Bella's Script
Real Bella's Script

The honeymoon plan seems to have to be postponed for a while. All must be done to maintain the safety of the pregnant mother and her baby.

Based on the results of the doctor's examination, Bella's gestational age is about 5 weeks and in good health. However, doctors do not advise Bella to travel far let alone use the plane. So the honeymoon plan is delayed until the deadline is not determined.

To celebrate his partnership, Devan is not out of his mind. He took Bella on vacation to the island of a thousand by using a van that became his dowry when he married Bella.

Although they have booked lodging, they still want to enjoy the night view on the beach from the car. Devan closed all the doors and opened the curtains that covered the windshield of his car. He could see the waves rolling into each other until they broke on the beach. Very soothing and fun.

Devan sat on the bed, while Bella laid her body with both of Devan's legs as a cushion. In her hand, Bella still holds a notebook that she has used since she was in High School. Since the death of his father.

All the important things he experienced were recorded there. This book is like a friend who shares Bella from time to time. Bella's important outpouring of either her thoughts or her feelings.

In his mouth he still scratched the ballpoint he used to write.

“What are you thinking?” Devan asked, who had noticed Bella who seemed to be thinking seriously.

One hand rubbed Bella's stomach gently. I don't know, this becomes Devan's new hobby is rubbing Bella's stomach full of affection.

“Em,.. I thought of something a few months ago. But I'm not sure yet, this is the right step or not.” Timpal Bella.

He turned his head to look at the husband's face.

“Need my input?” Devan asked as he rubbed Bella's forehead wrinkled in serious thought.

“Iya.” Bella tries to wake up with Devan's help. They sit facing.

“Okey, what can I help.” Devan looked at Bella with great attention.

“So gini,” Bella closed her notebook and put it in front of her and Devan.

“Since I decided to agree to marry, I started thinking it might be better if I stopped working at PH.” Bella hung up her sentence waiting for Devan's expression to change. But the man did not budge, as if unaffected.

“I feel that there are many things I have to learn after becoming a wife.” Further.

“What our marriage makes you feel burdened dear?” Devan responded quickly. He cupped one side of Bella's face and looked at her worriedly.

“No, not gitu.” Bella takes Devan's hand for him to hold.

“I feel that I have to learn a lot after marriage. And I'm not the kind of person who's good at focusing. When I work, I always focus too much on my work. I can ignore many things because I always feel that I have to surpass the target given my place of work.”

“And I, do not want if the small family we just started even neglected.” Bella smiled crazily. He was well aware of his lack of focus.

“But writing is not only your job but also your passion. Can you really let go?” Devan looked at Bella anxiously. He knew exactly how much Bella loved the world to write.

“No, I don't want to stop writing. It's just, I want to learn to set my own targets and time without pressure from anywhere.”

“When I'm at the office, I'm always on deadline. Yes, although it is good for the development of my work, but I am often not satisfied with the results of my work in a hurry. I'm starting to enjoy every new moment of my life."

"When I take care of our family when I run my hobby of writing. I want to enjoy every second I spend writing one by one the words that pop into my mind.”

“And after knowing that I was pregnant, I felt that there was a new dream that I wanted to achieve.” Bella turned her attention to her still flat stomach.

“I want to write for the kids."

"I want to make every child who goes through his childhood less fortunate, feel able to still enjoy their period of psychological growth. Their mentality should be healthy and attentive. And I plan to meet a psychologist to research what I can write for children.” Bright Bella, with eyes full of twinkle.

“Where according to Mas?” this time the twinkle of the eye was fixed entirely on Devan.

Devan could see Bella's blazing spirit as she expressed her wish.

“How could I refuse that beautiful plan? Of course I agree.” Devan answered with confidence.

“REALLY?” Bella was so happy with what she heard.

“Hem,.. Of course.”

“Those thoughts are like this that always make me feel in love again and again. You never want to miss a time to grow Bell. I'm proud of you.” Reveal Devan while rubbing Bella's head fondly.

