The Stupid Barbie's
Perfect Sculpture

"Who?" ask Nada immediately.

"Archiah. You want to get her back, okay?" vira said.

"Not it, Vir. That yesterday's boy nganterin Nada came home. At most now want to start PDKT," said Rena smiling ignorantly at Nada.

"What the hell, Reey." elak Nada.

"Room, Nadaa!" arsya greeting complete with a big smile, without warning just sit next to the girl he greeted.

Tone turned to the guy beside her, smiled briefly with the impression as if forced to do so, then refocused on his food.

"Heh, Lice Kupret!! Your eyes are blind, right?! The feeling here is not just the tone. I, Rena, Rana, don't you say anything?" vira's nagging is very sensitive if he has seen Arsya.

"Yes, Vir, I'm blind...." The man then turned his head to look at Nada, making his right hand a pedestal. "... Blind will love" he said later.

"Buckoo! Wonder me, why suddenly everyone is so bucin excessive like this?!" protest Vira again.

"Sewot you, Vir," said Arsya, did not divert his attention from the tone which could have seemed completely unperturbed by his behavior. Very clever set the expression so as not to look wrong behavior.

"Yes!"

The jedug!

Rana with his watados (Face without sin), pulling Arsya's hand that was being focused, causing Arsya's handsome face to plunge into the table.

"An!!" arsya's curse holds the part of his head that was hit by a disaster because of Rana's reckless actions.

The corner of the lip of the raised tone also witnessed the easement experienced by Arsya. It must have hurt a lot. Seen by many more.

Arsya was about to curse again, but seeing the smile that rose on Nada's lips, her lips even smiled as well. He exchanged glances with the girl he liked.

"That's it!!" call Rana again complete with her cry. Very bad because I feel unresponsive.

Arsya sighed, then raised her head that was as cool as before still sprawled on the table, ngenes once.

"What the hell, Raa ...?" asked the man, trying to be patient.

"Aren't you going to Tongkrongan?" tanya Rana smiled cheerfully without sin.

"No" answered Arsya briefly.

"Why?"

"Males, because there are you," answered Arsya indifferently, then unrelentingly grabbed the drink of Tone and sipped it.

"That's right!"

Plaque! One swing of the hand Tone just directly covered on the shoulder of the guy.

"Hehehe. Aus, Nad," he said grimacing at Nada who was rounding his eyes.

"But, you're so mean, Shay! Where is Arkanya now?" ask Rana again. Forward is unperturbed in defending the right.

"In class. Stab him again. Do not try to disturb. If you eat it, I take responsibility."

"But I want to be eaten" said Rana immediately stood up from his seat and passed cheerfully leaving his friends.

"What is aje? Dah crazy temen lo, Vir," said Arsya astonished.

"Together crazy person sewot you!"

...💕...

Arriving at the Arka class, Rana did not immediately step into the class. First he ascertains the truth of the information that Arsya provides. And after he tilted his head into the classroom, it turned out that Arsya's speech was correct.

Just like this morning, Arka is now alone. The difference is, if this morning he was busy with his pen and book, then now the man with the walled iron wall was busy with his dreams.

The little girl's smile grew more excited, wanting to feel like she jumped up and sing the national anthem, uh, meaning the song of happiness, found the guy she liked in her sleep grasping the paper she gave yesterday. But of course Rana uncovers her intentions. Choosing to sit still observing the face of Arka who remains handsome even in a state of deep sleep.

Not satisfied to look at Arka's face in silence, the girl now began to engrave Arka's face in the boy's book. Enjoying every stroke of the pen in drawing the details of the face that looks like her, perfect sculptural tub that is flawless.

Cring....

Bell rings. Rana immediately rose from her seat, hastened to write the complementary words of her work and passed away because she did not want Arka to find her presence that turned out to be as good as before.

Arka blinked slowly, opening her eyes after quite a long time of enjoying her sleep.

"Lot up, Ka?" Kibo came to the guy.

Arka ignored Kibo's question. His attention was instead centered on a picture that unfolded in front of him, presenting himself as the object of the work. He read a handwritten note under him "Gabut, Ka. Numpang coret, yeah..."

"Bo, Rana was here, huh?" I don't know what the guy was thinking, but his guess was immediately fixed on Rana, a strange girl who lately made her heart fret even more.

"Mr ...." Kibo seemed to be thinking out loud, "I don't know" he replied in the end. Short, dense, and unclear.

Arka let out a rough breath, immediately stood up from her seat and with long steps walked towards the classroom door. Arriving at the classroom door, the man stopped his steps and ruffled his hair in frustration. Ms. Irma was walking towards her class. His gaze was fixed on the paper in his hand, then turned on the trash can located beside the door. Blank. It must have been thrown in the school trash.

"Bo! My permission first, yes!" he said it hastened, then it just passed leaving Kibo who could only stare at the astonishment with his mouth gaping.

...💕...

The last lesson has passed. All the students in the class immediately packed into his textbooks.

"Hello, Yo?" sapa Vira just got a phone call from one of her pet male crocodiles.

"Yes-yes, Ayang, this abis I went straight there. You just wait," said Vira while coded ria to her friends who can only shake their heads. "Yes, Yang. Muach," he said, then ended the phone.

"Who, Vir?" Rena asked so diligently.

"Rul."

"Crazy, who else, Vir?" Rana's excited herself, like not knowing just the hobby of her best friend.

"Diagulau. Yes, grils, I unplug first. I've been waiting for you, me," said Vira then passed by just about to meet Rio.

"Huh, basic!" Rena bobbing head.

"Yes ... Hello, Papii!" sapa Rana is very cheerful. Just raised his phone a few seconds ago to sing the song Gundul-gundul Pacul flagship.

"Get home to Papi Darren, you, Ra?" ask Nada.

"Yes. Hehehe, you want to be with Arsya again, right, Nad?" ask Rana how plain.

Tone just blurted his lips. Just focus on packing the book.

"Yes, guys, I'm OTW to Papi's house first," said Rana then cheerfully ran out of class.

"Elah, now it's just the two of us, Nad," said Rena, wearing her bag.

"Yes" said Nada, also wearing her bag.

"Yaa ... at most this abis lo back the same Arsya again. I see that you guys are so well-matched."

"What the hell, Rey...." The tone continues to evade.

"Nad!" call a girl from the entrance to class.

Nada and Rena immediately turned their heads towards the source of the voice.

"Said Ms. Irma, you were told to call the school library," said Bella, still standing on the doorstep of the class.