Bella's Script
Millions of flowers

Arriving at the set, the crew was surprised by the number of flowers sent to the location. Various flowers are there with different colors making the rest room full of artists. The money mixed and yelling turned out to even make dizzy.

“Buseett's flowers are very much. A highway seems to have run out on the pick. Where the hell is it?” Roni asked who was surprised to see this morning flowers filling the filming area.

“From her fans the beautiful Amara. There are still many in the car also I have not dropped in.” Answer someone claiming to be a courier to send these flowers.

“Whose name is mas? How come there's no card?” Lisa who was confused to arrange the flower place also asked.

“Bos I know, if I only nganterin doang.”

“So there's one that has his business card but I don't know which one. My forgetfulness is so much.” The bright dark-skinned male who was already shiny due to sweating fatigue was transporting flowers.

“Ara should know this. He should also know who the sender of this many flowers is.” Lisa's grumbling confused. He videoed the flower buckets that have been arranged neatly.

“Udah do not have to be too thought of. The important thing is that there is no writing to mourn it.” Romi was watching the flowers that had been dropped.

“Lagian, this is also good for filming properties. Just ask for permission the same that has, can we not pinjem flowers? Rather than withering away, don't you?” Imbuh Romi who smiled happily.

At least for tomorrow's scene, he doesn't need to buy a lot of flowers to set up the studio.

“Ente by the way. It's up to you. I sneeze because of the many flowers. HATCHU!!!” Timpal Roni is still sneezing.

“Nah, that's the guy.” Show Rini who has been busy photographing one by one flowers that she thinks are very interesting. He is engrossed in selfies with various types of roses and shows his mainstay poses.

When he saw the arrival of Amara and Rangga, he immediately stopped. He resumed his work, preparing the property for filming now.

“Huh thank goodness they came.” Lisa could breathe a sigh of relief. He was confused, where he would keep the remaining flowers that had not entered the room.

“You guys can be bad luck anyway?” Lisa's protest was staring fixedly at Amara.

“Sorry.. “ Rangga loosened his shoulders.

Hasn't Amara made all the process too late? What caught his attention at this time was where this much flower came from to make Rangga feel like he was in a flower garden.

Lisa just breathed her rough. The problem is too late, Amara is definitely the culprit.

In his place Amara just smiled a little with a gurat full of pride. He picked up a bucket of lily that caught his attention. His lips smiled and he kissed her. The smell is so good. He took out his phone and photographed himself with the Flower in his hand.

“About this flower from whom Ra?” Ask Lisa who is curious.

“Tau know.” His mouth was short, but he kept smiling. Put one flower and take another.

“Nobody called you Ra? You see, if this many flowers like not from ordinary fans, at least the person wants you to know that he sent this flower.” Investigating Rangga who was curious.

The girl just shook her head. Instead of responding to Rangga's question, he preferred to pay attention one by one to the flower bucket with a sense of happiness.

Not long after Amara's phone rang. The girl looked surprised but could not hide her smile.

“I'll excuse me ya.” His appeal to Rangga.

“Hem.” Rangga just let Amara go to answer the phone. Tumben he had to stay away to answer the phone. Usually also in the loud speaker in front of Rangga and Lisa.

“Mba Lisa, I think you need to nyiapin one ART deh to settle Ara.” apartment Rangga sat down on one of the chairs and began to prepare by reading the script.

“Emang why?” Lisa was curious.

“So morning Ara was sorted out until she was exhausted. That's why we also have bad luck.” Bright with worry.

“Hah, Ara's done? Sure?” Lisa looked at Rangga in disbelief. Just look at her lips that held back a smile.

“Iya.” Rangga nodded confidently.

“Hahahha. He could do nothing at least. Put the comb into place again I have to do it.” Lisa smiled cynically as she recalled what this artist was like.

