Bella's Script

Bella's Script
Desire of Amara


Coming out of the studio, Bella could sigh in relief. The interview segment went smoothly and for him the gossip problem for now is over.


There was no more fear because he believed everyone had their own thoughts. Even though there are still negative thoughts from the haters, Bella has not thought of that. The person who hates him will never need any explanation from him and the person who likes him does not need any reason to support him.


And it is evidenced by people who sit in the bleachers and look at him with anxiety and a sense of haru. Really, their existence became one of the reasons he dared to face Luna and the audience behind him.


As Bella said earlier, they are Bella's best support system in addition to the family who never left her in any condition.


Really, Bella feels so lucky.


“Seneng lo, have you performed in front of the audience?” Just able to smile in relief, suddenly that cynical voice sounded at the end of the hallway.


Bella immediately turned her head and it turned out Amaralah who said cynically. Right no, the one who hates you doesn't need any reason to continue his hatred.


Ah, Bella is actually lazy to relate to this woman, but Amara is always around her and makes Bella have to add more and more stock of patience.


The girl walked over to Bella and gave her a cynical look full of hatred.


“Lo never changes yes Bell.” Amara was now standing in front of Bella with her sharp gaze like she wanted to skin Bella.


Bella just scrunched her forehead, not understanding Amara's intentions. Hadn't Bella saved Amara's image in front of the audience?


“Since you were a pretentious person!” He pushed Bella's chest with his pointy index finger.


“Sok good, smartass, plain pretentious, holy-ass and pretentious!”


“AND I HATE IT!”  amara suddenly grabbed Bella by the neck and pushed her against the wall. His eyes glared with a glint of anger clearly visible there.


“Aa... Aa..” Bella gasped for distress as Amara's hand locked her neck against the wall.


Amara's body which is taller and bigger than her makes it difficult for Bella to fight. He lashed Amara's hand, clutching her neck firmly and getting stronger as the anger grew more intense. Bella's eyes glared, as if her breathing would end then and there.


The sharpness of Amara's nails, like piercing the surface of Bella's neck that began to turn pale.


“How does it feel, uncomfortable isn't it?” Very satisfied Amara saw Bella's face that was crowded with breath that almost stopped. Bella weakly punches Amara's hand to release her grip.


“What are you rasain now? Shortness, pain, despair, or like dying?!” snapping Amara while flicking the ladder firmly, making Bella's head hit the wall.


“Uhuk! Uhuh!" Bella coughed as she slipped from Amara's hand.


"Hah, Hah, Hah, Hah,” Bella can only stagger and gasp with a body that feels weak. He leaned against the wall, the only place that could support his body.


He thought he would die at Amara's hands, but it seemed that this woman could still think with her senses.


Amara still looked at Bella with dislike. Satisfied to see Bella crowded because of her strong hand grip. Bella must know, that's how she's been feeling all along. Such was Amara's distress every time he saw Bella with all the luck that was like a floodlight that surrounded her. While he was, always out.


With her breathing still puffed and her neck hurting, Bella tried to straighten her body.


“When will you stop haunting my life? When will you stop being a black shadow in my future?”


Bella was stunned by Amara's rising voice.


Amara grabbed Bella by the collar and looked at Bella with hatred. His eyes are red and teary.


“Should have been, when you fell into the lake, you died aja Bell.


“Lo gone forever from my life and Rangga. Let me be the same Rangga live happily.” Amara's voice sounded slow but full of emphasis. The woman tried to smile but her lips still trembled holding back the tears mixed with anger.


Bella, who was able to balance her body, immediately grabbed Amara's hand from the collar of her shirt. Amara took on her hand which Bella strongly shook.


"Maha..." The woman laughed softly as Bella dared to fight him.


“Lo want me dead Ra? Yes?!” snapped Bella at the woman. He did not expect that Amara could think so badly of him.


“Iya! I really want you to die Bell, so you don't disturb my life again.” Without hesitation Amara acknowledged her wish and smiled full of earnestness.


Bella can only cluck, her patience with Amara is completely exhausted.


“Lo wants me dead but unfortunately I will not die just to fulfill your crazy desire, Ra.”


“Where might I die in a tormented state while a bad person like you can live quietly, happily and comfortably? Dream lo height Ra.”


“Heeyy, wake up beautiful.” Bella flicked her finger in front of Amara's face. Instantly his courage faced Amara as if gathered in his chest.


“Liat reality there. I was never a shadow, I was a hope you could never achieve. Admit it. Lo will always be tormented as long as you still think that I am a lo.” rival continued Bella who smiled thinly in front of Amara.


“ASSHOLE!” Amara raised her hand to slap Bella.


“ARA!” Suddenly someone called him.


Amara's hand hung in the air with a gasp of anger.


“Stop! You've been so outrageous!” exclaiming Rangga who immediately grabbed Amara's hand and lowered it.


“You okay Bell?” Rangga asked the girl who was still in her place.


Amara mendelik annoyed at Rangga, he was very angry because even Bella who was asked her condition. While Amara's hand was still held tightly, it was not released even though he tried to release it.


“I'm fine. You don't have to take care of me, Ga. You take care of your boyfriend who doesn't know himself!” point Bella in Amara's face before she leaves the two men.


“MAU WHERE ARE YOU HAH? HERE AGAINST ME ASSHOLE?!” shout Amara.


Bella did not respond. He chose to go and let Amara be with Rangga. The two men were no longer his business.


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