Bella's Script
Honey moon's?

The morning sun was still shrouded in a thin mist of mountains. Bella squirms a little, feeling the chill coming in from the tip of her foot making her immediately pull the blanket up to the limit of her shoulder. He covered his head with a hoodie. I think he still wants to fall asleep. His eyes are very tight and hard to open.

He heard the sound of water droplets dripping on his tent. Perhaps the morning dew falling from the edge of the leaves is moving in the morning air.

His eyes, which had been closed, were now starting to open. He reached for a phone that was not far from his reach, it turned out to be almost half 6 in the morning.

“Yeah, I'm not yet dawn.” She looked at it with eyes that were then wide open.

He woke up soon even though he still wanted to fall asleep. The cold is very suitable for lying down and doing nothing.

He sat down for a moment to gather his consciousness. Lazily his hand tied the hair that decomposed and then he broke. He wriggled raised his hands high, stretched between the joints in his body, it felt delicious.

After his consciousness was full enough, he picked up a small towel from the bag along with a brush and toothpaste.

Slowly he opened the door of his tent. A cold wind instantly blew against his face and body.

“Awawawa...” His murmuring as he clenched his teeth held back the cold.

He looked around, the tent lights were still on which meant the occupants were still asleep. He turned off his lantern and hurried off to the bathhouse.

Bella cleansed her body there. Just brushing your teeth, washing your face and ablution. Then he went to a larger tent nearby, to fulfill his Muslim obligations.

For a long time he was there, berto’a for the good of those around him then smiled to welcome a new day before him.

“God is so good. He gave me an incredible peace of mind while in this place.” Inner Bella.

He closed his eyes, letting his body feel every sensation that came his way.

The cold, the ache in the neck, the pain in the ankle, everything he felt and he tried to accept. He tried to accept everything. He took a deep breath and in his heart he said,

“I've done many of the best things I should have done. What I can't do is out of my control. Everyone can come to my life at any time and if they want to leave, that's their right. I can only do my best when they are near me. Respect their existence and respect their every decision. Yeah, that's all I can do.” Inner Bella.

Slowly he hugged his own body, then rubbed it. He tried to encourage himself and accept what had happened even a second ago and back in time.

His psychologist is right, that the best way to deal with all the turmoil of feelings is to accept and deal with it like the effort that Bella is doing at this time.

After feeling calmer, Bella decided to return to her tent. On the way, he saw some people who had just woken up. One person she knew was sitting in front of a camera monitor. Who else if not Devan.

The man was already wearing sports clothes complete with his shoes. Focus on the monitor. Sometimes Bella sees Devan smiling and occasionally bites her fingers with anxiety. What exactly is he watching. Has he been working this early?

Bella decided to approach.

“Morning Van..." Sapa Bella's.

The man was shocked to hear Bella's voice.

"Hay, morning." His eyes were full of shock.

"Have you started working?” Bella asked curiously.

"Huh, no." Devan immediately pressed one of the keys on the keyboard.

“Lo see what the hell, how to smile all?” Bella was curious. He slightly peeked at the screen Devan was looking at.

"Emm this, I just, look at the take." His mouth breathed a rough breath because it managed to give an excuse to Bella even if it was received or not.

Bella caught a glimpse, apparently behind the scene of their filming.

“Lo like to watch BTS?” Bella's getting curious. He thought Devan was only interested in the scene they took.

“Yap! Watch it every once in a while, passable too.” I tried to smile calmly.

“Ohhh...” Bella nods in trust.

“Many funny ones huh?” Again he asked.

“Lumayan. You want to see?”

“Em, no deh.” Bella sniffs her shoulders indifferently.

“Lo want sport?” This is Bella's third question.

“Iya. Want to Jogging around here.” Devan's on the move soon. Turn off the monitor screen and lower the hoodie on his head.

“Lo want to come? We explore around here first if you are still curious.” Bring along. I hope Bella wants to.

“Okey, I'm coming. Lo wait a minute, I nyimpen this first.” Bella showed me the equipment she was carrying.

“Okey.”

Bella went to get ready. Devan turned on his monitor. He connected his phone with a connected USB cable.

The show that had been seen earlier, he turned back. Turns out what he saw was some footage of last night's show. When Bella sings, she asks him to dance.

He smiled again as he looked at himself who was moving so stiffly in front of Bella. He did several Zoom in times, especially when the camera caught Bella's expression laughing crisply. The girl looked beautiful and adorable at the same time.

Her heart was pounding again, as she saw the scene of Bella grabbing her hand and then spinning under her hand.

“Jeez, why am I so ashamed of myself.” He looked at his own expression that was so enchanted by Bella.

From a distance he heard Bella's voice. He quickly transferred the video to his phone. Some of the saved scenes he removed so as not to be watched by others. And in a few minutes everything is done. His memories with Bella, now stored neatly in his phone.

******

Exercising around the set turned out to be quite fun. Starting from a small run that makes the body sweat to see a beautiful view at a height like this as if to be a complete package.

