Bella's Script

Bella's Script
Surprise is not pleasant


Something was different this morning. When Bella woke up, she saw a blanket wrapped around her body. He was familiar with this blanket. Hah, it belongs to Devan.


Bella quickly took off her blanket and folded it and put it in her suitcase. He was afraid that others would see him.


Wiggling deliciously then banging his back that feels sore. Sleeping on the table is not as comfortable as sleeping on the bed. Although not soft but his body is straight, not curved.


“Morniiing...” A familiar voice with his ears.


“Inkaa,, Very morning lo dateng.” Excited Bella who was surprised to see the Inca was already standing before her.


“Yaaa let me not disturb. No doubt, you are already busy with your laptop and fill your own head. I have a chance to chat.” Cross your arms in front of your chest, pretending to be upset.


“Ahahahha.. Could you please. Sorry, I rarely talk to you. Followed by deadline anyway.” In his embrace the Inca tightly from the side.


“Iya-iyaaa. Smell of dragons you know?!” Inca closed her nostrils.


“Resek. HUH!!!” bella deliberately threw her breath in front of the Inca.


“BELSKYYYYY!!!! Habits of you yaaa!!” his yell.


“HAHAHA Bella laughed out loud as she ran to the bathroom.


Seeing Bella's behavior, Inca just shook her head. His best friend's behavior is like that and always makes him miss.


His attention was shifted when Bella's phone screen turned on and showed a message notification.


“Morning Bellaku,.” that message that was seen cursory by Inka with sender Rangga.


“Tumben,” comments. Usually always Bella who sends a message first and wait for a reply Rangga who is not in reply when.


“If you confess unusual things like gini, usually finish making sins for people. Did he commit the same sins as Bella? What fight?” Mumbled Inca, speaking with his own mind.


“Later noon I went to the office yes.” message that the next Inca saw.


“Hemh! I think it's my guess, this guy wants to make an apology without recognition.” Further.


“HEH!” Why are you here?!”


“ASTAGA!!! Get in anjir!!” Inka jumped when Rini surprised her.


“LEBAAYYY!!!! Lo lonely yaaa temen trachea lo move here.” Ledek Rini with cynicism.


“Sotoy lu!” inka Kilah.


“Noh your seat is over there right? Sitting gih, I males the debate early in the morning lo. A waste of energy!” The Inca slightly pushed Rini's body away.


“Yeeee!!! Lo times that get out of here! Noh, your door is over there!” rini's reply did not want to lose.


The Inca just stupefied. He never got along with Rini. There is only their material for dispute.


“Eh but wait I want it.” Rini hung up her sentence.


“Okay! Males I answer!” The inka has already finished first.


“Yeeee rest! I just want nanya, sohib lo there is a relationship what is the same with Devan, the feeling of yesterday why do I observe so often come home and come together?” search Rini. Melisa who was standing next to him listened.


“Where do I know!” the easiest answer is that.


“Tuh, ask yourself the same person!” the Inca continued when she saw Devan coming.


“Morrning bang Devan…. Seger really deh...” Rini and Melisa's expression auto changed when she saw Devan coming. The face is made cute with sweet behavior tidying up children's hair.


Today Devan's performance is a little different. There was no longer a thick sideburn that covered his facial line, making his handsome face clearly visible. His hair was neatly combed.


“Again.” is short. Not for long he went straight into his room.


“Cold really, kayak refrigerator 4 doors.” Rini Muttered.


“Not cold, just not interested him lo! Bleee!!!!” The Inca left immediately after saying the sentence.


“Inkaaaa lo yaa..” Rini brandished her bogem on the Inca, but it was immediately held by Melisa.


“Ingeett keep attitude.” His whisper while glancing at Devan.


“Issshhhh sprain me!!” pekik Rini in heart.


That afternoon, the mini-series project meeting was held in Devan's room. All the team members gathered except Bella who was not included in the project. He stays with his core work, writing scripts.


In there, Melisa describes the script she created with passion. Every detail he tells to ensure that the director can capture the scene picture he wants to show later. In his place Devan took a serious look.


