Bella's Script
Begged

That night, Inca and Ibra come to visit Bella. But unfortunately, Bella is still reluctant to leave the room. For half a day Bella remained silent in Saras's room and closed her eyes. Either he's actually sleeping or pretending to be asleep.

“What is the condition of Brother Bella, Mah.” Asked Ibra who looked so anxious.

He saw clearly Saras' concern behind his efforts to be friendly to welcome the Inca and Ibra.

“Again rest. After the office, Bella did not leave the room. She keeps sleeping and doesn't even want to eat.” He said with a sad tone.

Ibra and Inca both sighed deeply and exhaled slowly. They were worried about Bella.

Ibra looked at the door of Saras' white, closed room. I don't know what Bella is doing at the moment, hopefully her mentality will improve.

“Lo dateng?” Sapa Ozi as he looked at the Inca who was standing beside Ibra.

“Ah, yes Bim mas. Anything I need to help?”

“Yes, we need to talk. Later Devan also.” Bright Ozi.

“Iya can Mas.” Nodding the obedient Inca. He could see Ozi's worries and anger mixed into one.

Not long after, the sound of Devan's footsteps approached those gathered in front of Saras's room.

“Eat first son, Devan has not eaten from earlier.” Saras bargained when he saw his son-in-law who had just finished bathing.

“Iya Mah, later Devan eat.” Devan smiled at Saras and looked at Bella's door. It felt like he wanted to knock on the door of the room and accompany Bella, but it seemed like Bella only needed herself right now.

“Inka has come, want to chat now?” tawar Ozi, disperse Devan's reverie.

“Oh yes, let's obrolin now.” Quickly follow. He wants it all done soon.

Leaving Saras and Ibra still at the door, the three men went towards the upper room. They need to discuss the decision Ozi has made.

“Gue plans to report Amara to the police, how do you think?” Ozi immediately started his sentence.

“Iya, mas Bima can report it. I think all the evidence is complete.” The inca agreed.

Ozi glanced at Devan as if asking for help with an explanation upon hearing the Inca's reply. He did not want the Inca to comply with his request because Ozi was the one who asked.

“Not just a matter of reporting what Ozi meant.” Devan understood Ozi's intentions. The Inca's approval was too soon according to them.

“Our report to the police, will likely harm lo and PH. I have contacted Mr. Eko and he said, for now you are making a decision. However, Amara is part of our project and if our project ends like this, PH will definitely lose. What did you consider it?” lang Devan is long.

Ozi and Devan are now waiting for the Inca's seemingly hard-thinking answer.

“Gue no problem Van, you can still report Amara to the police. How the future problems of this film, let me be the same about Eko who thinks.”

“Lo don't have to think about the movie anymore, Van. Lo and Bella have done a lot for this film and I currently do not think of a profit or loss. Bella's safety is much more important in nominal appeal which may be the company's loss.”

“Same producer also let me who nyelesein. Now we focus on Bella's health and safety. I'm worried, if we don't report to the police, afraid it won't be just this once Amara Nyerang Bella.” Firmly Inka with certainty.

This day he had thought a lot, he had also discussed with some people who he thought he needed to hear enter it.

And he came to the decision that maybe in the end he had to accept that this film would be destroyed without rest.

“Okey if you agree. I'll take care of everything soon.” Ozi firmly with confidence.

“Iya Mas.” The Inca agreed.

A phone call paused the chatter of the three of them.

“I'm sorry for a minute.” Pamit Inka when she saw who called was a house person.

He slightly moved away from Ozi and Devan before answering the call.

“Iya biikk, what is it?” Answer the Inca immediately.

The voice of the maid in the house seemed noisy mixed with the sound of the siren.

“Halo biikk, what's up?” Inka repeated her call.

“Non Inca, Non..” Even the sound of crying heard Inca.

“Biikk, what's up?!” The Inca's feelings began to fall apart. And one answer from there made the Inca stagger to lean on the chair next to him.

Seeing that the Inca was about to collapse, Ozi immediately ran over.

“Inka, why?” luckily Ozi came at the right time. He immediately held the Inca's body down.

