Bella's Script
Amara's Secret

“What, om Alwi to here?” Devan asked who was looking at Bella anxiously.

“Iya, he was here. But just a minute.”

“She didn't say anything to you, right, baby?” Devan looked over Bella's body, twisted it and then hugged her tightly. It was clearly a surprised and anxious look at Devan at this moment.

“No Mas.” Bella breaks Devan's arms too tightly in front of Saras and Ozi.

“Om Alwi is very dear to Anggita, where maybe she has the pain of women.” Continue with calm.

“Ah, thank goodness..” Devan hugged Bella without hesitation. I think this world belongs to just the two of them.

Saras and Ozi just smiled at Devan's behavior. Bella was embarrassed by what her husband was doing. It is difficult indeed to hold Mr. physical touch like Devan, to not make physical contact with him when expressing feelings.

“Lain times, if there is nothing, lo do not hadepin own deck. Especially dangerous things like earlier.” Ozi tried to remind Bella.

“Iyaaaa... I felt safe then. Just surprised because om Alwi was suddenly in front of the door. But, after I say hello, yes he can be talked to carefully.” Bella tried to calm the three people in front of her.

Due to his bad experience with Alwi, Devan and Ozi have a high alertness when Alwi is around. Moreover, Alwi had threatened Devan if he did not hesitate to destroy the people around Devan.

"Mas, if alwi had a wife or children?" Bella was curious about the stern male figure who was overwhelmed with a lot of anger and sadness.

"No. After mamah died, om Alwi slumped. He busied himself with work until his subsidiaries were everywhere. He once forced me to continue his company, but seeing Om Alwi's attitude towards Papah, I felt that he only made me a tool to fulfill his ambition." Remember Devan.

"Did om Alwi ever talk about his personal problems with Mas?"

Devan shakes. "Om Alwi never showed any feelings other than anger. He never cared about the feelings of others. He only knows what he wants." Devan Emphatically.

Hearing Devan's story, Bella's heart grimaced. He could imagine how Alwi felt all along. Maybe he was so lonely that he could only get angry at the situation.

"But, maybe we need to approach the same om Alwi. After all, he's our parents."

"I'm not sure Bell, though,... Om Alwi someone who is filled with anger and disappointment. I'm afraid he's waiting for us to let our guard down and do bad things to the people around me."

Devan was stunned imagining his own words. He knew the true Alwi who was so firm and rude. He can justify all kinds of ways to achieve his goal. He is not ready if Alwi does other evil things to those closest to him.

Seeing the tense atmosphere, Ozi tried to thaw it.

“By the way, how is the condition of papah Amri.” He hopes Devan's mind is diverted from the sad thing about Alwi.

“So the doctor has visite, he said the condition of papah is getting better. Papah also asked to go home, he said he did not feel at home in the hospital. But the doctor said, it should be discussed first with the family because the papah condition has not fully recovered.” Bright Bella, looking at the three people alternately.

“I'll see a doctor. I want to be sure first papah condition actually like how I just met papah.” Devan.

“Iya, it's good that mas.”

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In a different place, the Inca came to Amara's apartment. He wanted to ask about the rumors that were currently circulating.

“Welcome aunty,.” Amara's welcome sounded sweet as her figure appeared in front of the door.

He smiled broadly to welcome the arrival of the Inca. He appeared simply, wearing only a negligee. His hair was messy, smeared with some strands of untied hair, no typical Amara curl hair arrangement. What a different appearance from Amara who is known to be so fashionable.

In his left hand, he held a sleeping baby boy in his mother's arms. The baby was not wearing any clothes and his eyes were covered in baby glasses. Looks like Amara just finished taking her sunbathing.

“Come in,.” Amara opened the door wider.

“Thanks.” Inca smiled little looking at the tiny baby.

Amara invited the Inca in. When entering the apartment room, the typical fragrance of baby telon oil immediately smelled and dominated the entire room. A few strands of clothes were scattered on the floor along with the newly collected tissue marks on the plastic.

“Sorry is still a mess. ART today is late because you have to shop first for groceries.” Amara's light without asking.

He invited the Inca to sit on the sofa, after a few pieces of clothes were picked up. Amara is not good enough to clean the room.

“What do you drink?” Tawar Amara's.

“Oh no need, I did not long.” The Inca held Amara back from leaving.

“It seems, you are so enjoying the role of lo now.?” The Inca looked at Amara closely.

The woman's face looked thin, it seemed like her weight had dropped drastically. But his aura even emanated so beautiful even without the thick makeup that he used to use.

“Yes, I really like my role now. Wake up because of the sound of her crying. Males in bed with my child's body achem nyiumin in the morning. Talk to him fit in again nyuin him and hug him when I feel alone. It's a life I've never imagined before. I don't feel lonely anymore.” Amara was full of happiness. He rubbed his son's forehead gently and then kissed the head of his son who began to sleep.

As Bella said, she may fail to be a good friend but she cannot fail to be a good mother. And Bella's words she instilled in her mind and heart.

