Bella's Script
Make a promise
The sound of laughter sounded crisp from table number 6. Two women were laughing at the screen on their phones.
“Lo see this one, very sad to know. If I was going to cry.” Amara showed a display on her phone screen on Jihan.
“Ooohh it's less sadistic, it's more sadistic. ‘Gue swearing nih the actor will not be calm his life.’” Timpal Jihan, then chuckle.
“Uuuuhhh takuuttt..” Say both at the same time.
“Hahahaha..” A while later they returned laughing, in a graceful and elegant style.
Bella, who is currently the laughingstock of Jihan and Amara. It's been an hour since they were in this cafe talking about Bella.
“Lo really begok really used to be able to meet girls like that?” Jihan put down her phone and took a glass of alcoholic beverages for her to sip.
“Silap noble servant." Amara nodded in disdain at Jihan and made the woman smile cynically at Amara's pleonamse.
"Yeah it's a cover for me." Amara played her finger on the surface of the glass in front of her in a circle, following the curvature of the glass clockwise.
His mind glared considering the events of several years ago.
"Children of class don't dare disturb me if I'm with that kid. I also don't want to be with him. Just because there is Rangga aja I want to be with him.” Bright Amara, take a sip of the drink which is just orange juice.
“Hahahaha,, Wicked lo!” Jihan laughed crisply at Amara's words.
“Iya!! So much so he ngebelain me in front of the kids.” Amara stood up from her place and ruffled her waist.
“Heh, anyone who dares to bully and disturb Ara, will face me. I'm not afraid to report to your parents about your behavior at school. Schools where learning is better, not a place to bully!” He shows how Bella talks in front of her friends.
Without realizing it, Bella's speech during the 1st grade of High School was so concentrated in her mind. Only the effect is different, between when he was 17 years old and when he grew up like now.
“Cuih! My unclean horrified him.” His expression immediately changed somewhat after saying that sentence.
“Hahaha... Keep the stupid people in the class lo it?” Jihan is impatient with the next story.
“Hahaha.. Devil lo emang!” Jihan raised her glass to take Amara toast.
“Iyaa, so it fits lo. Equally devil.”
"Haha... " They toast elegantly between the crisp laughter of the two.
They are so happy to enjoy the achievement of destroying Bella little by little.
“By the way, how come you didn't drink this? It's expensive loh.” Jihan pushed the drink bottle closer to Amara.
“Hem, no. My stomach is less comfortable.” Amara stroked her stomach that was slightly swollen even though she was wearing a corset.
“Hah, repot you. Dad!” Jihan again gulped down her drink elegantly. The bitter taste on the tip of his tongue was delicious when it was sweet in the throat.
Amara just smiled, she looked at the empty Jihan glass and poured her drink there. For him right now only Jihan understands it without needing to be too open with each other's private lives.
“To what extent will you destroy Bella?” Ask, curious. Jihan really can't guess.
“Emm... Where to?" Jihan seemed to think, imagining Bella's face in her eyes.
"At least, until Bella decides to jump on the train or drink the coffee I brew. I just felt satisfied.” Jihan smiled sinisterly, one eyebrow raised as she looked at Amara.
His feelings always felt better when he imagined Bella was under his feet. Really he does not like every time there is luck that seems to always be on Bella's side. Shouldn't he be luckier than Bella? He's supposed to get everything on Bella's appeal?
“Gue will support lo.” Amara's glass was raised again and brought Jihan toast.
“Iya. You have to know which side can give you benefits.” His mouth is full of confidence.
Again, one step later he felt capable of surpassing Bella. He is very sure that Bella is currently crying blood after more and more bad posts about her spread in cyberspace.
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