While propping up her chin, she listened to Melisa's description while her eyes could not escape the script she was reading. The way he sits is so attractive in addition to his cold facial expression and sharp eyes, it turns out to be very attractive to someone.


Jihan, yes Jihan who is now standing outside the room is watching Devan inside there. The charm of a Devan is very attractive. He smiled a few times and pulled his own hair. I don't know what's on his mind.


“You why not join Bell?” it rests on Bella's cubicle partition.


The girl seemed to be engrossed in writing without caring anything, including Jihan who had been standing nearby.


“They are meeting mini series that will start airing. I am not on the mba team anyway. So I just focus on my cooperation.” this time Bella gives attention to Jihan.


You can see his marsupial eyes behind his round glasses. His skin is slightly dull with dry and flaking lip skin. Her hair is only in the middle of the house, it is very visible that Bella is only focused on her work without thinking about anything else, including her appearance.


“Owww..” Jihan's mouth is rounded.


For him, one rival in this room has fallen, because he is sure that Devan will not glance at Bella. There is a sweet-ass Rini and a misbehaved Melisa in front of Devan.


“Sorry to interrupt your time, please go ahead.” Its effects.


“Still mba.” Bella Sahut. He resumed his work that was interrupted.


Jihan opened her phone. Searching for Devan's name on various social media. There are several accounts but it seems not Devan's own account but a fan account. Jihan so clucked, it turns out quite a lot of fans Devan in Singapore there. His track record as a young director is often more interesting than the artists in the project he leads.


“Attracting.” He muttered while continuing to scroll the info about Devan.


“Part this, the flow is less logical. Too ngawang-ngawang. We have to create a scene that will be able to connect to the next part. Because the editor will be confused later.” Devan's voice was heard clearly when one of the OB's opened the door of Devan's room and entered.


Jihan immediately smiled, she so enjoyed hearing Devan's heavy and manly voice.


It wasn't long until the OB came out of the room and Devan's voice was no longer heard due to the closed door. Devan is still seen talking but I don't know what he's saying. Clearly, her lips were very attractive to Jihan.


“Bell, do you know Devan's favorite food?” Jihan knocks on Bella's desk without taking her eyes off Devan.


“Em,,,” Bella's thoughts so switch from the story she made to Devan.


“Mba Bell, lunch..” OB said.


“Nation box may.” Show Bella on a rice box that OB put on her desk.


“Still ujang.” Its effects.


“Sama-sama mba Bell, welcome to eat..” Ujang to clench his hands encourage Bella. He knew that Bella rarely snacked let alone eat heavily lately.


Bella gave her thumbs up at Ujang. As her gaze shifted, it turned out that Jihan was looking at the contents of her rice box with an unconvinced expression.


“Iyaaa.. Every meeting and we order rice box, he must have eaten. Eat it too.” That's all Bella knows.


Jihan smiled cynically at Bella's reply.


“Eat the box rice is not because it's Bell's favorite food, but it is indeed more to the needs he fills his stomach.” Terang Jihan disagreed.


“That's mba Jihan understands very well. Yeah maybe too. But if you want to be more clear, try to ask directly. I can't help him. The other person,” Bella pointed at Devan who walked quickly out of his room.


He only had his cell phone and car keys.


Jihan immediately prepared, stood up straight, tidied her hair, smiled widely and Devan was right approaching them.


“Van,” greet Jihan.


“Bell, come with me now.” Devan hastily exclaimed Bella and Jihan were both flabbergasted.


“Well, where are you going?!” Bella calls back.


“Later I'm clearin!” at the pull of Bella's hand firmly made the girl stand up with force.


“Ehhh snapped, have the same wallet I...” reject Bella, but Devan does not care about it.


He still pulled Bella's hand, got into the car and started driving his car in a hurry.


“Jeez Devaaann, you trance yes! The real thing!” bella shouted while trying to reach the seat belt and wrap it around her body.


“Where are we going anyway? Do you know places in Jakarta?!” again Bella asked in confusion.


Devan is conscious. He reached into his pocket and pulled out his cell phone which he then gave to Bella.


“Search map RS healthy noble.” He did not take his eyes off the streets.


