddenly he hit something.


"Buckoo! Who is it, putting a barrel in here?!" hardik Vira stroked her beloved smooth forehead.


"Gentong, barrel! Do you see I'm a bulldozer?" Dio who was hit, immediately felt didzolimi.


"Vira... Viras... Beware dong, Vir, the way. Poor thing, Dio. Fear his body will deflate," Mrs Ratih also mediated.


"Damn, basic! It's going to be nyumpek-nyumpekin, Yo!" Vira doesn't want to lose. The principle is girls are always right, period! "Udah ah, I'm the cool one first," he said again without hesitation.


"Eh, Vir! It's delicious lo. Don't you think my stomach is this small?"


"Small...where did he try?"


"From the udel."


"Well, I go first. Don't want to know me." Vira is still tight.


"Udah-udah! What are you two pesen? Let me make it right away."


"Baso four!" say they kompak.


"Eh! You follow me, yeah!" exclaim Vira did not accept.


"Well, the elo who followed me this time." Dio also did not want to give up.


"It is impossible. My man mesenin my friends. Lah, elo?" vira asked his gaze to the quiet place of Dio's tongkrongan.


"Gue mesenin also temen me."


"Who?"


"Arsyas."


"Doang?"


"Yes. Arsya one bowl, the rest I," pringis Dio showed his teeth.


"Hus, already! Keep calm and have a crush, you know" said Mrs Ratih while making orders Dio and Vira.


"Diii .. amit-amit!" both are compact again.


"Eh, you yaa!" Vira is getting more tense.


"Udah. Where are the other tones, Vir? How about going to the cafeteria?" ask Ratih ma'am.


"Tone to the bus, Mom, Rana is still doing the most, so Rena is still waiting for Rana to come out.


" O," said Dio then passed carrying a tray containing four servings of baso.


"Eh, you're being rude!" hardik Vira pointed to Dio growling.


"Udah, Vir. Just get angry from earlier I saw lo," said a guy suddenly approached Vira.


"Eh, King," pringis Vira. Ah, he shouldn't have acted like that. I'm ashamed to see a guy like the King. Hehe.


"Hhh, aren't you busy today?"


"Emm. Why why?"


"You're playing."


"Ke?"


"So, just have fun."


"Hmm.! may," said Vira immediately agreed.


...💕...


While waiting for Rana to come out, Rena coolly shifted her phone screen observing every branded product that is trand at this time. If it's like this, waiting for Rana for anything there will be no saturation. "Buy now" no doubt he squeezed the word from some style support products that interest him.


"Anyone, Ren?"


Hearing her name being mentioned, Rena immediately turned her head. A guy suddenly sat down next to her. Andra, chairman of OSIS Tunas Bangsa High School, smiled at him complete with dimples on both cheeks.


"Don't see lo?" rena is focusing on her phone.


"Hhh, judes very. I just want to ask a few things to elo," said Andra, understood very well with the attitude of the girl he was talking to.


"About?"


"So Mr. Kusma asked me to improve the relationship between Tunas Bangsa High School and SMK next door. And before I can do the task, of course I have to know the background of the incident. So I'd like to ask you a favor" Andra explained to the point.


"Why not the other one?" Rena lazy to ask for help.


"There's no way I'd want to find out from Rana, even if the information is in all of him. I don't want to go directly. Kasian him, must be a lot of pressure. If Nada, he does not talk much, quiet as well as the person. If Vira... you know yourself, right, what kind of girl? I'm just worried that there will be new rumors spread," said Andra was quite careful, he should not fail to launch this plan.


"Owh, okay, I can," said Rena after a moment of silence considering Andra's request.


"Thanks," Andra said as she thrust her phone at Rena.


"Why?" Rena doesn't understand right away.


"Gue asked for your WA number."


"Owh," said Rena memahut cell phone Andra then type her phone number.


...💕...


In the classroom, Rana increasingly deadlocked working on the matter even though only one person lives. Supervised by the sharp gaze of Ms. Irma who seemed impatient to immediately swallow it all out.


"Mom doesn't have time, Rana. There's a lot more to do."


"Mother, ouch! Wait, Mom, I'm still not done, Mom." Rana is panicking.


"Here you go, I can't wait anymore" said Ms. Irma as she pulled Rana's answer sheet.


"But, Ma'am ..." Rana squeezed, while holding the answer sheet.


Ms. Irma narrowed her eyes, then there was a pull of the answer sheet between the teacher and the student.


...💕...


Ark Room


The man blinked his eyes slowly, trying to gather consciousness. Look at the wall clock that already shows the number 09.30 . Ah, crap! Why did he wake up this morning.


Arka then stretched her muscles. Huh,, his body feels sore all. Must be because of yesterday's events. He glimpsed a tray containing food that has been neatly arranged on his study table.then he turned away his lazy face.


"Argh," he groaned as he leaned back.


The shadow of last night continues to haunt his mind. That's his father, he's been so cruel. Mercilessly. One mistake alone, could make his father uncontrollable.


Until he himself could not recognize his father when the punishment took place. Like he wasn't the father he knew. Although he was used to it, but still, there was a trauma in every attack that his father gave him. That's why as brutal as he is, he still obeys every order of his father.


Eleven years ago, if his mother did not leave them alone, surely his father would not be that cruel, surely he would have lived happily to this day.


Arka sighed, then just threw away her sadness. The more the pain felt, the more it will be affected. Making him hate the beautiful woman who suddenly became the young mistress in his house.


Damnit damnit! Because of the memory of aunt Sarah, her memory is anchored also on the annoying girl who thinks exactly the same as aunt Sarah. Petite-looking with a beautiful face that of course anyone would admit to it.


Remembering Rana, then he also remembered the young widower next to Dio's house. He still remembers clearly in the house of Dio's neighbor that was the first time he drove Rana home. What is Rana's relationship with the young widower? When viewed from the looks of it, the widower was quite handsome and famous for the size of a beautiful girl who matre. Ahh, the assumption is not wrong.


And what about Daniel? They looked so friendly yesterday. There's no way we can't turn it back. If only as a friend, it is impossible that Daniel accept all of Rana's decisions. Judging by his determination, the guy still loved Rana very much.


Then what about her?


Suddenly the face of ayu Rana complete with her sweet smile floated without sin in Arka's mind. His sincere eyes and unique crisp voice.


Damnit damnit!


Arka immediately shook her head repeatedly. Trying to get that shitty girl's shadow out of her brain.


Basic goblog! Don't be fooled, Ka! You want to be her victim too?! The hardship on yourself then immediately got off her bed. Wearing his levis jacket and picking up the keys just like that. His mind must be in a mess, so he needs refreshing.