The Stupid Barbie's
Rest

"Amu ..aw! Slowly, Ra," Darren groaned in pain at Rana who was treating his wound.

"I'm really sorry, Om." Arka really regretted her actions, while the one who was smearing the wound medicine on her father was busy holding a laugh, seeing the side of Arka like this.

"I think .. I think this Om om-om a striped nose who wants to macem-macem the same Rana," said Arka later, bowed feeling guilty.

"Huahahaha," Instead of being angry, the father and daughter laughed. How not? How can you, Arka to guess like that?

The laughing arc becomes clumsy itself, scratching its non-itchy nape.

"No papa, Ka, really, you don't feel guilty about it. Yes ... Itung-itung for ngingetin Om lah, if the Om muscles have started to sag. So it must be diligent-craftsman sport again so that it can take care of Om's child from the om-om's striped nose," said Darren embracing the tiny body of Rana.

"Bapi," Rana nudged her papi belly, who told her to tease him like this? While Darren whose stomach was elbowed only grimaced at the girl.

Arka grimaced. "Commission ... Dio said Om had no children, and I've seen Om the same way to the mall right then," explained Arka honestly.

"Hhh, yes understand Dio does not know, Rana does not live here. Only once or twice aja stopped by," explained Darren legowo once, stroking the head of Rana.

"Ra, you take Arka for a drink!" darren told Rana.

"Eh, yes-yes, Pi. Wait, Ka," said Rana then passed to the kitchen.

"You ..." Darren suddenly moved his face towards Arka who was sitting opposite him. "Deed to like my son?" ask her with a serious look.

Asked like this, Arka took a sip of his salivation, but then confidently said "Yes, Om."

"Seriously?" The man narrowed his eyes.

"I'm serious, Om."

"Okay, I hold your word. If you dare to hurt my son, I will make sure you are exhausted in my hands. You still dare to take my son?" Darren doesn't mess with his words. She did not want to see Rana crying anymore just because of a man.

"Still, Om," replied Arka but trembled.

Darren nodded his head, looking to be considering the seriousness of the guy before him.

"Okay, if that's what I believe Rana is like you," Darren said later, thrusting his right hand, complete with a smile on his face.

"Thank you, Om." Arka welcomed Rana's father's helping hand, also developing a smile on her face.

"Bapi Sama Arka again said what the hell? How serious, "so late Rana, walking with a tray containing drinks from the kitchen.

"No, Papi was just wondering Arka about her home address. Who knows if Papi passes, Papi can stop by," said Darren after removing his post with Arka.

"Ooh .. that's." Rana put a glass of drink in front of her father, then put Arka's too, not forgetting to smile sweetly at the guy.

Arka returned a smile to Rana happily. It turns out that the assumption has gone too far wrong, Rana is not a beautiful girl who likes to use men. And now, I've entrusted Rana to her. The man then sipped a drink from Rana.

"Oh yeah, Pi, Papi still want Aunt Sarah? That's Arka's stepmom" said Rana suddenly remembered Aunt Sarah.

"Oh, huh?" Darren immediately asked Arka.

"Yes, Om," answered Arka with a smile that he forced, because he still disliked the woman mentioned Rana just now.

"Yes, it was Papi. Papi, Mami, with Aunt Sarah, were classmates. She's your best friend, Mami" Darren told his son, Rana, and Arka had begun to feel uncomfortable with the discussion about the young mistress in his house. The guy then cleared his throat while glancing at the clock on his wrist.

"Om, Ra, I'm sorry but I think I have to say goodbye. I was just allowed to take Rana home, so now I have to go back to school."

"Oh yes, than your teacher nyariin. Ra, Anterin Arka ahead. Papi wants to rest first," said Darren displaying his wide smile, switching to a position leaning on the sofa.

"I went home first, Om, and again I'm sorry" Arka said after rising from her seat.

"Udaah, itung-itung warming. Oh yes, thank you," said Darren as if hanging a word.

Arka raised both her eyebrows not understanding. "Thanks ... for?" asked the man in the end, while Rana turned her head on his papi also did not understand.

"Thank you, there doesn't have to be a reason, right?" said Darren then displays his pretense again.

"Ih, Papi what the hell? Kirain Whatan," Rana's murmur pursed her lips, while Arka developed a smile on the girl's father, slightly understanding the meaning of his words.

"Come, Om," said Arka, then walked along with Rana who was not wearing a school uniform.

On the way to the exit, the two teenagers were suddenly struck by an awkwardness that came out of nowhere. Rana a lot of behavior, now actually silenced a thousand languages, let alone Arka who is economical to speak? Both of them seemed to be neutralizing their respective heartbeats. Still imagined the scene when they hugged in the rooftop earlier.

"Ma."

"Yes."

"Eh, hahaha,," the two teenagers laugh together, then salting themselves like confused should how.

"Emc ... Ra, kemaaren cave has been excessive, until it's to elo." Arka turned to the girl beside her.

"Hahaha, no papa, anyways wrong Rana himself. Arka said she didn't want to be disturbed." Rana displays her prengeny.

Arka simply responded with a wry smile, then said, "Yes that's not it. Oh yeah, Ra, if for example I'm your private tutor, how do you think?"

"Really?" Rana auto automatically immediately enthusiastic if he has a private teacher as good as Arka. It could be that his brain will be as thin as the human brain in general.

"Yes if you want to."

"Yep!!" sahut Rana instantly, really do not want to miss a golden opportunity. While studying, they are on a mission. Hehe.

"Hhh,," The corner of Arka's lips lifted up, completely fiery this chick next to her.

"Later, Arka says in Temen Rana, yes. Rana is fine," said Rana after the two had passed the door of the house. Standing on the terrace of Darren's house.

"Yes, the important thing is not to go to school tomorrow" said Arka, 190% different from the cold and ketus Ark before.

"Hahaha,, ready, boss!" Rana put up a respectful position ala Pak Budi, the security of his home.

Arka shook her head smiling. "Oh yeah, Ra, actually .. I still don't understand."

"Do you know why?"

"Why is your home? It's as long as I..."

"Ka," not yet finished Arka finished her words suddenly Rana called out to her. "Here!" his words later, signaled that Arka was willing to bend harmonize their height.

Arka who was curious, according to him. Both eyes narrowed.

"The story panjaaaang...."

Arka gulped her saliva forcibly. Feeling Rana's breath in her ear.

"Later, yeah. Rana's number hasn't changed yet" whispered Rana again, then kept her face away from Arka's ears.

Arka is still clinking. If provoked like this, how can he ensure that his faith will not falter? He turned his head to the girl beside him. Showing the mainstay pregnancy. Real pretty.