“ Who the hell is sick? This section is in passcode.” Bella was busy grumbling.


“Birthdate lo.” sahut Devan fast.


“Hah?” Bella is flabbergasted but Devan does not respond.


Bella tries to enter her date and month of birth as a passcode and it's true that Devan's phone screen is open. For a moment Bella looked at Devan, not understanding what he meant.


“If you have any questions, I will clear. Now find the route of the hospital first.” Devan seemed to understand Bella's curiosity.


With curiosity stuck in his mind, he searched the hospital route that Devan mentioned. Looks like it's more important.


“Lo is on the right track. One kilo meter in front of the right turn. Three kilos later, the RS is on the right. So you have to pass the rounder so as not to puter direction. The distance is about 500 meters from the hospital.” Bright Bella.


Devan smiled in his heart. A Bella also turns out to be able to read the route, something rare.


Without a sound, Devan increased the speed of his vehicle to the Hospital. Less than half an hour into the traffic, they arrived at the hospital parking lot.


“Cute me.” Devan's word while taking the phone from Bella's hand. It was like checking a message.


Bella just followed the direction Devan headed without much questioning and much protest.


Arriving in front of the ER room, Bella and Devan's steps are both stopped. There were two men sitting on the waiting chair and standing when they saw Devan and Bella coming.


“He's still in dalem.” Said one of the men who seemed to know Devan.


“Come,” Devan tries to pull Bella's hand but Bella flicks it.


He looked at the jacket held by one of the men and he was well acquainted with the jacket.


“This, my brother's jacket?” ask Bella.


The man just fell silent and let Bella take the jacket.


Bella checks the jacket, checks her pocket, and finds a cell phone and a white bottle that she often sees in Ozi's room.


For a second, Bella seemed to notice something. Bella quickly gave the jacket to the man. Without having to pull Devan, he immediately entered the ER room. His brain quickly processed and guessed why Devan had taken him to the hospital.


“Abang,” Bella as she sees Ozi lying on the blankar. He ran over to the man who was lying helpless.


“Jeez, lo why bang?” bella was surprised.


He grabbed one weakly drooping Ozi hand on his side. On his nose was an oxygen hose while his left hand was attached to the infusion.


“Dek,” Ozi down weakly.


Bella looked at Ozi's deathly pale face.


“Lo why?!” bella asked hoarsely. There was a cry trying to get to the end. Not yet exhausted his surprise.


“Gue is better. Don't worry. Thanks for coming with.” Ozi said with a calm feeling of seeing her sister nearby.


“Bacot! You're sick, where might I not come? Why did you tell Devan not me?!” bella protests with tears that slowly descend.


He rubbed his tears violently and then kissed Ozi's hand seriously.


“What hurts, hem?” bella's voice broke and raspy. Her crying was not held back.


He was so sorry for having fought with Ozi a few days ago that he decided to stay in the office to avoid a dispute.


Ozi just smiled then rubbed the head of Bella gently.


“I told you right, paracetamol is not the key. Norak lo!” the cerocosnya, still had time to nag Ozi.


In this condition, Bella can still make Ozi smile with her attitude.


“Why don't you say you're sick?” Bella sat down next to Ozi. Hugged the man from the side.


“I’m okey deck,.” Ozi hoarse audible voice. On the pats of Bella's shoulder gently.


“Long,” isak Bella.


Apparently, seeing Ozi sick Bella became very fragile. He thought this tough guy would always be fine. He never heard Ozi complain about anything, let alone say that he was sick.


And for Ozi, this sweet gesture that Ozi misses from his sister. For a long time they rarely chatted like before. Bella is busy with her business as well as Ozi. This sweet girl always tried to look independent and strong, as if she did not want to be a burden for her brother.


“His family has arrived yes, can come with me?” a nurse approaches Bella, Ozi and Devan.


“Iya sus.” Bella quickly.


“Gue stay first, lo diem here do not go anywhere.” Bella's word to Ozi.


“Lo temenin dia.” This time Devan was looked at seriously by Bella and the man just nodded.


Miss Independent cannot be denied.


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