The Stupid Barbie's
Truth Taste

In the back garden of the school, a girl sat in a long wooden chair alone. Not busy with books or cell phones. Just staring straight either is bogging his mind, or even empty.

He should not have expressed that feeling that he himself could not bear this kind of pain. If the King wants to just appreciate it, even though it does not immediately return the feeling, at least he still has a chance to fight. A chance to feel happiness. But in fact it's not. The guy dashed his hopes with just a single sentence that sounded subtle but piercing.

"More?" said a guy suddenly sitting next to the girl, turning his head to look at Rena's face.

Rena who was called spontaneously turned her head, found Andra smilingly displaying both dimples of her cheeks. "Andra" he said smiling back.

"Hhh,," Andra straightened her position to sit on the chair. "After all, Ren? I want to go in" said the guy.

"Lo himself?" rena said after leaning on the chair with both hands crossed.

"I've got an OSIS thing about preparing for a friendly race."

"Ooh .. but it's sorted out, right?"

"Yes dong. All thanks to lo. And I thank you very much because you have helped me," Andra said sincerely.

"Hhh .. just relax, Ndra. I just do what I have to do," said Rena while rising from her seat and tidying up her uniform. "Yes, Ndra. I'm gonna go in, I'm gonna go back to class first."

"Yeah!" Andra stood up.

Rena moved her eyebrows as a question mark gesture.

"All at once. I'm going to the OSIS room, too."

"Owh ...."

"Oh yeah, Ren, as a thank you, when do I buy you a lo meal, huh?" andra said when the two teenagers had walked together in the school corridor.

Rena was silent for a moment, suddenly her heart was beating faster. Even from a long distance, the King was able to make his feelings melt. The guy was walking alone in the opposite direction to them.

"May," said Rena smiling at Andra, then lowered her head trying to neutralize the feeling.

"Hhh ..." Andra smiled with satisfaction. Actually, Rena is not too judes too.

Across there, the King swallowed his salivary, feeling a sudden awkwardness come attacking. Between him and Rena, should things be like this?

Rena held her view. He cannot look weak. True the King has rejected it outright, but this is Reyhana Canava. His wish was absolute and he made sure that the King would regret having rejected it. He wants the King, so he only wants the King. But he will not beg again.

And in the end, Rena and the King just walk in touch. Without a word, without reprimand. Putting on a flat expression behind the pain was also clumsy that there was.

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In a cafe, a pair of lovers sat quietly without a word. Only the scraping of the fork from the man could be heard between them. The woman looked at her food with an empty look. Absolutely no taste to eat it.

Zeins. The guy is indifferent to the silent attitude of his girlfriend. He chose to eat his lunch. Checking his phone sometimes. There is news from Vira. Yesterday afternoon he sent a message but until now there was no reply. Last online at 04:00, but the message is completely unread.

"Zein," said Kiya, reprimanding her boy.

Silent. No response from Zein.

"Hmm ...," Zein responded by checking her phone.

"I want to talk."

"Hm, by the way." Zein hasn't turned away.

"I want us to break up."

Hearing the expression of his girlfriend Zein then frowned, then did not hesitate to immediately put the phone back. Focused his attention on Kiya.

"You mean?" ask the guy at the end. Questions without emphasis, but a demand for explanation.

"I'm tired of being this way. I want us to make it easy."

"You .. bosen, same me?" Both of Zein's hands grabbed the girl's hand in front of him. Looking into the girl's eyes.

"It's not me who is the boss, but you," Kiya said without pulling out her hands that Zein had held.

"I? Ki, please, this isn't Kiya I know."

"You changed too! Not the Zein I know. The more days, the more you change, but you're never aware of it." With teary eyes Kiya revealed the contents of her heart all this time. He did not want to break up with the perfect guy in front of him, but in fact he never really won the heart of the guy.

"How do you change?" zein asked still with his calm demeanor. "I never change. From the past, until now."

"Yes, you never change. You were always the same. There's always Vira in your heart" Kiya pulled her hands out of Zein's.

"Ki, please, don't bring Vira again. I've always been clear to you, Vira, I think I'm like my own sister. What else is lacking?" Zein cuba.

"Yes already!" Kiya got up from her seat. Zein looked at him full of demands. "If you really only consider Vira as a sister, now you choose .. me, or Vira?"

"Ki, question ap ...."

"If you choose me, you must stay away from Vira. And if you choose Vira .. means we're breaking up!" firmly Kiya cut Zein's rebuttal.

Silent. Zein speaks a thousand languages. Staring at Kiya without an answer coming out of her lips. Why can't he answer this question?

"" Quiet ...." A drop of clear water escapes from Kiya's eye fertiliser. ".... You can't answer. And forever never will. Because without you knowing it, the feeling exists. Starting from the desire to protect and protect. And finally, you think of Vira as yours, even if not as your girlfriend."

Quiescent. Zein was still speechless. His tongue felt muddy, even if only for a denial.

"You are silent, because your heart justifies." Kiya held back so as not to suddenly explode out of control. "You're worried that there's no word from Vira. You don't realize that it's a miss. You're angry that he's close to another guy, when in fact you don't deserve that. That's jealousy. You're always trying to make her smile, that's love."

Zein bowed. Still tight without a rebuttal. Can't really look into Kiya's eyes. His heart felt pierced by the sword. Is this as bad as him? Love two people in one heart.

"I'm sorry, Zein. Not because I don't love you. But more because I'm tired, so the third person among you."

Zein held his head back.

"Yes, Vira has the same feeling as you. You're grinning, aren't you, hearing this news?" said the girl bitterly before finally reaching for her bag and leaving Zein with all her niskala.