Bella's Script
Family photo

The photo session has always been a favorite session at an event as well as the wedding of Bella and Devan today.

Although the arrangement of the room is only intended for a simple agreement but still in the end the living room is arranged with aesthetic by the duo of creative hands Bella and Inka, last night. The warm and romantic atmosphere felt in the room especially when witnessed is a wedding.

"Congratulations bro, happy always make you." Indra said as she hugged her best friend.

"Bell, man,.. Congratulations yes. I see it." Bella was salimi by him.

"Thanks you bang."

"My love spouts are yes!" Not forgetting Indra teases Bella.

"Aamiin.." Just be this way, Bella thought.

Satisfied to give each other a do'a and congratulations also tease the newlyweds, some guests have gone home first. After enjoying the dish and taking pictures with the bride, they also came home. There were only a few people in the house.

In this corner also Bella and Devan are asked to take pictures with various poses. Inka the stylist and Ozi who of course doubles as a photographer is also an event organizer. Luckily, Ozi's photography equipment is complete and sophisticated enough that they do not need to hire professional photographers to capture everything.

“Abang\, when will I be asked to pose? I want to wash my face.” Bella's protest began to feel at home with her *make up.

“Before deck, giggles a little more. We finished this before we take photos with mamah and others.” 4 people are engrossed themselves in added Indra who participated in recording the moment through video.

Bella and Devan turned out to be fun objects to record. Bella who is still shy and misbehaved when in the face of Devan, as if showing the other side of Bella is not commonly seen. And a Devan who is cold, indifferent but it turns out to be a prank on his wife, making Indra occasionally laugh with anxiety at the behavior of the two.

“Now, load up front, don't smile, face flat aja.” Bella is directed.

“Lo tilted slightly towards Bella, focus your view to Bella, do not to the camera.” Devan's turn directed.

“Dek, you see it to this end, not to the camera.” Point Ozi at the end of the camera.

Bella just according to him to finish faster.

“Okey, you both already inframe, hold back don't move.” Ozi tried to adjust the focus of his camera by blurring in several parts.

He deliberately makes all his photos as perfect as possible because he knows this moment is a once-in-a-lifetime moment and should not be missed by anyone. This moment must be remembered to the grandchildren of Bella and Devan in the future.

The two men complied, following Ozi's direction.

Devan smiled slightly as he looked at Bella's figure from behind.

Its slim and slightly contained body is very suitable to wear a modern kebaya made by Saras. Her hair is neatly knotted with golden ornaments in the form of dried flowers embedded among them. What a different appearance from a Bella who always looks beautiful in her eyes.

“Van, focus!” Ozi flicked his finger as he looked at Devan who was smiling instead. Though he is directed to a calm expression and tends to be flat.

Understand Zi, it's hard for the happy ones. But Devan tried it anyway.

“Waaahhh.. Kayak in wedding magazine gitu Bell.... Aakkhh gemessss...” Inka cheered cheerfully beside Ozi.

He kept getting closer to Ozi out of curiosity as to how they posed on camera.

“Can slide for a moment, I take a photo first.” Said Ozi who felt obstructed.

“Oh yes, sorry mas Bim.” Inka quickly pulled her own body to keep her distance from Ozi's elbow range.

Bella smiled to herself, not because of the Inca praise but because of the two men's behavior. The warm atmosphere in this house has brought them close by itself. Ozi was no longer even as cold as he once was. He was more accustomed to seeing the Inca around him.

Back to the photo, some photos have been taken even though Ozi's view began to fog. He blinked his eyes several times to focus his vision. He has to strengthen himself because there are still many moments that he wants to photograph.

“Okey. Now we're the same photo family.” Ozi.

“I call aunt Saras ya mas Bim.” The most enthusiastic incas.

“Okey, thanks.” Tymphal Ozi.

While waiting and setting up his camera, Ozi notices Bella and Devan's interaction. He smiled when he saw the two people standing face to face and look at each other.

“Apaan?” Bella asks because Devan keeps smiling at her.

“Lo beautiful.” Praise Devan for it. He stared fixedly at Bella's face that made him reluctant to turn to see other things.

“Can only lo..” Bella elbowed Devan's arm on purpose. His face flushed with a small smile.

“Lo by yourself, when to haircut?” Bella notices Devan's neat appearance. He slightly tiptoed to pick up a strand of Devan's hair that fell on his shoulder.

