Bella's Script
Meet him

This afternoon, Bella had a guest on set. A man dressed in a casual shirt with a large rose, waved his hand at Bella. From the way the road is gleaming, of course Bella knows the man.

“Mas Ary?” Exclaimed Bella, who covered her mouth with both hands, while her eyes glared in disbelief.

“Who's Bell?” Ask Rini.

“My menu. I just need to back off yeah.” Bella gave the script on her lap to Rini and immediately went to the skinny man.

“Who is that? Bang Dev know?” Rini asked Devan who was looking over.

Curious also to come look at the person who can make Bella immediately run to him with enthusiasm.

“Ya geez neng... How are you? Add saucy to lo chinnnn!” The man Bella called Mas Ary hugged Bella tightly.

“Again cucok ya chiinn.” Rini's comment in a waving style, made Devan smile small and sigh in relief.

He could refocus on shooting this time because the man was not a potential rival.

“Good mas. Mas Ary how are you?” Reply Bella who looks bright.

“Gue neng good. I haven't played to my place in a long time. Have you forgotten the road?” They walked side by side to a shady place.

“Iyaa sorry, I haven't been perfect. But I'll be messing around again.” Bella's Promise.

“Really yaa.. Kangen I eat seblak with lo after training. My dryness is until the flood. Uhhh cucookk dehh Ary with his sexy style, as if wagging his long hair.

“Hahaha.. Jaa.. Eat as little as last I can until mencret tau mas.” Bella so remember that he and the Inca until the stomach ache came home from Ary's Sanggar.

“Duh kasian really lo. Anyway it's a whine of sheep if said my assistant. The pedes are crazy!” Ary is a memory of the past. The spicy taste in his mouth was like a recall.

“Wah, apparently you guys also know each other huh?” A beautiful woman approaches Bella and Ary.

He took off his glasses and clearly saw the beautiful face of Jihan with a minimalist makeup polish.

“Iya I know him well ama he mah bu prod. He used to study acting in my studio. I even performed at one of my theatrical shows. Acting is good though but unfortunately he did not continue. It's a shame that you neng.” Ary nudged Bella with anxiety.

Ary is an acting coach. He is a teacher to many famous artists. Bella had indeed learned about acting in the Ary sanggar but because of the busyness so it did not continue.

“Hahaha.. Yes, I also miss in the same omelin lo.” Bella remembers those days.

The period where he learned acting to deepen the implicative understanding for his script to be right when in role.

“Now, I do not think that it turns out you have succeeded as a script writer. Make all movies. I am proud to be the same Lo.” Ary hugged Bella tightly, full of pride

“It's thanks to mba Jihan who believes the same me if my script can be in the film right.” Bella nodded in disdain at the woman who was now looking at her with a smile.

“Yaa, you can afford Bell. Lo multi talent really turns out.” Praise Jihan, she raised both thumbs up for Bella.

“Makasih mba.. Duh I have to buy a bigger hat, so it fits I use.” Bella buried the hat on her head, making Jihan and Ary laugh out loud.

“Still just aja lo!” Ary pinched Bella's arm with anxiety. This guy really misses Bella.

“By the way what's the matter Ary play to the location? There's one of your students here?” Bella becomes curious about Ary's sudden arrival.

“Iyaaa.. I am in contact with the mother of this beautiful producer, he said one of the actors here needs my knowledge. Yes, I finally came here to see firsthand how he actually acts. I want to know first, before polishing the child gimane ability.” Bright Ary.

“Oh yes? Who?” Bella is made even more curious.

“Tuh, he's again way here.” Jihan pointed at someone who was walking closer and was none other than Rangga.

“Wiihhh... Ganteng amaaatt... Can eike makeup not ne?” Ary's flirtatious behavior instantly appeared.

“Don't, the handler is here.” Jihan said quickly.

I don't know why he turned to Bella who looked surprised to see the arrival of Rangga. And Bella just smiled a little. Of course it's not what he meant, is it?

“Pelit lo!” Ary's snorting was upset and was countered by Jihan.

“Halooo what's his name?” Ary was immediately friendly as Rangga approached. He stretched out his hand to shake his hand.

“Halo mas, I'm Rangga.” Rangga returned Ary's hand.

“Rangga, which means it can: Living jewels, Noble titles, sharp horns, flowers, Word, clues, revelation, inspiration, message, Sun. Wow a lot of the meaning of the name lo, according to his face. Saucy!” Praise Ary very much.

