The Stupid Barbie's
A Pair of Pinch Spoons

"alone?" rena asked, not liking it.

"Mom Irma, tell him to pray."

"Should it be, what's the bad tone?" Rena interrogates, beware that Bella was reckless.

"Who else? Kan, only he is a child of assistance in this school," said Bella unmitigated.

"No papa, Rey. I can, myself," said Nada, smiling at Rena. Trying not to ignore Bella's insults just now.

"What is it, you don't papa?" rena asked to confirm, along with Bella's disappearance from the doorway.

"Sir papa. I know, you don't like it, do you, if you have a lot of dust?" said Nada then chuckled. He knew he didn't have to trouble Rena about this kind of thing.

"Hhh, can you, Nad. Yeah, I'll go back first, okay?"

"Ready," said Nada, then the two teenagers walked out of class and separated on the way.

Walking alone along the school corridor, Rena bit her lower lip restlessly. His mind raged, constantly haunting him endlessly. About the King and love clapping his hands. Also about Rana who is too innocent to blame in this problem.

"Hi, Rey!" greet a guy suddenly grabbed onto the familiar shoulders of Rena. Bring out the typical fragrance of men who Rena is very familiar with.

"King?" rena looked at the guy. Feeling every beat in his heart. Turning the moody look on his face into a happy smile.

"Only by yourself, Rey? Where are you going?" asked the King, still not diverting his right hand from Rena's shoulder.

"Hhh, come home first" answered Rena, lowering her gaze. Know once who the King actually asked. And he knows himself enough.

"Go home with me, okay?" said the King, then smiled broadly at the girl beside him. "Today I brought a car," he said again, winking one eye at Rena.

"Hhh," Rena returned the King's smile. Inwardly praying that there would still be a chance for him to enter the heart of the man.

"Rey!" call a guy suddenly, make the King spontaneously lower his hand from Rena's shoulder.

"Which tone?" ask Arsya to the point.

"For cleaning in the bushes. Oh yeah, you don't have to be so cool with him!" Rena crunchy.

"Well, why?" obviously Arsya needed a reason for Rena's ban just now.

"Just be careful if you say anything about him," said Rena indifferently.

...💕...

The luxury car was traveling at an average speed. Moving casually to go to a luxurious house, on Sudirman No street. 1.

"What house, Ra? Papa you're safe, right?" asked Darren while focusing on driving the car, occasionally turning to his favorite girl sitting next to him.

"Yes, Pi. His work every day just blah blah blah, must be like this, must be so, Learn! Don't watch drakor mulu!... Well, at its core, Pi. Daily lectures every family meal," complained Rana at length, playing both hands as practice material Om Cipto when nagging.

"Hhh, yes, just be patient. The important thing is that you are not locked up in a room anymore" Dharma said.

"Huh, Papi! Even ngetawain Rana. Udah ah, discuss his Om Cipto," the girl's whiskers pursed her tiny lips.

"Papa, Raa..," Darren reminded. You know, even though the unpleasant man is Rana's father. Rana's real father.

"Yes, Papa," said Rana then put on a frowning face.

"Thanks yes, Bro!" exclaiming the fat man raised his right hand to his friend who was about to leave from before him.

"Dio!" call Rana when Dio's friend has passed somewhere.

"Well, Rana?" said Dio, a little surprised to find Rana in the car with a baby face widower next door neighbor, his hands spontaneously closed his mouth that was already gaping.

"Your friend, Ra?" darren asked after greeting Dio with a friendly smile.

"Yes, Pi. Go ahead, yeah. Rana wants to play at Dio's house" said the girl as she opened the car door.

"Yes. All Papi wants to masakin your favorite food this abis."

"Dam!" rana said, thrusting her two thumbs cheerfully, then got out of the car and approached Dio.

"Rho? Don't tell... Darren Bokap lo?" dio asked after Darren's car had entered the area of the house of the unclean man twisted it.

"Emang," answered Rana innocently, smilingly displaying her neatly lined teeth.

"What?! Please go, Ra! The vow?!" Dio still did not expect.

"He em," Rana nodded her head, somewhat astonished.

"Crazy! Pantesan lo can be this beautiful. Yes, it is, the seedlings are superior!" Dio nyerocos as good as his head.

Rana takes a breath, then throws it away slowly. "Stepman, Yoo ...," said the girl later, looking at Dio with a lazy look.

"Huh?" Dio looked up again.

"Udah ah's. The cave wants to go to the house. Yuk, hurry!" The girl then pulled Dio's hand into her own house.

"Arka usually comes here, Yo?" rana asked after sitting on the sofa of Dio's house, his gaze left Dio's living room a little messy with guitars and snack packs scattered everywhere. Understandably, this is a special living room for Dio friends who often visit here.

"Yes, Arka and others if not hanging out in tongkrongan, yes here they are. After all, I was really happy even, if they came to play," explained Dio, sitting next to Rana.

"Oh yes, em ... Yo, actually I really want something to elo," said Rana to open the topic of discussion that actually he has been saving for a long time.

"Huh? Ask what, Ra?"

"About this photo." Rana took out a piece of photo from her bag, then showed the photo to Dio.

"Where's this photo from, Ra?" tanya Dio took over the photo from Rana's hand, scanned the photo for a long time, then turned to Rana's face.

"From UKS's. I want to see Arka."

"But you haven't asked this to him, have you?"

"No, yet" Rana shook her head. " Arka kayak hates the King so much, so I don't dare nanyain. But if from this photo ... they look very tight," explained Rana again.

Dio sighed. Staring at the photo was deep, like reminiscing about an old story.

"Then, they were deket, Ra. Deket really. Like the heart of the same heart. Help each other, like the left hand is the same as the right hand. Different, but complementary, like a pair of flip-flops I just bought at the market last night. But that was then, now it's different," Dio said, which sounded poetic. "Suddenly one day, Arka slaughtered the King and entered the hospital. Fortunately, he's not eating."

"Couldn't you? Reason why?" Rana has already seriously listened to the story of the mass of Arka and Raja, already not concerned with funny expressions Dio.