Bella's Script
Ozi Request

The cafe near the office became the place where Bella chose to have lunch with Devan. The food on the table was almost completely clean. Without feeling it had been almost 2 hours they had lunch while talking at the place.

From a distance Ibra noticed two people who were busy talking about it.

“Girl idol lo noh! Don't you eat any more food?” ask one of Ibra's friends. He knows exactly what Ibra always does when Bella comes to their cafe.

Ibra just smiled. He had prepared a drink for Bella but it seemed too reluctant to disturb the chatter of the two people.

“Gue to think, is it possible that this plot I moved to part 16, so flash back that? How do you think?"

"Bakal better not dramatized if visualized?” ask Bella who is still enthusiastic.

“Can aja. But I think it's better in part 18. Make the audience curious but do not hang too long.” Sahut Devan's.

Bella nodded, she read the part she had been circling.

“Collision master is not the same scene that this later?” his face looked seriously thinking.

“Ngak. This insertion, you enter in the previous part. So later connect the groove.” Devan pointed to the previous page that was in front of Bella.

“Wah, yes also yaa.. Not my mind. I was just wanting groove doang, until I forgot that already visualizing the results will be different.”

Devan just smiled looking at Bella's expression. For a moment he looked at the face of the girl who looked tired but was still very full of energy. The wind-blown brat was waving near his eyes, making Devan want to slip it.

Unfortunately, he's not that brave.

Looking at Bella, he was sure that his body could scream fatigue but his spirit was too high to dispel the fatigue.

“The flow that you make, it really shows the energy lo time make this script. That's what gets people swept away.” Praise Devan without hesitation.

Bella could hear Devan's words.

“Sa ae lo! Pake says everyone, people who read new lo!” timpal Bella screeching.

Devan chuckles lightly getting a reply from Bella. It turned out that by discussing the script, their relationship melted a little more.

“Drink again brother,” bargain Ibra who has served drinks to so many for Bella and Devan.

Bella just glanced at Ibra, then tidied up a few sheets of paper so as not to block the drinks placed Ibra.

“Here there is auto recharge drink huh?” Devan asked Ibra. He also glanced at Bella who looked clumsy.

“Sister drink both are empty but it looks like the chatter is still exciting. So I offered you another drink. I love ice cream too, right?” Ibra turned to Bella who looked indifferent.

“Hem, thanks. Just stay there.” Bella without rejection.

“Okey, please in further kak.” Pamit Ibra's.

“Thanks.” Only Devan is against it.

“Lo know the kid?” Devan told himself to ask.

“One of the waiters here. Can't you see he's wearing this cafe uniform?” bella's mouth is a little tart.

“Which I mean, know personally.” Devan notices Bella who indifferently responds to him.

“Part this according to lo how?” Bella chose to switch the conversation.

Devan smiled slightly, from the way Bella responded to her question, she was sure that Bella knew the teenager.

From a distance Ibra just watched. He hears Devan's questions about Bella, but Bella ignores them. Seeing that, he recalled his discussion with the aunt this morning.

“You're with your grandmother it's just a pain. Eat to eat, he said work after school but did not bring any results. Now use to go to college everything, you are sure there will be someone who charges you?” said aunt Lia this morning.

“Tuition fee already has tan, aunty do not need to bother. Ibra just asked aunt to help momma take care of grandma. Later if Ibra is already working, Ibra change all aunt.” money Ibra was upset.

Wanting to be even more angry was actually with his tantalizing treatment all along but what power, he could not do anything at this moment. Seeing the grandmother who could only sit in a wheelchair and cry, he was reluctant to add to the burden of his grandmother's mind.

“Yes is. Scrap on the job, find a lot of money. Don't usually just ask and ask.”

Aunt Lia's voice seemed to open the door to her consciousness. Aunt Lia is right, she can't just ask and ask. Moreover, the person he asked for was already extremely exhausted and troubled.