“Eeeem,.. Thanks. Mas support means a lot to me.” Bella Mixed hugging Devan. He buried his head in Devan's chest with both hands wrapped around the sturdy body.

“Sama-sama dear,.. Where may I not support your choice which always makes my heart beat fast and then beat more calm but strong.”

Devan returned Bella's embrace tightly. On the swipe Bella's back while giving brief kisses on Bella's head and then kiss her a little longer with full of feeling.

“You are so sweet. It's a shame I'm the same Mas.” Reveal Bella with great sincerity.

“I also love you and of course love our child.” Reply Devan.

Bella chuckles at the words of her husband.

“Then I do, I will note it here. This is an important moment for me.”

Bella releases her embrace from Devan and picks up the book that was originally in their midst.

“I can take a peek?” Temptation Devan.

“Bby dong. From today, not only am I writing here, but also mas.” Bella opened the book wide.

“Oh yes? What should I write?” Devan was curious.

“Em,.. Whatever Mas thinks is a very important moment. Anyway, I hope this note can help remember what we've been through all this time. So if we get old, we can remember a lot of things from this record. As of now, I want to paste the UGS results yesterday.” Bella takes the results of the ultrasound she keeps in her wallet.

“Unchhh, baby I'm really jolly.” Bella's great-granddaughter with anxiety while rubbing the results of USG in her hands.

“Okey, we paste together. Glue is there?” Devan was enthusiastic.

“There's in my bag.” Bella dyed looking for her bag.

“Okey, here. Permission I take ya darling.”

“Please papa Devan.” Bella replied in an adorable voice.

Devan smiled and heard it.

He took the glue from Bella's bag and applied it in the backyard of the USG results.

“Install which side?” Devan tries to find the right point to paste the USG results.

“Here alone, which is symmetrical. Let the left be the same right I drawin.” Bella pointed at the paper in the middle.

Devan obediently pairs the USG results there.

“Waahh, cool.” Reveal Devan after USG results are installed.

“Awhile I gambari first.”

Bella started drawing something there and writing down the words. “My baby ball yam.” Seriously, he drew and wrote.

“Why is his name Baby yam ball?” Devan looked curious.

“Because the shape is still perfectly round. He's also very nervous. That's why I gave the name My baby yam ball.” Bella chuckles to herself with her words as well as Devan.

“Okey, it's done.” Bella continued after being satisfied with painting and writing her notebook. Devan turned around and saw the results.

“Hahahaha... Very funny anyway. I also want to write dong.”

“Bby. Nih.” Bella gives Devan her book and then turns and pats him on the back to get Devan to write there.

Without hesitation Devan wrote a few lines of sentences. Meanwhile Bella laughs amusedly herself as Devan's hand scratches are quite felt on the surface of her back.

“Mas wrote what the hell, like a long really.” Bella looked curious.

Instead of asking his wife to turn around, Devan chose to wrap her hands around Bella's body. He opened the book wide so that he and Bella could both read it. Bella rests her body comfortably on Devan.

“Hihihi,.. This means me, this is Devan mas and this is our son?” Bella pointed to the picture Devan made with a round circle in the middle between the picture he and Devan.

“Iya. Doesn't look like it?”

“Ngak. My hair tends to be straight, why is it like a lion?” bella then chuckles.

“Ya already, the picture was deleted aja deh.” Devan is desperate. The picture is so bad because he can't draw.

“Eh, no. What is in this book should not be scribbled and deleted, even if it is stupid writing or a bad picture like this.”

“So that means, picture I suck?” Devan looked at Bella sharply.

“Hahahaha... Did you not realize? Mas body shape kayak spongebob gini? Hahahahaha,..” Very satisfied Bella laughed making Devan laugh while scratching her head that does not itch.

“Our son should really see this picture, I want to know his reaction.” Bella was so hard to stop her laughter.

“Don't dong the. I'm just embarrassed. I can't imagine if he knew his father was this bad at drawing.” Reject Devan.