“Still mas.” Rangga tried to release his hand held tightly by Ary.

“Free, saucy also not acting lo? Don't get no better than my semi-finished product nih.” Ary nudges Bella and the girl just smiles.

“I will learn mas. I want to do my job the right way. So please guide him.” Rangga said that he really made Bella stunned.

He knows the sentence that Rangga said just now.

“Ready mas!” Rangga gave his thumbs in agreement.

“Good! Uh by the way, how come I didn't see the Inca pussycock? Where are the kids? Still working together, right?” Apparently Ary still remembers his special protege.

Inka is a subscription in omeli because it is always difficult to memorize the script but the girl often reply to Ary's nagging with whining or tears.

“Still mas. Now he's back in the hospital, taking his medication.” Bright Bella.

“Oh jeez.. Big boss turns out to be sick too.” Lirih Ary is concerned.

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And sure enough, the Inca are still in the hospital. Precisely he was in front of a pharmacy and was waiting for his papa's medicine to be finished in packaging.

Today he is not allowed to enter work because his papa must check his health condition is getting weaker.

“Symptoms stroke is reduced but the patient's heart condition, not too good. Looks like the family has to think about the heart ring installation surgery action plan that we have talked about.”

The doctor's explanation was again buzzing in Inca's ears made the girl clench her hands tightly.

After the departure of the mother at the age of a child, he only has the papah. Although he often feels unfairly treated, but he cannot imagine how it would be if then he did not have anyone else in this world.

Wibisono, the father, though never openly sided with him, but he always tried to protect the Inca from his half-brothers who always oppressed him. There are ways that he did so that the Inca avoid conflict with his brothers. If Wibisono leaves, who will protect him?

“On behalf of father Wibisono.” Call the apothecary who broke Inca's mind.

“Iya, mba.” Inka immediately moved from her place, approaching the pharmacy clerk.

“Mba, here's the cure. So the doctor does not give any more copies of the prescription, because it must be made sure the next two weeks Mr. Wibisono consults first with his doctor yes.” The officer's light.

“Good mba. Thank you.” Inka Sahut.

He left, hurrying to meet the father who was waiting for him in the lobby of the Outpatient building.

“Heh!” A voice startled the Inca and stopped its steps.

Not long after, a burly hand snatched the plastic from the Inca's hand. Who else could be this rude if not Andra, the stepbrother.

“Where is papah?” Ask him roughly.

“In loby brother. Can you come by?” Inka smiled faintly at the older brother who always refused when he had to be in the same place as the Inca.

This morning Andra said that he could not deliver his papa consul because there was a job that could not stay. But apparently he followed. Relieved also because since then his papa always asked Andra, the son of his pride.

Andra did not answer, preferring to rush to see her father. The Inca followed him from behind. Hah, it is usually like this too. Why should he still feel sad?

In the lobby of the Inca outpatient building saw that the father was about to leave with Andra. Andra pushed herself into a wheelchair without the help of an officer.

“Pah!” Call Inca.

The man who was not young, asked Andra to stop for a moment.

“Papah went home with your sister yes. If you want to go back to the office, please.” His speech. Choosing not to linger to let the Incas and Andra close together or Andra's rude attitude to the Incas would embarrass her.

And once there is Andra, his position is always shifted.

“Iya pah.” Inka Sahut. He saw clearly the cynical look of the older brother.

Without further ado, Andrapun left. Leaving the Inca alone in the hospital outpatient building. The girl smiled as she looked at the happy face of her papa when Andra came, but then she cried out of awareness, she could never make her papa proud and happy for anything.

"And the Inca still want to be with Papah. Talk to me about anything." It was her mind that made her tears drip.

The Inca bowed languidly among the hustle and bustle of the people in the hospital. He walked to the exit until then,

“BRUK!!” He bumped into someone and made some documents fall apart.

“Aduh, sorry-sorry, I was not accidentally.” His word.

He quickly wiped his tears and crouched down taking out one by one the scattered papers.

Her hand came to a halt as she read a sheet of lab results with the name listed there, “Bima Andika Fauzi.”

His breath was like choking. He immediately raised his head that had been bowed. And sure enough the man in the hat who was now standing before him with cold sweat on his neck and face was Ozi.

His face was pale and his vision began to blur.

“Mas Milky?!” Inka exclaimed when she saw Ozi's body staggering and almost collapsing.

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