Devan runs beside Bella, noticing Bella who is already gasping but has not given up.

“Lo is tired?” Ask who ran in front of Bella faster then turned around. He walked backwards to see Bella.

Bella slowed down her steps and stopped and bowed her body. He rearranged his hunting breath.

Devan smiles to see Bella in front of him. Sweat pouring, reddened face, bloated nose, to messy hair, makes this woman look so special. I don't know why he prefers to see Bella with a plain look like this.

“There is a stall, we rest there aja yuk.” Take Devan.

Bella looked at the direction Devan was pointing at and sure enough, there was a small stall there.

“Iya, come.” Bella nodded. He walked slowly beside Devan while adjusting his breathing.

“Need a ride?” Tawar Devan patted his left back.

“ISK!!” Bella squeaks. He hit Devan's back in annoyance.

“Lo think I'm an 8-year-old? I am now 24.” Upset is also considered a child by Devan.

In the past, if he went to exercise with Ozi and Devan, the edges of Bella must have asked in a cradle.

Ozi has always refused to carry Bella, choosing to run first leaving Bella. Said Bella cengengeng. And only Devan would normally suddenly crouch down and let Bella ride to her back.

Devan smiled as the same memory flashed through his mind. In the past when he held Bella, Bella would be engrossed in talking, telling stories about many things with passion. Until arriving at home usually his ears are still buzzing as if the sound of Bella still fills his ear cavity.

“Malah smiles,” Bella bends her body and looks at Devan's face from below.

Seeing Devan smile like this was annoying as well. These men must be recalling their childhood memories.

Devan looked at Bella who was looking at him. His sweaty face he rubbed with his arm.

“Then I can!” The challenge was to run first from Devan.

Without waiting for the cue, Devan soon caught up with him. Due to his longer legs, Devan easily catches up with Bella. Devan is leading.

“DEVANNN!!! Lo cheating!!! Wait for me!!!” Call Bella as you can.

Devan just stretched out his sweaty hand. Who would have thought, Bella grabbed that hand and clasped Devan's hand tightly.

Devan tightened his grip. He shortened his footsteps so that Bella did not have trouble chasing him then he smiled when he saw his hand held tightly by Bella for the second time.

“HAH HUH!” Bella was still panting when she arrived at the small stall. Devan gives the bottle to Bella to sip first.

“Thanks.” Bella immediately grabbed it and gulped it down. While Devan is still flexing his joints after running.

“Wilujeng sumping neng, aa.. Come on please over here.” Barung owner. A middle-aged man with his hair that was starting to whiten, greeted them.

“Thank you sir.” Sahut Devan's.

He invites Bella to come in and sit on a bench overlooking the scenery that unfolds before them.

“Waaaahhh very beautiful Van,,” Excited Bella who was fascinated by the vast expanse of tea plantations in front of her.

Devan does not chim in, making Bella turn her head to the man next to her.

Apparently Devan was closing his eyes while regulating the rhythm of his breathing. Take a deep breath and then breathe slowly.

Bella became stunned when she saw Devan's face that was still flushed red. The point of sweat filled his face with a single drop of sweat that kept going following Devan's sturdy jaw arc. The man moved up and down like he was swallowing saliva or drinking water in his throat.

Bella immediately regained her senses as she looked at Devan's slowly opened eyes. He immediately turned his eyes to the front.

“Eneng same aa, what is the event to Bogor? Honeymoon?” Ask the owner of the stall who serves warm drinks in front of them. From the smell is not tea let alone coffee because the color is clear and slightly yellowish.

“Em no sir, we have a job here. Thanks sir.” Bella Sahut.

He glanced at Devan who was only smiling as the stall owner's father looked at him curiously. Lately this man so easy to smile according to Bella.

“Oohh. You see the average who comes here, keeps nginep in the area here that's a honeymoon. They usually go to the flower garden, or the lake over there.” The light of the father while showing the direction.

“Oh, there is a lake pack there?” Bella was curious.

“Iyaaa,, There's a small lake. Water is so clear. But you have to be careful if you want to go there, the road is rather slippery.” Clearly again.

“Good, thank you sir.” Timpal Bella.

“How long is the trip pack?” Suddenly Devan asked. This guy seems interested.

“When you walk, there is a half hour. But if you ride a motorcycle or car for a while. My niece usually likes to rent a motorbike or an offroad car for tourists. Sok bisi eneng same aa want to go there, may tah call this hapenya number.” The father pointed at the paper stuck at the entrance of the stall.

“Still sir.” Sahut Devan while photographing the hp number.

“Sami-sami...” says slowly.

“Lo want to go there?” Bella asked curiously.

“Why not? You still want to explore, right?” Devan asked nicely.

“Hem, yes..” Sahut Bella while smiling. He took back his drinking glass and gulped it slowly.

Aahhh it tastes sweet and refreshing.

*****

Anybody want to go with Bella and Devan?

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