“But he should also know, if do’a his father is this sincere.” Bella points to a circle containing the words Devan wrote for her son.

“Heheheh,.. Yes also yes.” Devan eventually agreed.

“By the way, this book has no title. What do you want to write on the front?” Devan noticed the plain book cover.

“Diary? Akh but too pretentious teenager. What's a notebook? But the effect is like a debt notebook.” Bella speaks to herself while thinking.

“Mas, help find dong name ideas for his book.” Bella glanced at the husband who was just silent while smiling at the change in Bella's expression.

“Em,.. What if her name is Bella’s Script?” Devan's Advice.

Bella turned to her husband. “Why should her name be Bella’s Script?” he scrunched his forehead not understanding.

“Yes because this book belongs to you. Everyone you tell here, does not change it like the stores in the script that you make neatly. I'm part of the script here only, I play the main role.”

"The term is the same as the script made by me dong?"

“There is a difference dear. Different this book with the script that you usually make is, in this book, the, the characters are free to determine their own attitude and even freely decide what kind of ending and whether they will survive in this script or not. The writer's job is to tell only their roles and impressions, not their destiny. How?” Bright Devan at length.

“Waahh, cool. The analysis is very steady this father.” Bella clapped her hands proudly.

“Hahahaha,.. So how do you agree?” Devan asked back.

“Yes, I agree. Let's name this book as Bella’s Script.” Bella was full of spirit.

“Please.” Devan gives Bella her ballpoint.

Bella immediately bent her legs which she made a base for writing. He also began to write one by one letter neatly until two words formed “Bella’s Script.”

“Kereenn,..” Praise Devan as he kisses the head of Bella. Bella smiled proudly looking at her own book.

“Then I want to write an important story here.”

“Oh yes, what?” The curious Devan, placed his chin on Bella's shoulder.

With enthusiasm Bella turned her head and made their faces meet with a very close distance.

“You I practiced before I wrote.” Bella sounded like a whisper.

“Go ahead!” The little smiling Devan hast.

Gently, Bella rubbed Devan's cheek. Not only that, he also brought his face closer to Devan making the distance of their eyes only a few inches. Their noses even intersected.

Always, the hearts of both of them were pounding very hard whenever they felt a warm breath beating on their faces in a mixture of fixed gazes and mutual desire for each other.

Then Bella brought her face closer to Devan. In the kiss Devan's lips are filled. Devan reciprocates, making Bella more enthusiastic to kiss and bite Devan's lips. Put the book he held and turned to face Devan.

He went deeper and deeper, letting Devan's tongue pass through every corner of his mouth.

Bella gasps as Devan rubs her neck, then goes down to her chest and into her stomach.

While on Bella's stomach, Bella immediately held Devan's hand so as not to continue everything. He remembered exactly the doctor's message to keep his uterus from contracting.

Devan seemed to understand because at this time his hands moved to cupping both sides of Bella's face.

Both are almost out of breath. By being forced to end the passion that has gathered in the crown. Both are equally trying to calm themselves so as not to do things that are harmful to the fetus in the womb Bella.

“I love you Bell,..” Whisper Devan while placing his forehead on Bella's forehead. Her breathing still roared unpretently with Bella.

“I love you Mas,..” timpal Devan.

And the pounding of the waves and the gusts of wind into natural music that makes them calm in a few moments. They lay down their bodies and embrace each other.

Then the two smiled, enjoying the beautiful moment they would write together in the book Bella’s Script. The sheer number of blank slabs left will not be enough to describe how happy it is to have each other forever.

Devan rubbed Bella's face, removing the strands of hair that covered her forehead. Her gentle gaze always managed to lock onto Bella's gaze so as not to switch to another angle. It's the end of a beautiful day, where they can hug each other without fear or hesitation.

The book moved Devan to a small table. Closed as a sign of today he will close and make it one of the beautiful memories in their lives.

Bella's script, will be a storybook that will accompany them to old age.

Good night dear ones. Pick up a good dream and wake up on a new day in a better and loving state.

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