Bella's Script

Bella's Script
The Kangeenn Ayang 2


At the residence Bella seen some people are still on the move tonight. There is a family from Saras who helped prepare the wedding even though only a contract. At least they have to cook, prepare food for tomorrow's dishes.


“Which your mantu candidates deck? I haven't seen you.” Ask Mela, Saras' sister-in-law.


“There is at his house. He was I forbade to come here. Candidate period continues together.” Terang Saras's.


“Oaaalaaahh, mbak curious. During their courtship, they have never met at all, only ever heard from Rahmat mas if Bella already has a boyfriend. Though dating is long yes..”


“Em no mba, they just deket more or less times yes 3 or 4 months. Alhamdulillah immediately decided to get married.”


“Waahh that fast?”


“Aduh auh children today, different ya same time we used to be. Make mbak, it used to be 3 or 4 months anyway the marriage preparation period, not the period of direct direct approach to marriage. You are sure it is the same seed and bebet prospective your mistress? Hehehe...” Mella lightly chuckled at the end of her sentence.


“Insha my god sure mba.” Saras who smiled faintly, he refused to chimed in again the speech of his brother-in-law. For him, he believes in his daughter's choice and he has seen for himself how Devan treats Bella to this day.


So, why else would he doubt?


"Thank God you are sure. Mba same mas you can only help do'a, hopefully Bella happy with her husband later."


"Aamiin..." Sahut Saras sincerely.


In the living room there is Bella who was sitting alone just accompanied by her cellphone. Repeatedly he turned back the voice note that a few moments ago sent Devan.


“Udah eat the dong.. Don't worry, I'll take care of my health. Tomorrow we want to marry.” Devan's voice reply made Bella smile to herself. Between the thrilling and the Horrible imagine that tomorrow she will be the wife of Devan. What life was like after the wedding was not even imagined by Bella.


"The wedding was not school. There we both learn to accept whatever the advantages and disadvantages of our partner." That's what Saras said last night, when he finished putting the bead in the kebaya that Bella was going to wear.


Yes Saras is right, everything is a process like the time he is experiencing today. Time to show his feelings for Devan.


“Kangen not the same me?” This time Bella whispered in her voice note. The sound of his crisp laughter was even recorded. He deliberately sounded softly because he was embarrassed if anyone heard.


“Kangen... I'm under.” Reply Devan quickly.


“Hah, below where?” Bella belingsatan herself. He immediately got off the sofa, put on his sandals and ran to the balcony.


“Yang, lo under where?” Bella searches for Devan's whereabouts around her house.


Not long after, a sedan car appeared to pass in front of the balcony. The car stopped right in front of Bella's fence.


“Jeez, you're really here?” Bella's screams of excitement in her voice note.


Not aware that he was prancing small because he was excited while waving his hand at the man who was lowering his window.


Devan's face was clearly visible on the window of his car. He returned Bella's hand.


“Udah I said, I miss.” Timpal Devan with a big smile.


It's more fun to see Bella in person.


“Jeez, lo ya Devan.. Not worth about.” Bella turned her back to Bella. He made his appearance for a while.


“Pet back again, later mamah's hearing got nagged again.” Bella sent her voice note back.


I don't know why this is a fun communication medium because he can play it over and over again.


“Iyaaa, 5 minutes left yaa.. Still want to buy my beautiful future wife.” Said Devan in truth.


Bella's nose until bloated flatulence heard Devan's seduction. He smiled to himself on the balcony of his home.


“Dek, adek on top?” Saras' voice called out to him from the kitchen.


“I-Iya mah... A minute.” Bella's heart seemed to be about to be dislodged because of Saras's sudden voice.


“Yang, you go home first. There's mama nyariin. Tar ketauan again.” One voice note back sent Bella to Devan.


“Uummm... So cute anyway lo...” Lirih Bella waved her hand at Devan. He did a long-distance kiss that he blew at Devan. Devan replied that he was no less enthusiastic.


“Dekk. In searchin brother same om Rahmat.” Saras again called.


“Iya mah, adek down now.” Bella took the time to wave at Devan who was down there before then ran over to Ozi and Om Rahmat.


It feels good to meet Devan even if it's only for a moment. I don't know why just separated for about 4 hours he already misses the man very much.


“Where are you from?”


Bella immediately gasped when she heard the voice of her sister. Ozi suddenly appeared near the stairs and startled him. His originally blushing face was now turning pale.


“Lo what the hell! Ngagetin aja.” Reflex he hit Ozi's shoulder.


“Ya anyways in cariin from earlier, in the call-call same mamah diem aja.” Ozi protests while touching the forehead of his sister.


Actually, he was not looking for Bella. She was just being a prankster teasing her sister, who from tomorrow will be difficult for her to tease and disturb after officially becoming Devan's wife.


“Gak horrified me, again watch drakor.” Bella reasoned.


"Udah wants to marry, still ngehaluin korean guy."


"Who is shy. I'm looking for references to nulis. Yeah, it just so happens that guys are cute." Bella reasoned.


"Pinter, are you arguing with me?" Ozi rubbed his sister's face with his big palm.


“Issshh, your habits! What the hell is it about me? Wasn't you the same as Rahmat?” Bella asked back.


“Noh, om Grace again Ibra interrogation. Inka also participated in the question, fortunately directly in the kidnap aunt Mella invited to join the flower.”


“Well, there's my bestie too?” Bella jumped straight away. He was very excited to meet his friend.


“Eeehhh ntar first.. Let them chat.” Ozi quickly pulled Bella's hand. They peeked from the stairs, Ibra was indeed being talked to by Grace. Probably more precisely in the intro.


“Kasian tuh boy must be very clumsy. It is the same with Rahmat, who is Ibra?” Bella asked her sister who was next to her.


“Udah, I'm already certain. And now Om Rahmat ngelarang mamah contact his brothers papah. He said he was dead and an only child. Grandpa grandma is also not there, say in all news."


"Mamah he thought that was the reason om Rahmat let not be emotional if the papah family knew about Ibra. Afraid of bad talk. Parents' minds are sometimes complicated. Though we have already accepted Ibra, why they still bother.” Ozi's light did not distract him from Ibra.


Bella could see that her sister was worried about her youngest sister.


“While I hope, our family can share happiness on my happy day. But in fact, even clumsy gini condition.” Bella bowed languidly in front of her sister.


Ozi rubbed Bella's head gently.


“Sabar yaa, do not be sad, we still have a chance to mengumpulin our family at another time. But I think I should tell you who Ibra is before our family gathers. I also do not want the child to feel the root of problems in our family. Anywhere, now he's part of our family.”


Bella nodded slowly at the sister's speech. He looked at the pale-looking Ibra with both hands clutching each other nervously.


In another corner, he sees the Inca arranging flowers with aunt Mella.


“She also seems to have been suitable as part of our family.” Bella nudges her brother's arm intentionally. His eyes were fixed on the Inca who was busy talking occasionally laughing with Mella.


Ozi did not respond, he only smiled a little.


Stunned for a moment while thinking, what age will he reach to bring the Inca to this house?


Hah, bring the Inca into this house? Wh who? The ozi?


*****


Hayoloohhh bang Ozi to the mind of the Inka kaaann…. Haha…