Bella's Script
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“Ngak dong. Now even every day I wa-an same mas Bima?” I'm an Inca with a cheerful face.

“Hah, really? What is the same two-door refrigerator model bang Ozi?” this time Bella did not think.

“Ya many things. Especially about lo kalo in the office.”

“Hah, about me?” Bella begins to suspiciously turn around with the Inca nodding with vigor. Something is wrong according to Bella.

“This hp lo!” Bella asks for a stern Inca cell phone. Something is wrong according to him.

“Whyaa?” hesitant, but the Inca gave it away.

Without answering, Bella checks Inca's phone. He opened an Inca chat with his sister.

Dozens of messages sent by the Inca were seen as not a two-way conversation. Only the Incas sent messages and the contents were the language of Bella.

“He came home on time mas.”

“Bella seems to be starting to get busy because it moved department.”

“He's a new director's division but I don't think they're getting along.”

“Mas Bima has eaten? I again eat soto, said Bella mas Bima also like soto ya?”

“Bella seems to come home late, there is a farewell first to the artistic team. Uuuhhh so sad, I'm not one department anymore same Bella it feels lonely.”

“How are you doing with Bima and Aunt Saras? Bella said Bima moved to work? Well, I will rarely meet Bima dong?”

“Bella is very tired like, she was again put on the brakes alone by the pool while daydreaming. I'm looking forward to yaa.”.

Those were some lines of messages that the Inca often sent to Ozi and never responded to. Just read it.

“Job please!” bella grunts while immersing the cell phone in Inca hands.

“Lo why Bell?” The Inca confused themselves seeing Bella's inflamed reaction.

“Lo don't have to be with my brother anymore. You don't need any news of him. He's aaaarrrgghh!!!” furious Bella.

It's moving out of place. Letting her jeans still roll and hurrying away.

“Bell where are you going? Why can't I wa-an the same as Bima?” the Inca that Bella ignored.

“Gue wrong what is Bell?” muttered Inca while staring at Bella who passed away leaving her. I don't know why she felt bad.

Arriving at her room, Bella immediately closes her laptop. Put it in the bag and tidied the table noisily.

“Lo why the hell is Bell?!” apparently Rini was quite disturbed by the noise made by Bella. Bella did not respond.

He put on his backpack and rushed off.

“Where?!” Devan who was surprised to see Bella's behavior, immediately blocked his path.

Bella looked at him with a look and was full of anger. Unexpectedly, Bella takes the car keys out of Devan's hand and rushes away.

“Eh Bella, where are you going?!” exclaim Devan. He no longer cared about the shocked gazes of Melisa and Rini. Bella is walking fast.

“My car manual Bell!” devan exclaimed when he caught up with Bella in the parking lot.

Bella was silent. Looking at the reflection of his face and the shadow of Devan behind him. Devan initiative takes the key in the hands of Bella, who turns out without a fight. He opened the door for Bella and Bella, according to him, sitting in the passenger seat without protest.

Without saying much Devan drove his car into the street. He mingled with another vehicle. Office disperse hours are always crowded to require it to stop several times to maintain distance from other vehicles.

From the middle rearview he tried to notice Bella's visibly irritated expression. His hands were clenched earlier. I don't know what made him angry. During the trip no one spoke. Bella doesn't even protest as Devan takes her on the way home.

Arriving home, Bella went straight down. The car door he slammed and Devan could only gawk. His steps so quickly climbed the vaping block and entered the house without closing the door again.

“Totally again kayaknya.” Mumbled Devan while shuddering. It turns out that women who are PMS are scary.

“Udah home baby?” greet Saras upon seeing Bella's arrival.

Bella grabs Saras' hand for her salimi with both eyes looking for someone.

“Which gate?” tanyakanya. Putting the backpack on the chair then walked quickly to Ozi's room.

“Abang again sick deck, do not disturbin.” Hold Saras who was ignored by Bella.