“Pa, papah..” Oozing Inca with deathly pale face and broken tears.

“Lo quiet Inca. Want to go home now?” Ozi was surprised, though tried to calm the Inca.

“To-please, accompany me home.” The Inca answered while clutching Ozi's shirt.

Her power ran out to support her own body.

Without waiting for long, Ozi immediately drove the Inca home.

“Mah, brother nganter Inca first. If anything immediately contact brother.” The flank in haste.

Likewise with the Inca, he just nodded his ass at Saras without saying a word. His pace was quick, offsetting Ozi's footsteps in front of him.

“What's Van?” Saras was curious.

“Devan does not know exactly Mah, but it seems like something happened to papah Inka.” Bright Devan.

“Astagfirullah..Test let alone this is Allah..” Said Saras, cirih.

****

The hospital is where the ozi is currently headed. At high speed Ozi drove his vehicle. He tried to be calm even though he felt bitter to see the Inca who continued to cry beside him and called out to his father.

It didn't take long until they arrived at the hospital.

“Master has entered the ICU room non.” Welcome the waiter Wibisono who looks trembling.

“Thanks bikk.” Inka immediately headed for the ICU room with Ozi.

Arriving at one corner of the room, he saw his two brothers sitting in a waiting chair. The Inca immediately stopped its steps in fear. Ozi who was standing beside him looked at the Inca full of wonder. But when he saw the two men standing in front of the room, he knew the reason the Inca stopped.

“Lo do not have to fear, I nemenin lo.” Ozi said as he grabbed the Inca's hand and stuck his finger between the Inca's fingers and took the frightened girl, continuing his steps.

The Inca still looked at her hand, which was held by Ozi, very warm and soothing. Then he saw the face of Ozi who was so sure to bring the Inca to meet the father. Like there was no fear at all when Harrus faced off with his two brothers.

“What do you want to get here?” ahadang Andra when he saw the arrival of Ozi and Inca.

“A-I want to see Papah Kak.” Serve the Inca timidly.

“Meet papah? Don't dream lo!” Andra grinned at the sarcasm.

“Kak, I beg you, let me meet papah Kak, sebentaaarr aja. Yes brother, I beg you..” The Inca to rest at Andra's feet.

“NGGAK! You better get out of here, you're not welcome in this place.” Andra's voice rose to make the Inca tremble.

“Kak, I beg you brother. I have to see papah. There are things I have to say with papah.” The Inca held the tip of Andra's suit but Andra raised her leg and made the Inca fall.

“HEH! You are too late!” Ozi finally made a sound.

He immediately helped the Inca rise without lowering his gaze from Andra.

“Oh, you want to interfere? What's your business here?” Andra grinned bitterly at Ozi. He did not feel any fear at all because there was a younger brother, Arfan who accompanied him.

“My business? How is my business?” Ozi pushed Andra's body with his fingertips.

“My problem is, I can't see women being treated harshly like this. Understand?!” said Ozi, slow but full of emphasis. He tried to dampen his emotions in order not to disturb the families of other patients who pay attention to them.

“Oh, and you think I care the same business lo?” Andra challenged Ozi.

“Hust! Before I make you sleep on your back next to bokap lo.” Threaten Ozi while moving her fist.

The eyes of the two men glared at each other and held a lot of anger. While the Inca was still crying as hiccups in its place.

He had expected this to happen. He would have difficulty meeting the father, but he could not stay silent without seeing Wibisono in the least. And now, due to his stubbornness he gets Ozi into his family troubles.

“Kak, it's my brother. Let's just let him in. Papah was also unconscious. There's no way he's talking about something.” The whispers of Arfan that Ozi could still hear. It is also uncomfortable to watch a lot of people like this.

Ozi's anger was growing in his chest. These two men could not have allowed the Inca to enter just for fear that the Inca would ask something of the father. Very funny he thought.

“5 minutes! Lo time is only five minutes.” Andra finally collapsed.

“Really?” The Inca soon rose from its place. Rubbing his tears violently. When meeting the father, he should not show his tears because it will only make Wibisono sad.

“There, 5 minutes and you don't have to talk weird!” Hardik Andra was upset.