"Sorry brother," Ibra lirih full of regrets.

*****

“Iya. Lo again what?” finally he approached Ozi and sat down next to him.

“Again watch the rerun of the ball. You play."

"Capek ya?” he patted the spot next to her for Bella to come closer.

“Work where no one is tired.” Bella Sahut. He chose to sit next to Ozi who rubbed his head gently.

He saw the drugs on the table. “Udah on drinking?” tanyakanya.

Ozi. “Bosen I deck. Some days I don't feel dizzy. Have you healed up time?”

“Yes grateful that you don't feel dizzy. But, as long as you have not checked up again to the doctor, you still have to take the medicine regularly.” Bella peels Ozi's medicine shell and puts it in Ozi's palm.

“Drink first,” do not forget he thrust a glass of water.

Ozi, according to him, swallowed a few pills and gulped down his drinking water until the toilet.

Bella stared worriedly at Ozi's still pale face. He leaned on Ozi's shoulder while watching the ball.

It has been a long time that he has not bothered with his brother. Feeling Ozi stroking her hair and kissing her head.

“Gue has shampooed. Fragrant right?” tanyakanya.

“Heem... The smell of steak smoke but." the lead, makes Bella reward him with a pinch on the waist.

"Ahahhaahaha joke me deck,, Pedes really puncture lo." protested.

"Eat him don't worry about talking." said Bella who snorted annoyed.

"Yeah, yeah..." Ozi was grateful that Bella's attitude began to warm up again.

"Sir, I keep at home, tomorrow take me the road. I want to take a look or nemenin lo to the salon is also okay.” Pinta Ozi without taking her eyes off the television.

Ozi's request made Bella raise her head to look at her brother's face.

“Why not take Inka? He likes it the same. Eh not only like, he fell in love with lo.” Bella

The one in the face just smiled while rubbing Bella's face with her big palm.

“Lo says, load him already a lot. The present I have to add to his burden?” katilah.

“Yes that's why you have to fight to recover. Follow the therapy suggested by the doctor. Relax, you will not be alone. I would be happy to nemenin lo so that lo cepet healed. Anyway, you also like the Inca?” bella asked with a curious face.

Ozi simply fell silent not responding. Bella kept staring at him, it felt like she could calculate the amount and depth of breath that her brother drew and then exhaled slowly, full of despair.

“Dek, lo marry gih.” Suddenly ask. He looked at Bella really.

“Dih, you said what the hell? What I'm talking about is the same Inca problem. Why did I get married again? Keep talking, lure me to kesel.” Bella is upset. His lips also curled. He slightly pulled his body away from Ozi because he did not like the words of his brother.

“Gue seriously.” Strictly speaking, locking Bella's gaze.

“Gue don't know how much longer I have. Even if I go, I want you to be just as mamah has someone to take care of. If now for example I continue to operate I died on the operating table, you are equally mamah who is guarding?” lirih Ozi with teary eyes. In one blink of an eye, her tears may slip away.

“Iihhhh.. Lo talking what sihh...” Bella hugged Ozi tightly. He hid his face and covered his eyes that were holding back tears.

“Lo should be healed, I'm equally mamah need lo bang.” Really, he didn't want to lose Ozi. He is the only man in his family at the moment.

“Gue also does not want to leave you as mamah that fast. There are still so many dreams I have with you are just as mamah who has not been sameness."

"But, I feel, I'm tired of deck.” Finally Ozi sobbed.

His breath was wheezing at the break of crying. His chest tightened as it held back his cries so as not to completely break. But in the end, the defense collapsed. The sadness and fear that had been in his storage, finally broke just like that.

“Abaaaang..” whine Bella. He hugged Ozi. Both of them were crying in their arms. Although often at odds, in the depths of his heart they do not want to lose each other.

Back there, there was a mother who was sobbing with a bated cry. He held onto Devan's sturdy arm beside him.

Why is tonight so sad?

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