Unstoppable, Bella immediately opened the door to Ozi's room.

“Jeez, I guess who. Tumben has returned home.” Greet Ozi as she looks at Bella who appears from behind the door.

Bella watched quietly around. Ozi was still on the bed and lying down. His body was covered in a blanket with a slightly pale face. Not real heart but Bella has to talk.

“Lo apain Inka?” tanyanya. Both of his hands were closed in front of his chest with a sharp look.

“Inka? What's the same thing with me?” Ozi asked back. He woke up from his sleep, leaning on the bed rest while looking at Bella questioningly.

“ADA!!” bella with round eyes.

“Lo benefitsin he made my spies right? You tell him to report whatever I do so you can be sure that I rarely meet Rangga. And worst of all, you make him wish you. You can send him a message but never lo bales. The advantage is only for you because it can spy on me but slowly you even make Inka sick later.” Cerocos Bella quickly.

He knows very well what it is like to try to exist for someone but never considered to exist and ignored.

“Lo nasty hell anjir!” one pillow in Bella's throw on Ozi.

Ozi was just stunned to see what Bella was doing. He did not expect that it would be this soon he was caught.

“Dek, I,”

“Diem lo!” quickly Bella broke Ozi's sentence. His gaze was still fiery full of anger.

“Lo if you do not like the Inca, you should forbid him to make deketin lo. Don't make him wish. Do you know that she likes you?”

Ozi just fell silent, he let Bella's anger overflow first completely.

“Almost every mallem he cry just because he feels lonely and hope the people he loves care about him and care about him.  They need more attention than me. And now you even give him a burden, giving him hope that you should not love.”

“Lo don't know inca, you don't know inca. And you have no right to behave like him!” bella firmly pointed with her forefinger pointed towards Ozi. His breath was exhausted.

What the Inca felt, mostly he could feel. The desire to be cared for by those he cares about. Dozens of messages sent by Inka to Ozi and ignored, as if reminding him of the tiredness of waiting for a reply from Rangga.

It was uncomfortable to be treated like that but he could not fight let alone rebel. He is just surviving, defending the people he loves so as not to escape from the grasp. Although he was aware, perhaps he was surviving alone.

“Gue please, you stop benefiin Inca. He's my best friend. I love him. If you don't believe me, that's your business. But I beg you, do not add the burden of the Inca, do not involve him in our problems.” Firmly Bella with a cry. He tried to hold back the cry he was trying to hold. His chest felt tight and heavy as if he was about to explode.

I don't know which grief he's trying to endure. Whether seeing the neglected Inca or remembering its conscious self is in the same position with the Inca. What was clear was that at this moment his chest was extremely tight.

Ozi didn't chim in one bit. He was just pensive as he looked at Bella's sad face and her slightly wet eyes. Both of his hands were still clenched but not as tightly as before.

Without lingering, Bella leaves Ozi's room. He passed through Saras who was behind him who had been listening to the quarrel of the brothers. There is also Devan who sat on the sofa without a sound let alone dare to look at Bella. Everything is silent, everything is silent.

“Abang need alone mah.” Ozi said when he saw Saras going into his room.

Saras just nodded with a smile. Maybe both children need time to calm themselves.

“Gue don't like you. Don't do anything to get my attention. Because it was in vain.” That sentence which Ozi recalled when he met the Inca.

The girl bowed lethargic with teary eyes. Like his heart had just been broken in an overly sadistic way.

“Very good news if I like Bima?” said the Inca while smiling crazily.

Bima turned his gaze away from the Inca, to see the situation around him. He does not like to see women cry, lest he be compassionate to this girl.

“I don't know what kind of girl Bima likes. I also do not know if I fit or not the same Bima. But, I'm trying. Getting to know Bima mas up close and become whatever Bima mas want. I'll try and I'm sure I can.” The Inca were full of confidence.

This time the girl actually smiled, like without any burden saying everything in her head.

