Bella's Script
Inca Deliberacy

An hour ago

“Devan has departed?” Ask Inka when she arrives at Devan's apartment.

Just opened the door, the girl immediately barged in with a few paperbags in her hand.

“Udah. There was 10 minutes ago. Why Ka?” Bella follows her best friend who walks towards the sofa and puts her paper bag on the table.

“Mandi gih, cementin me to the party.” Suddenly the girl flips Bella's body and pushes her into the bathroom.

“What party? Didn't you say you wanted to go to the cafe?” Bella protested against her best friend changing her agenda.

“Udah, you come. It's more exciting than the cafe. You will meet with many important people. Trust me.” Without feeling the encouragement of the Inca had brought Bella to the bathroom door.

“Lo sedeng yes, maen invite people at will. I told Devan I wouldn't be long. Lah this even wants to go to the party, where can not long?” Bella looked at the Inca with annoyance.

“Do not nag, take a shower first. Don't be long, I wait on the sofa.” Open the bathroom door, then push Bella in and end by closing the door again. The work of the Inca just finished one.

“Lo's habits, maen maksa aja!” bella grumbled in the bathroom, but still she complied to take a shower.

“Udah started to be her mother, doyan ngomel.” Inka chuckled anxiously at the behavior of her best friend.

Not until 5 minutes, Bella has finished her bath. The Inca kept reminding him to hurry up, where perhaps he could linger cleaning his body.

When he came out, he was shocked by his messy living room. Inka unpacked all the paperbags that turned out to contain some fancy dresses. There are also makeup tools that he deliberately brought. It's not wrong that Bella calls her miss well prepare.

“This you want to do Ka?” Bella stared in disbelief at her best friend.

“Dandanin lo lah.” Carrying one shirt in her hand and then swiped it into Bella's body. Bella is still holding.

“Try muter.” His ink when he had carved one shirt.

“Lo is not wrong to tell me to wear expensive clothes like this? No, I don't care. Moreover, there is a blink-blink so.” Bella remained with her protest despite still following the Inca's request.

“Means I fit in first, let's see which one is good for you. Consider this a gift from me."

"Wait, I guess this one is not too good deh, too open.” Cuek only he threw one shirt on the sofa and took the other.

“Well, this one just fits.” He said, on a navy-colored dress.

“Sunday you dah!” Bella could only give up following the Inca's wishes.

Finished choosing clothes, Inka immediately dressed Bella. With his skill, he polished Bella's face to be more fresh and charming.

“Wiihhh if this is not just Devan, the PH selector shops will also look at nih.” Inka looked at the appearance of her best friend who was neat and beautiful.

“This is not excessive Ka? I think my lipstick is too bright.” Bella protested when she saw her complete appearance in front of the glass.

“This is Belsky malem, if lipstick lo pucket, which there are lo in thought of typhoid pain. Just do it, don't say.” Inka who was putting on makeup, glanced at Bella in annoyance.

“Iyaaakk. Thank you for making me so beautiful. Muach!” bella Fad kisses Inca cheek.

“Belsky... Foundation I have not yet tested anjir! Kissed again!” inca protests were carving his eyebrows.

“Hahahha.. I don't know. I helped you with the foundation.” Bella is closing in on her best friend. He prepared with concealer in his hand.

“No need! I even have spruce. Which one you take is not foundation anymore. That's Belsky concealer, you read deh.” Hardik Inca with growled.

“Hahahha... Salah yaa...” Bella even terbahak. The dress-up session even became a fun moment for the two friends.

The two beautiful women were already prepared with her grandiose appearance. They set off by being driven by Wibisono's confidants.

It didn't take long until the Inca and Bella arrived at the place written on the invitation. Their views swept across the room dominated by famous Indonesian filmmakers.

“You want me to photoin?” Bella understood immediately.

“Iyaaakk. Anjiirr deg - degan I.” Inca hands to sweat coldly saw the figure of Reza Rahadian who became his idol.

They entered the party area and were immediately offered a drink by the waiter.

“Thank you.” Bella said as she picked up a glass of juice offered by the waiter.

“Gue to there first yes, there is temen bokap.” Pamit Inka to her best friend.

Bella just nodded. Inka's relationship is quite broad, it's appropriate that many he knows at this event.

Bella felt like there were not many people she knew. From his place he watched the entire room while enjoying the orange juice in his hand.

His eyes faded as he looked at someone he knew very well.

“Mas Devan?” he nodded in disbelief. She opened her eyes several times just to make sure that what she saw was really Devan, her husband.

He saw Devan talking to someone but who knows, because the figure was blocked by a large pole.

Bella decided to come closer. He put down his drink and approached Devan.

However, just a few steps taken, he was already very surprised when he saw Devan was talking to a woman who was none other than Jihan. Jihan seemed to be enjoying her conversation with Devan. Sometimes he seemed to smile then gulped down the drink in his hand elegantly.

The burning sensation in Bella's chest immediately rang out, is this maybe the reason Devan did not say the details of the show, because he will be with Jihan on this show?

Akh no. Bella's heart immediately thumped as she imagined the closeness of Devan and Jihan behind her.

Bella's heart throbbed with pain. Bad thoughts about her husband began to overshadow her head. The more he saw Jihan's wide smile, the more he was afraid that Devan would be tempted by the beautiful figure.

Bella decides to come closer, she wants to know what Devan is talking about with the woman.

In between the steps she took, Bella saw clearly when suddenly Jihan's facial water changed quickly. That laugh suddenly disappeared while listening to Devan's words.

“If you remember I am a director, you should also remember that I am very capable of reading the micro and macro expressions of a character player. Although I admit I am not very good at reading someone's strategies.” Devan's words were faintly heard by Bella.

Bella gets closer, curious she wants to know what makes her husband brag about his current job. Did Jihan demean him?

“Acting you are quite qualified miss, but I am not interested in playing a role with you let alone being a character in your game.” Devan asserted while showing his hand which was originally holding a glass.

Is he showing off his wedding ring?

Bella's mind was the same as Jihan's.

“Yes, I am married and I am very happy.” Strictly that guy.

Bella's eyes immediately puffed up when her conjecture turned out to be true. And at this moment, not only was Bella shocked by Devan's confession, but also the woman standing before Devan. Jihan is disappointed and Bella is happy.

It was clear that Jihan was so shocked and shocked at the same time that the woman's shoulder sagged. So, did Jihan like Devan all this time? What's everything he's done all this time to get Devan's attention?

Bella couldn't think. Various shadows about Jihan flashed through his head. Jihan's expression as she looked at Devan, the way Jihan spoke in front of Devan and the latest at this time was Jihan's response upon hearing Devan's confession. It seems that her guess is not wrong, if Jihan likes her husband.

“What are you doing here?” akh, Bella's heart seemed to break upon hearing Jihan's sudden question. He was surprised not to see the cynical gaze of a woman who seemed to hate her existence.

Right, what is he doing here?

Is it Inca's intention to make Bella see the real reality?

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