Bella's Script
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Whether what way Devan took to deliver this news to Bella, still not imagined at all by Devan. His steps were deliberately made sluggish when passing through the hallway to the ICU room, while thinking about the best way he should do.

At a time like this, it feels like he can't bear to tell Bella about the gossip that is currently circulating.

“Do I need to tell and keep Bella away from all kinds of news sources?” Devan asked himself.

"But until when? Bella is not a child who can obey when told to sit still doing nothing. This woman deserves to know what's been hit by it."

Devan's heart and logic argue by themselves.

Seeing Bella trying to sit up straight in her place made Devan feel sad. The woman is trying hard and she is not until the heart adds to the burden of her mind.

“Gue how to do?” Devan rubbed his face rough.

One idea popped into his head was to contact his old friend in Singapore. Devan searches for his number and it's still in storage.

“I need to talk with you. Just call me after you receive this message.” The message Devan sent to his best friend.

Hope your best friend returns quickly.

After having this idea, Devan continued his steps toward Bella.

“Hey...” Call Devan while wiping Bella's head.

“Hey... Buy what?” Bella sees a crackle and cup holder in Devan's hand.

“Fried rice equal warm drink. Want to eat now?” bargained for.

“Bby. Short,,” Bella slightly raised Saras' head. He placed the old neck pillow in the car under Saras' head carefully. He did not want to disturb his mother's sleep.

“Gue also buy for mom. Want to bargain now?”

“Later, new mom slept. Kasian if you wake up again. At least one more mamah wake up.” Bella knows exactly the hour Saras usually wakes up to perform the evening prayer.

“Okey. We're over there, let mama not be noisy.” Devan took his food to the bench over there and Bella followed.

Two packs of fried rice in Bella's open complete with a duck spoon.

“This mostly makes me Van.” Looking at the portion of fried rice, Bella was not sure she could afford it.

After all, he had no appetite, just because his body needed to eat so he had to fill his stomach. But not this much either.

“What if this one was first? Want me a bribe?” Devan put his food in their midst.

“Hem, can.”

"Okey," Devan scoops the first spoon and feeds it to Bella. Bella opened her mouth and chewed it.

“Where, tasty?” Devan was curious about Bella's usual expression.

“Lo try it yourself.” Bella smiled slightly, she took her duck spoon, took the rice and fed it to Devan.

“Where?” He was also curious about Devan's opinion.

Devan's expression changed immediately.. “Salt taste.” Cetus Devan

Bella chuckles at her husband's words. The fried rice was indeed salty to the point of making him speechless.

“Badahat his brother looked serious loh ngebikinnya.” Devan is still reasonable. He was riding a horse.

“Hahahah sok tau terribly lo. Seriously does not mean really. Brother not focused time huh?”

“Iya anyway, he was watching the ball on hpnya.” Devan scratches his head though it doesn't itch.

“Hahahaha..” Bella again chuckles at Devan's guilty expression.

“But this is delicious, because you are nyapuin.”

“Yakin? Want me to bribe again?” Tempta Bella, while feeding a spoon of fried rice to Devan's mouth.

“Not yet who, I'm full.” Devan's bell, refuse.

“Gue eat your meal!” Suddenly, Devan pulls Bella's hand and bites her with anxiety.

“Aw! Jeez, you are in a great habit of biting me.”

“Sick yes?” Devan was instantly on standby, shocked to see Bella's expression as well.

“No, wel!” Apparently Bella bullied Devan.

“Haissh basic!” Devan pulls Bella's hand to get closer to him. He wrapped his arm around Bella's neck.

Bella remained silent in her husband's arms.

“Gue saw you laugh. Beautiful.” Devan's whisper while peeping Bella's back head.

“Gombal!  Where did you learn the dreadlocks?”

“From Indra equals Kemal.” I'm the real Devan.

“Says girls like in gombalin.”

“Yes in gombalin like but do not use boong too. The combalan should be honest.”

“Okeeyy, I'm catet. But about you being beautiful when you laugh, I don't boong. You are beautiful everywhere. But if you cry, my heart is broken.” Devan's voice sounded increasingly quiet as his embrace grew tighter.

Bella was silent to Devan's words. She could feel that her husband's affection was great.

“Iyaa, I will not cry often in front of lo.” Bella's Promise.

“Gue ask for one more thing, may?”

“Apaan? Many real..” Goda Bella.

“Hehehehe... I don't want to be called brother. Want to call mas aja.” Suddenly ask. He remembered the words of Saras in order to get used to calling the couple well.

“Tiba-suddenly so. Why do you want to call him mas?” Bella turned her head.

“If brother, fear I salted, like brother fried rice.” Her chattering.

“Wkkwkwkkwk..” Bella chuckles on hearing her husband's babble. His laughter was small but his shoulders were up and down.

Devan laughed. He placed his head next to Bella's head and slowly rubbed it away.

"Hehehe... I'm funny..."

"No. So jaius!" Timpal Bella.

"But it makes you laugh."

"Yeah, okay, 30 for 70 for his business."

"Hum, Lumayaan..." Devan rubbed Bella's shoulder gently.

For a while he was silent enjoying his friendship with Bella. The feeling of pounding was now turned into a sense of calm that he had never felt before. After someone officially became hers, it turned out that her feelings were much more relieving.

“By the way, hp lo where?” Devan suddenly remembered Indra's message earlier.

“Not to bring, like at home.”

“Oh thank goodness.” Devan breathed a sigh of relief.

“Emang why?” Bella was curious. She turned back to her husband behind her, making their faces very close to each other.

Bella could see a pair of eagle eyes that were worrying about her.

“No pa-pa, just yes thank goodness it's not nothing because it's lost or fallen.” Sahut Devan, calm down.

“Random really lo the.” Bella Lirih.

Devan just smiled, no problem Bella called it random. The important thing is his wife doesn't see any gossip for now.

"Drink yuk coffee.." Devan pointed at the cup holder in front of them with the corner of his eye.

Bella takes it and gives it to Devan.

"More."

The two are now holding a paper cup filled with warm coffee. Both of them are equally fragrant caffeine from the black drink. The fragrance was quite a relief even though in the end they both looked at Saras who was asleep on the bench before them.

"At this time we're bitter, but I believe, one day everything will turn sweet." Inner Bella.

Once he sipped his drink and felt the warmth filling his mouth and throat. It's quite a relief.

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