Bella's Script
Rangga Business

Coming home from the location, Amara's feelings really aren't okay. In the car, he and Rangga were both silent. Rangga with thoughts about the song that will be launching while Amara is still with her mind with Keith's wedding plans.

The completion of the filming process does not necessarily make both of them can sigh in relief. Just like there is a burden that is loose but still makes it not feel calm.

Rangga watched the woman beside him. Amara continued to look out with a sad and disappointed expression. What is he thinking right now? Is this woman still upset about last night's fight?

This was uncomfortable for Rangga and he wanted to fix it. However, Amara's status is not only as her lover, but the mother of the child she contains.

“You want me to pick up some food? You haven't eaten all day.” Tawar Rangga's. He glanced at Amara's stomach which was increasingly visible especially when not wearing a corset like now.

“No need, I'm not laper.” Amara chose not to turn her face to Rangga and keep looking out the window. From the reflection of the glass can be seen that Rangga was looking at him.

“You can't be selfish like that. This child also needs to be fed and adequate nutrition.” Rangga looked at the fetus in Amara's stomach with a feeling of worry.

“This, I also bought you a rather loose shirt. Wear this shirt, so you are more comfortable. He said pregnant women are more often sultry, so I choose clothes that are adem.” Rangga gave Amara a paper bag and the girl took it lazily. He did not look at all because he was trying to hold back his tears so as not to drip in front of Rangga.

Rangga's sweet attitude has touched his heart even though it is somehow sincere over not. Maybe all Rangga worried about was the baby, not her.

Seeing Amara's cold demeanor, Rangga became speechless to notice the woman who was sitting behind him. Maybe it's wrong to also often invite Amara to fight for small things.

He had to admit, somehow lately Rangga often failed to hold himself back from being lured by Amara's behavior. The level of permaclumannya on Amara is much different than before.

Maybe he should fix it from now on.

“You when to check with the doctor, I temennin yes..” Rangga brought himself closer to Amara, then tried to rub Amara's stomach from behind.

"Next week." The short Sahut Amara.

Rangga smiled a little, he could not wait to see the development of children in the womb Amara. His heart always trembled when he remembered that he was going to be a father.

“Does he still make you vomit and have no appetite?” Whisper Rangga who placed his chin on Amara's shoulder. In her kiss Amara temple gently. Rangga also rubbed Amara's stomach carefully as she was very afraid that she and the baby in her womb were injured.

Steady, that was what Amara felt at this moment. Like something stuck in his throat and made him unable to make his voice.

“I'm sorry Ra, that I rarely watch out for you. I'm too selfish, but I know it must be hard for you Ra. Sorry I yes..” lirih Rangga full of regrets.

One line of Rangga's final sentence escaped making Amara shed her tears. He held back as much as possible so that his shoulders would not move up and down in the rhythm of his cries.

“I promise, I'd better treat you.”

“I also decided that I would tell my family this. Whether they accept it or not, I won't leave you two Ra. After all, our filming is done, you don't have to wear a corset anymore, I know you are tormented, the baby must also be stuffy in dalem.” Swabs in Amara's stomach more intense make Amara's hair bristling because of haru.

“Hey, don’t cry.... I'll always be next to you, Ra.” Bisik Rangga while wiping the remaining tears on Amara's cheeks.

Instead of stopping crying, Amara sobbed. He could no longer hold back his tears. In Rangga's embrace tightly, he realized, he had fooled Rangga but at this time he could not let go of the only man who could accept him in this condition.

For a moment they embrace each other. Trying to show affection for each other.

“Let me eat yes, you eat a lot, make you our child. Do you have any more food you want?” Rangga broke his embrace with Amara, he stared fixedly at her lover's face.

Amara shakes. “As far as you are, whatever I eat.” Amara Sahut. He raised his face while sighing deeply to calm himself.

“Yes, now we're down. It's too bad, you must be tired right?”

“Iyaa.” Amara according to him. Rangga removed his girlfriend's seat belt and went down first. He opened the door for Amara and waited for her lover to come down.

“Let me bringain.” He took over Amara's bags and paperbags.

“Still Ga.” Really Amara was very moved by Rangga's sweet attitude.

“Hem.. Yuk..” Rangga extended his hand to Amara and the girl replied to him. They walked while holding hands, something they had not done for a very long time.

“Tomorrow do not need to use heels, later I buy flat shoes so you are more comfortable.” Rangga noticed Amara's legs that looked swollen with leg veins that were clearly visible and prominent.

“Iya thanks.”

They got into the elevator. The Rangga apartment, which is on the lower floor, makes it necessary to go down first.

“Later I followed yaa, I took a shower first.” pamitnya to Amara.

The girl nodded in agreement just before the elevator door closed. After the elevator doors closed, Amara could see the reflection of her own face on the elevator wall. He chose to turn his face away. The sad and puffy face was not suitable for him to know as himself.

Arriving on the floor of her apartment, Amara immediately got out of the elevator.

Walking down the hallway in her slow steps brought Amara to the turn before her unit. Not far from where he was, he saw someone standing leaning against the wall of his apartment unit. The man straightened his body when he saw Amara coming.

For a moment Amara's steps stopped. The European-faced man greeted him with a smile.

"Keith?"

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