“Iya sis, 5 minutes. Thanks brother.” There was a smile on Inca's face and it made Ozi grimace. To meet the girl's father even had to beg, cruel these two men.

“Mas Bima, please temenin me.” Take Inca who suddenly pulls Ozi's hand.

And Ozi didn't refuse, maybe this girl needs someone to strengthen her.

****

“Pah...” call Inka from behind the mask that covers her mouth.

He leaned against Wibisono, hoping that his father would hear his voice.

“This Inca pah, Inca dateng pah.” Shrivelled the Inca with bated cries.

Can be seen Wibisono with his pale face and his rapid rhythm of breathing, distress. The monitor continues to sound rough, no matter what the red color means on the numbers that appear on the monitor screen.

“Nak...” Unexpectedly, Wibisono opened his eyes. His voice sounded heavy among his short breaths.

“Iya pah, it's me.” Inka clasped Wibisono's hand tightly.

The man tried to smile at the arrival of the princess he loved so much. His trembling hands were raised about to rub his daughter's head.

“Im sorry papah yes son. Forgive papah..” Wibisono said, watered with regret. Her tears even just drip.

“Pah, papah no need to apologize to me. I'm the one who should apologize papah because I don't take care of papah well.” The Inca voice stammered trying to hold back her crying so as not to break. But Inca lost, her tears dripping as Wibisono's hand rubbed her head gently.

His chest was tight to see the condition of the father who had difficulty breathing but was still trying to show his affection.

Wibisono just shook his head. A moment later, he stared at the male figure standing beside the Inca.

“Who is he kiddo?” Ask Wibisono.

Inka immediately turned her head as Wibisono's gaze was fixed on Ozi.

“Oh, this is Bima pah mas. Her sister Bella.” The Inka without hesitation.

Wibisono just smiled. Apparently this is the man that the Inca always told us about long ago. He waved his hand at Ozi and asked Ozi to come closer.

Ozi immediately leaned on Wibisono, parallel to the Inca.

“Please take care of my daughter yes.. She is always lonely and scared.” Whisper Wibisono with a gasp of breath.

“Iya om, I will take good care of the Inca. Om calm and recover. Inca must be very expecting healing om.” Ozi said to calm Wibisono down.

Without realizing it, not only Wibisono that he calmed but also a beautiful girl who smiled haru beside him.

Wibisono.

“My time is not much. I'm so tired already. So please take good care of Inca.” Wibisono's words along with her tears dripping down.

Ozi just nodded even though he did not know what kind of way he could take care of the Inca. What by fulfilling his desire to become Saras' adopted son?

Seeing Ozi who nodded confidently, Wibisono could smile in relief. He held his daughter's hand tightly.

“Papah wants to sleep nak.” Her speech stammered.

“Iya pah, papah break yaa... Inca will be here.” Inca.

Slowly, Wibisono's eyes dimmed. His breathing was not as fast as before. But now his hands are weakening and the monitor sound is getting noisy.

“Mas, this is why?” The Inca started to panic.

Without waiting for Ozi's reply, suddenly several medics entered the room.

“Mas and mbanya please wait a minute.” Said a doctor who immediately approached Wibisono. He took over the Inca and Ozi positions.

“Pak, dad. Mr. Wibisono.” Call the doctor while pressing Wibisono's chest.

The Inca cried in a corner of the room accompanied by Ozi. His feelings are no longer out of order.

“Response pupil negative doc.” Said a nurse who made the Inca tick. What happened to the father?

Wibisono did not respond even though it had been pressed on his chest area. Only his breathing grew weaker and weaker.

“Please mas, please guide do’a for his father.” Ask the doctor to Ozi.

“Papah...” Inka approaching soon with Ozi. He no longer held back his tears.

Ozi leaned his body on Wibisono. He recited the phrase takbir repeatedly in Wibisono's ear and slowly breathing Wibisono more slowly and slowly again until then stopped.

"Innalilahi wa'inailihi rojiun." Ozi muttered while wiping tears at the corner of Wibisono's eyes that had been tightly closed.

“Bruk!” the sky was crumbling for the now weakly unconscious Inca.

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