“Hem, I can squirm it.” Inca looked at the squirming little baby with haru. Apparently, such a small creature can provide a very big change for Amara.

“Yes, I came here because there's something I need to ask."

"Lo've seen the gossip that is now circulating?”

“Hem. About Devan or about Bella and I?” Amara asked back.

Inka's forehead frowned, “How can you feel if the director initials D it is Devan?” The Inca until advancing his body enthusiastically approached Amara.

“Yes, I know it's from Rangga.” I am Amara relaxed.

“Lo mean, Rangga is involved in the spread of this gossip?”

Amara nodded small.

“Two days ago, Rangga came here and asked for pictures of me with Bella. She said, I'm the same she had to help Bella because Jihan was planning something bad for Bella and Devan.”

“Rangga did not say what the details of Hijan's plan were like. He only knows that Jihan wants to spread an issue about Devan's past and threatens to damage Rangga's reputation in the media, if Rangga refuses his invitation.”

*“Rangga must agree. In return, Rangga similarly I prepared a comparison gossip. We agreed to make the issue with the news of my closeness with Bella. Rangga also asked for the help of his label to up the soundtrack promo*he was insane as a condition of Rangga's willingness to contract with the label for the next 5 years. That way, I'm the same Rangga hope the gossip sinks by itself.” Amara calmly lighted.

“But Bella met with Rangga and Jihan in Singapore. They cooperate with the evil Devan.” The Inca still did not think.

Amara does not stop. She moved on to put her baby in the cradle and let him sleep peacefully.

“Lo understand me, the strategy of putting the enemy within our reach?” Amara smiled slightly at the Inca. He took his cell phone and sat back in front of the Inca.

The Inca did not answer, but merely nodded with round eyes. Apparently he just realized, if Rangga deliberately agreed to Jihan's invitation to work together, to know the movements and scheming of the woman.

Amara turned on her phone.

“Lo number is still the same right?” Ask Amara.

“Iya, but my lo number is block. Still hate me same lo.” Sahut Inca.

Amara just chuckles. “Open first, there's something I have to send.” He was not influenced at all by Inca speech. It was natural for him that the Inca hated him.

Inka complies with Amara's request to unlock his block.

Not long after, Amara forwarded some videos Rangga sent to her. Inca's eyes immediately rounded to see the video he was playing.

“Why not send to Bella or Devan?” Inka asked without taking her eyes off the video she was watching. Sometimes he looks angry and often grimaces in horror.

“Gue has no guts to connect Bella.” It was Amara who put her phone back on the table.

“Rupanya lo have a shame too.” Decik Inca cynical.

“Yes, that's how life is. Everything is unexpected."

"I used to admire Bella a lot. Then there was hatred in my heart because Bella's life was too perfect. And now I feel small in front of someone I used to hate so much.” I am Amara with a blank look, fixed on a photo that was on a small table in the corner of the room. Bella and Rangga in High School.

Inka just smiled cynically and continued watching the video.

“Gue has been consul with my lawyer. He said that Devan could sue Jihan with defamation charges. But the sentence was not long. If he wants to stay longer, he can sue with sedition and conspiracy charges. His sentence is quite long especially if he shows videos and chat evidence and evidence of voice calls he with people who are told to bokap Devan and on behalf of his om.”

"According to Rangga, his Om Devan actually did not touch Devan at all. But it seems that the arrival of the men of Jihan coincided with the arrival of his Om Devan. Bokap Devan had begged Devan's Om but he chose to go and let Devan's unconscious bokap on the side of the road." Amara calmly lighted.

"Crazy, this sick woman! Could he be that bad?" The Inca did not believe.

“Lo himself does not intend to sue Jihan as well? He also provoked Nadine to kidnap you, right?” This time the Inca focus on this home-grown woman.

“No. Not only did he provoke me, but he helped me in this house. And everything was recorded on CCTV.” Amara still remembered how the pain of the pregnant stomach was kicked by Jihan. Jihan's rude behavior apparently provoked Nadine to act more violently out of her mind. Many harsh words were thrown by the two women to Amara who could only grimace in pain.

I don't know how many times Nadine banged her head against the dindin, while Jihan preferred to kick her stomach.

Amara closed her eyes for a moment. Remembering the incident made the demon side in him rise again. It felt like he had gone to avenge the two people who had already tortured him mercilessly. However, she had promised herself that she would be a good mother to her son. And he did not want to ruin the effort he had started.

“Keep why did you just die?” Inka starts lowering her phone, after she sends all the videos to Devan and Bella.

“Who said I diem?” Timpal Amara quickly. His gaze turned furious as he recalled everything Jihan had done.

“Wait for the right time. I want him to bend his knees and beg in front of my son. He almost took the most valuable thing in my life, don't think he can get away with it.”

A cynical smile was immediately drawn on Amara's face. He looked at his son's face, which he made wallpaper on his phone. Believe me, the woman will pay dearly for everything she has done for herself, especially her son.

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