“Lo sure to say the same to a man you don't know?” Ozi so smiled inwardly at the thought of this girl. Too innocent according to him.

“I know Bima. Bima mas hobby, Bima's favorite food. What makes Bima angry and what makes Bima seneng.” Speak with confidence.

“Gue does not like girls who are too chasing men. That's the most important thing you have to know.” timpal Ozi, seemed to win one point from the Inca.

“Hehehe... Mas Bima very attention to me. Thanks for worrying about me. But I am fine even though I have to try to be near Bima.” Again, Inca smiled at the end of her sentence.

I don't know how his brain perceives Ozi's words.

“Lo don't know what I mean?” Ozi frowned both of his eyebrows, puzzled by the Inca's reply.

“Ngak. That's why I want to know more about Bima. Let every sentence mas Bima can I understand well.” Serve the Inca with confidence.

Ozi shook his head, completely clueless.

“Let me just this once chance, I promise I will be very useful for Bima mas. Let's just say it for a while we're FWB. Friend with benefit. Hehehe..” inka leaned her body on Ozi to make her voice more clearly heard as she whispered.

“Lo?” Ozi was at a loss for words. Of the many women who pursue him, only this time there is a girl as bright as the Inca. Without fear.

“Lo know the meaning of the sentence that you talked about earlier?” Ozi tried to dig up the Inca's mind.

“Tau!!” he said with certainty.

“I also know that Bima mas will not be evil with me. Not gonna do anything bad to me.”

“Inka, you're a grown woman and I'm a grown man. Are you sure that you are going for us?” Ozi leaned on the Inca.

“First of all, thank you Bima already inget my name. Second, I'm sure that phrase is for us. Because I'm someone who can work with in a team. Anyway, if Bima needs my help, I am ready to help. That is, friend with benefit.” Inka was really enthusiastic and finally made Ozi chuckle. He even reached out his hand to shake but Ozi ignored him.

There was no disappointment in his face, he just rolled up his hand again which he put on the table, then smiled sweetly.

Bima, Bima and Bima, I don't know how many times this girl called her by that name. Very rare. If Bella finds out, she'll probably be very upset. Because he does not like to be considered twins with his brother.

Without Ozi knowing that Bella once said, “Cuma lo who call bang Ozi with call Bima and I do not getok!” bella said at the time.

“Why, because it sounds sincere and warm?” so the Inca chimpanzee at that time was returned to the head by Bella, as Ozi did at this time.

“Gue only prioritizes Bella and nyokap in my life.” Ozi.

“I know!” suhut Inka fast.

“My ex boyfriend is a lot and you will rival many other women.”

“I know!” again the Inca.

“Gue doesn't like to respond to messages or calls from girls I don't like.”

“Nothing. But that doesn't mean I can't send dong's message? Yes, yes dong?!” the Inca spirit was increasingly stirring which made Ozi finally stunned while leaning his body on the back of the chair.

I don't know what the contents of this child's head are like, but for Ozi if the Inca is this excited, usually the spirit will be quickly extinguished.

“I know Bima very dear Bella. Mas Bima always wanted Bella was within reach of Bima. Well, I could be Bima's eyes for Bella. I can also be Bima's hand if Bella needs a grip. And I can also be Bima's ear if Bella needs a story place. How?”

“And I can't be anything for lo.” Ozi Resolute.

“No problem. You are my friend, and I'm useful for Bima. Deal?” Inka again extended her hand to Ozi without hesitation.

Ozi did not agree or deny it. He chose to leave his place and leave the Inca.

“Asyiikk... Later I chat mas Bima yaaa? Be careful on the road. I'll also be home safely.” The Inka without hesitation.

Ozi simply smiled in his place, without turning his head or responding. While the Incas were relaxed just as a few pairs of eyes looked at him in disdain.

“Prospective husband. Understand, that guy. Gengsian!” she said as she passed away, ignoring the pairs of eyes that were staring at her..

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