The Stupid Barbie's
Possessive Boy

The bell rings. A teacher walks out of the classroom after finally ending the teaching and learning process.

In a state of anxiety because it was already sleepy, one by one the students in the class moved from his seat after then finishing the book on his desk.

Vira put her book in a bag and also wanted to take her multi-talent phone, but then her gaze stopped at the handsome face of a guy who was already leaning on the doorstep of his class. Huft.... Vira's lips pursed.

"Ra, doi lo is ready to be a driver tuh," he said in the end, although with a very lazy feeling. This is the fate of singles ngenezz.

"Carca!" Soon Rana got up from her seat and approached Arka, smiling with excitement.

"Gue anter home," said the man smiling, still in a standing position leaning on the doorway. Making the two teenagers the center of view by the remaining students in the class. How not? Arka who is famous for her nickname as a cold thug who is anti-beauty, now actually donates her smile for free to Rana, a newcomer who is famous for her beauty.

"You, right?" ask that guy again.

"Yes." Yeah." Rana showed her prengesesannya which actually makes her look more beautiful.

"Pamit used to be with them." Arka's chin gestured pointing at Rana's three friends.

"Rey, Vir, Nad, I'm first, yeah!" his shout was complete with a wave of hands without responsibility.

"Yes! Unplug me first." Not to forget Arka also said goodbye to Dio.

Dio just nodded lazily. Arka's intentions are heating up. Huft... singles can what?

"Yok, Ra!" arka said as she grabbed Rana's hand and held it. Then step foot not caring about the gaze of all the class residents. Medium Shutter, it is certain that the sweet arch was successfully engraved on the little lips of the girl.

Arriving at the parking lot, again the two teenagers became the center of attention of students and students who were in the parking lot, and, no exception a black-eyed guy who just entered and closed the door of his sports car.

"From now on, I'm taking you to school, huh, Ra?" said the man while embracing Rana's shoulder, but with a view continues to look at a guy full of victory. It was as if confirming that Rana was already officially hers.

Rana laughed a little. "Yey!" The excitement once jumped with both hands raised up, then ran cheerfully towards the Arka motorbike. Because of his spirit, the girl got ahead of the owner.

Arka could only shake his head smiling at the behavior of Rana who inevitably had to admit, the little girl was indeed hyperactive. And now, then he realized that the installment girl turned out to be adorable too.

"Arka, let's go!" shouted the girl silly already sangkring first on the KLX Arka motorbike. In fact, the bike is still stuck among the ranks of other motorcycles.

The arm that was shouted, still with an expanding smile stepped over to the girl. "Ra, if you nangkring gini on my bike, how do I get off the bike?" said the guy after approaching Rana. Standing next to his favorite KLX motorcycle.

Rana looked at the guy with her wide eyes. "Aren't you strong?" the question is plain.

"Hhh .. not strong ...." Arka is putting on her hair smiling. "Entar if you fall ...."

"Yes, Rana's down. Hehe."

"Hhh ..." And finally, with the help of Arka, the petite girl who took off from the motorbike.

Over there, the King could only squeeze his rudder as an impingement. Since when was Arka a hobby once indulged in this intimacy?.

"Eh, King?" And somehow the concept, Rana actually greeted the King blatantly. Just realized the existence of the guy who was actually already as cool as before.

"Eh. Hi, Ra!" The king greeted back, taking off his sunglasses while developing his friendly smile.

"Well, where are you, Ja? Tumben is alone." Rana looked around the parking lot.

"Udah first. Anyway, they brought their own bikes."

"Yok, Ra!" invite Arka suddenly already beside Rana. Stop the motor with a straight forward look. Reluctant to look at the face of a guy Rana spoke to.

"Oh, yes." Rana immediately rode the Arka motorbike complete with a cheerful smile, and did not forget to also hold on to Arka's jeans.

Arka whose mood was still unstable, wordlessly wrapped both of Rana's hands around her waist. Making the girl behind him hold the two corners of his lips so as not to lift up and bear the ending of his own smile like a crazy person who is wrong.

"Byeah, King!!" Rana waved her hand at the King. And then ...

Brumm! Arka drove his motorbike away from the King's presence.

While staring at the departure of Rana and Arka, the King put his sunglasses back on. His jaw clenched as it held back jealousy.

"Don't be the same king." The heavy voice of the man was racing with the roar of his own motorbike, as well as the roar of the motor around him.

"Huh?" For Rana, Arka's voice just now was no different from the sound of ants whispering.

"Don't beat the King!"

"What?" It still doesn't make any difference. Only increased by a few frequencies.

"Don't be the same king!!" yelled Arka once more.

"Hahaha," And foolishly, Rana laughed instead. Fix, he didn't hear anything.

Huf ... Arka could only sigh lazily. Want to be repeated any number of times, Rana will not hear. The girl will laugh again with a face that does not understand.

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"Assalamu'alaikum!" the sound of the boy's greeting immediately attracted the attention of the entire class which still left half of the students in class 11 IPA 1.

"Comlam!" dio answered still faithful in the corner there, very thin with pursed lips. Apes was right today. That Ark that show off doi, now plus Arsya again. Keep him when? What if Yakjuj and Makjuj come?

Not responding to Dio's sniffy answer. With a wide stroke, Arsya walked towards Nada's seat. The girl had been moving from her seat since Arsya's arrival just now.

"Kirain still wants to practice basketball again" said the girl displaying her sweetest smile.

"Well, I want you to go home first." Cup.... Undoubtedly the guy touched the head of Nada and kissed the top of his head.

"Ciee.. ciee...." Cheers just exploded in that class. For what? The quiet girl whose hobby is carrying books everywhere, is now being asked for forgiveness with the stubborn recess guy.

"That's right!" One direct hit just rested on Arsya's shoulder. But the girl still displays her smile, not forgetting the red cheeks.

"Yes already. No, we're home!" Arsya grabbed the girl's shoulder. He walked out of class. Also do not forget to wave his hand at the Dio who looks awful.

Huf ... The atmosphere was still busy talking about the incident just now. Vira could only sigh trying hard. The place of Rena. It turned out that his friend had also gone somewhere.

And here he is, staring at the screen of his cell phone carelessly. Where are all the pigeons? Why off all? If no longer needed, nongol all. If so, you know where.

He put his head on the table. About when, my love story will be happy?

"Vir." A guy was sitting next to Vira.

"Hm ..," replied Vira, without turning around to recognize the voice of the man.