Her hair is slightly trimmed neatly, but still does not leave Devan's trademark with her hair is rather long model e-boy cuts but neat. The obviously shorter one with the longest limit of the end of his hair is a collar of clothes. Add cool and masculine actually.

“Semalem, get home from here. Good gak?” Devan brushed his hair in front of Bella.

“Jelek!” Bella clapped Devan's hand to stop doing that. Devan's behavior makes her wrong because her husband looks very handsome.

“Thank you for the compliment.” Timpal Devan who understands the meaning of Bella. Women sometimes talk the opposite of their feelings.

“Dih, instead say thank you.” Bella screeched annoyed even though her guardian still blushed and smiled.

Devan smiled and looked at him.

“Bell jerked,” Suddenly Devan's hand outstretched touching Bella's cheek.

“Why, straws huh?” Bella immediately saw Devan's hand that almost touched her cheek.

“Ngak, want to sniff.” Devan's whispers are slightly leaning his body on Bella.

The one hit just chuckled, Bella's behavior prayers were funny according to her. He enjoys moments like this.

And all their behavior was recorded clearly on Ozi's camera and Indra's phone. Two men who pretended to be indifferent while paying attention to both. The natural interaction of the two is much more interesting.

“Adekkk, Call the husband still so.” Apparently Saras had come and approached Bella.

“Heheheh mamah.” Bella blushed as the mother looked at her with a line of smiles.

“Let's change mah.”

“Bella also keeps mocking Devan tan, he said ugly.” Devan added. Pretending to suffer in front of Saras.

Bella could only screech when she heard the husband's complaint.

“Enak! Mamah gini's. Here deket mamah, mamah want in the middle yes bang.. Brother can follow right next to adek?”

Win one number, according to Devan who smiles at Bella and in reply to upset behind Saras.

“Iya mah, later brother deket adek.” Ozi set the timer on his camera. After feeling well-groomed, he approached beside Bella.

“Cekrek! Czechoslovakia!” some photos succeeded in capturing.

Other family members joined not least the Inca and Indra and the youngest Ibra.

The various poses they took and the results were very satisfying, the mood automatically turned cheerful.

“Okey, because the photo is finished, now eat first yes.” Take Saras.

“Iya mah.” Bella.

“Abang to top bentar ya mah. Someone has to check.” Pamit Ozi with her camera.

“Iya son, don't be long.” A fine rub was placed on the shoulder of his son who looked happy.

“Iya mah.” Ozi immediately left so that he could immediately join the meal with the others.

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The large table that is now in the living room only belongs to Bella and Devan. The other family had already eaten when they took the picture earlier. The cuisine is there. Everything was done by Saras with all his heart. He also arranged it beautifully, as if to describe the happiness that is being felt in this family.

“Dek, fetch his meal for nak Devan.” Bella gets the first assignment to serve her husband at the dinner table.

This is not breakfast nor lunch because it is still quite early.

“Iya mah.” Bella takes the plate and fills it with rice.

“You use what it eats?” bargain Bella.

“Pake fried chicken only, same stir-fry vegetable.” Pinta Devan's.

“Okey... Want to try the rolladenya also not, this is good lo.” Tawar Bella enthusiastic.

“Bby.” Devan welcomes.

Saras smiled and seeing Bella and Devan's interaction, they looked harmonious. He never thought that Devan who he had considered as his own son turned out to be his son.

God's plan, no one ever knows. Obviously, it's always beautiful.

They started to enjoy eating together for the first time. In addition to taking care of herself, Bella begins to learn to take care of her husband. Starting from small things such as bringing drinking water closer to Devan or offering other things that may be needed by her husband.

“Thank you dear.” Devan whispers in her ear make Bella have to hold her own smile. His heart so fluttered not because it heard the sweet word in his ears.

He could have spoken so when Saras's eyes did not notice them.

“Where is the meal, good son?” Saras looks at Devan who seems to be enjoying his food.

“Enak mah, Devan likes.” Follow him with a small smile.

Bella turned her head to the husband who called Saras with the call. He remembered Devan's words some time ago.

“Gue misses me. I still want to call him mamah keep him looking then smile at me Bell.” Lirih Devan at that time.

And somehow call “Mah” Devan pinned on the mother, making Bella's heart crisp.

Although it may not treat his longing for the mother, is Devan happy to call Saras mamah?

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