“Then I have told people to settle Ara's apartment. That's why I signed him at my place. Most people it's the wrong time. If the Ara that is settled is very unlikely.” Lisa really can't believe it.

Hearing Lisa's speech, Rangga remembered something.

“So Ara nginep in place of lo?” Remembering the car parked outside the basement makes Rangga so ask that.

The deg!

I don't know why there is something that now interferes with Rangga's thoughts and feelings. He looked at Amara who was still busy calling. From the reflection of the glass in front of Amara, Rangga could see a smile that continued to grow on Amara's face.

The explanation Lisa gave was the opposite. During the holidays, Amara rarely took her away. The girl was more often in her apartment with the reason to want to watch famous films to hone her *acting-* skills. Even when he was invited to walk at night, he said that he wanted to rest. What exactly did Amara do? Did you join the ART that Lisa sent?

Ctic! Rangga remembered something.

“Gue can pinjem laptop lo?” Pinta Rangga suddenly.

“Bby.” Without a refusal Lisa gave her laptop to Rangga.

Like detective, Rangga started to turn on his laptop. He checked several things including financial transactions.

“Lo check what the hell?” Lisa came closer and noticed a laptop screen that displayed the report of Amara's account banking application.

There were no transactions at all from Amara's account over the past few days. Food purchase invoice is not there let alone shopping something.

“He fasted two days yesterday?” Murmured Rangga because he felt Amara did not ask him to buy anything. The girl continued to be in her apartment.

“Yang!” call Amara with her cheerful voice. Apparently he's done calling.

“Oh, hay!” Rangga quickly closed his laptop.

“Udah done calling?” He decided to ask.

“Udah. I'm going to the toilet first. It hurts my stomach.” Amara Whine. He put his bag on the table.

“Need mba Lisa make warm drink?” Tawar Rangga glanced at Lisa who was sitting next to him.

“Iyaaaa..” Sahut Amara with its potent expression.

“Okeeyy, I madein.” Lisa left with a forced. He is still trying to digest what Rangga is doing.

“Uuu gemeesss... You understand very well who... Love you...” The girl rubbed Rangga's cheek before leaving.

Rangga just smiled a little. But after Amara left, her facial expression was much different. He looked at the figure of Amara who passed away with a cold look.

Feeling that there was no one around, Rangga took Amara's phone from the bag. He opened his passcode and checked the last call and message history.

There is no strange message. There was only an anonymous number that contacted him very often. If you remember the last 3 numbers, the number is the number that contacted Amara and Rangga who answered it.

The way Amara took her phone suddenly, made Rangga even more curious. Then earlier, why did Amara have to take her phone secretly but with a happy expression. Something is strange, right?

Armed with a contact search application, Rangga tried to find out who the owner of this number. Various names appear.

“Sugar dady, CEO of LT Corp, Mr K, My baby Keith, handsome boss, hot CEO, cute Bule and lastly Keith Hugo.”

Rangga smiled cynically. Finally he was able to find the name of the man, he again did a search in Goo*le. There are many people with that name. But there is one that is not foreign, namely the same company name as the one on the business card in the wallet Amara.

The profile of the man was found by Rangga. Owner of a lingerie company with a foreign brand. When looking at the profile photo of this man, Rangga certainly remembered it. This is the same man he met while accompanying Amara on a reunion with his friends.

Instantly Rangga's hands clenched. From his eyes was clearly a flash of anger. He could conclude that Amara seemed to be playing around with him.

“Yang..” The girl is back. He approached Rangga with his sweet smile.

“You okay?” The girl asked when she found Rangga looking at her coldly.

Rangga did not answer. He immediately deleted his search page and chose to leave Amara. The wisps of anger were too large and filled his chest cavity and could explode at any moment.

Now he needs time to face Amara. He was determined to find the real evidence before telling Amara.

“Ga, where are you going?” Amara looked at Rangga in confusion.

“Rangga! GA!!!” He shouted as Rangga chose to pass away without caring about it.

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