The Stupid Barbie's
For Arka
In the arc, the smile finally broke too. Temporarily melt. Just one hug and an apology that sounded sweet to his ears. That's really enough. It was more than enough to melt the anger in his heart.
Still in the silence of the night, the girl returned the hugs of the man before her. Feeling the heartbeat of Arka united with the heartbeat of his heart. This is his Ark, and until then it will remain his Arka.
"Lo's not angry anymore, is he, Ra?" Arka suddenly took off her embrace. Cupping Rana's cheek with both hands.
Rana smiled looking into Arka's eyes. Worry and worry are printed there. And he likes it, because it means Arka is really afraid of losing it.
"No," said the girl quickly. Then as soon as possible hug the guy in front of him tightly. Trying to hide the red on his cheeks that have been spread everywhere. Inhaling the masculine scent he had always liked.
Heard the answer just now. And the smile that finally came. Arka also smiled, hugging Rana again. Exhaling a sigh of relief once.
From where she stood with Rana, she saw the housekeeper Rana smiling towards her. He smiled back. But then, his gaze was seized by a car parked in front of Rana's house. He watched the car. He may not know who the owner is. There was a sudden sense of jealousy searing every joint of his. But, what was spoken from his lips precisely ....
"Ra, I want to follow your request."
"Really?!" peekik Rana immediately let go of his embrace to ensure the earnestness of Arka.
"Yes" answered Arka giving certainty. "Gue will try, but I still need your help" he said again.
"Yey!" rana Rirang. Very happy because it means he did not disappoint the hope of aunt Sarah.
"But I have a request." Arka said it as if it was the most important request of her life.
"Hm?" Rana stopped her excitement. "Request? What request?"
"Please far away from the King," Arka firmly stared into Rana's eyes deeply.
"Nr ...."
"Don't ask me why" cut Arka. "Gue understands that it's not that easy. But please, for my sake, "please Arka again.
Rana was silent. But then, he carved a smile for Arka. Then nodded trying to understand the guy's feelings. If Arka has arrived like this, why was he so anxious to think of a more definite bond called courtship? Prioritised. Protected and envied. That should be enough, right?
...💕...
In fact, if his chest was split and his heart was sliced apart, it probably wouldn't hurt this much. Not as sick, when he saw Rana semesra with another guy like this. It felt like he wanted to disappear immediately swallowed by the earth, or soar into space until he never returned. No more jealousy that burns the heart.
Till when? When should he cover up this feeling? Why should Arka?
The king breathed a long breath. Trying to neutralize his own feelings.
With an unconvinced step, the guy moved towards the sofa and landed himself on it. Prepare your face without pain to welcome the arrival of Rana.
Kreeks....
Door opens. Showing the figure of Rana who looks unusual, without being realized by the King.
"Who, Ra?" ask the King immediately after. Smile at him. Showing enthusiasm as usual.
"Ec ... Ja, I think I need a break, huh."