Bella's Script

Bella's Script
What's going on, Bell?


The journey home was completely empty. No noise other than engine noise and motor exhaust. As with Bella, Devan no longer says anything. He had to divide his concentration. One concentration to choose the street and one concentration to pay attention to Bella from the rearview mirror.


This girl won't hold on to Devan. He kissed his cold body and threw his gaze in the other direction, completely avoiding Devan's gaze. He sat at the end of the seat, only occasionally holding on to the edge of the seat when the motorbike shock was too hard because it passed through the gravel road.


The journey felt long and long for both. Once on set, Bella gets off. He took off his helmet and put it on a motorcycle seat. He just ignored Devan's outstretched hand about to take the helmet. Then he left first leaving Devan who had not finished taking off his helmet.


Devan just smiled. It seems like Bella is very sorry and disappointed with what happened between them. Just look at his long and quick steps as he left Devan.


In the filming area, Bella's sneaks heard the voices of Indra, Roni and Inca. They were talking around the bonfire they were lighting.


"Nobody is more confident, because each of them pursues airtime. The film may be a short story so filming is not too long. But even the miniseries and soap operas do not mean shorter, because the count still catches up to the calculation of airtime." Indra said, either answer the question who.


"Keep in terms of production costs bang? Do soap operas like more lightening that comes in, means more profitable huh?"


Not only the three people turned out to be Rangga also joined


"Yes.. But the class,..." Indra slowed down her voice as she looked at Bella who came with a soaking wet body.


Rangga immediately stood up to see Bella's arrival. He no longer cared about Indra's next answer.


“Bell,” greet with a smile that develops.


His facial expression changed when he saw Devan coming behind Bella.


“Where are you from?” Tanya Rangga full of search. Either anxious or surprised the meaning of the facial expression shown Rangga at this time.


“Yes, where are you from, how wet are you? Is there rain?” Inka asked and immediately approached Bella.


Bella shakes.


“Gue to rest. Good night.” Only that was Bella's reply who then went from before those people with an annoyed expression that she could not hide.


“Hah, just go straight away. Van, you're Bella why? Stumpy? That's your body too, why wet-wet?” Indra was curious.


Devan did not respond. He just said,


“Sorry I first. Malem.” His words were no less short than Bella then passed away, opposite the direction of Bella.


“Nih two people why the hell?” It was Roni who then looked at the two people in turn.


Devan goes into his tent, and so does Bella.


“Where are they from?” Ask Rangga who was curious.


“Tau know.” Sahut Inca, Roni and Indra together.


Rangga just smiled crazily hearing the answers of the 3 people. It seems like he is not the only one who is curious about what happens to two people who always seem to never have such problems.


He finally got pensive. He's determined to come here and see Bella. But apparently, Bella is not in the camping area. And a moment ago he was even surprised when he saw Bella coming home with a bent face, very upset. Miris, at this moment she could only look at the box of chocolates she had brought for Bella. The girl's favorite food that she deliberately bought even though she had to quarrel with Amara.


“You're coming home now with me. Why do you still want to be here? Nearsighted to sleep alone in villa.” Amara said this afternoon, when she found out that it was only she and Lisa who decided to go home now.


“Ra, there's something I need to talk about first with some crew. It's about work. Especially about soundtrack.” Rangga tried to convince Amara.


“Rangga, Most crews are home. You see from here, the tent is just a little more. At least about 6 to 7 more people.” Amara noticed the camping spot with her binoculars.


“Iyaa I know. But the director hasn't come home yet. I need to chat with him.” Rangga is still in the service.


“Sama script writer also right?” Sindir Amara with a cynical face.


Yesterday he saw Rangga following Bella out of Vila. It's not impossible now that he's going to see Bella again.


“Ra, that's how it goes. Enough already. I just want to talk about work. When you don't believe?”


“GAK! I can't believe you.” Assertive Amara while sitting with annoyance.


“As far as you are, obviously I'm not going home right now. You want to go home please.” Rangga was lazy to argue with Amara. He took his car keys from the room but as he was about to get out, Amara stuck him at the door.


“Send pap every 10 minutes. Watch out if you're not!” Threaten him with a sharp look.


“Serah.” Rangga shook Amara's index finger which was fixed on her. Then he left Amara who was still upset.


The memory of Amara faded.


“It looks like Bella got in the wind.” Said Rangga with an anxious face.


“Gue get there first. You guys go on.” The Inca moved first.


“Bikinin Bella warm drink Ka.” Roni's Message.


“Iya bang.” The Inca timpal then passed away.


*****


Inside the tent, Bella had just finished changing clothes when a message came into her phone.


“Bell,.. Can I meet you for a moment? I want to give you wind oil so you don't hurt.” That's the message Devan sent him.


Apparently sneezing a few times hard enough, made Devan hear it.


"No I can't." Bella muttered as she stared at the screen of her phone. He touched his own cheek that felt warm, it was certain that his face would be red when he met Devan.


"Aahhhhhhhhhh...How am I supposed to?" Bella ruffled her hair in annoyance. He's not ready to meet Devan right now. His feelings were very uncomfortable even though he had patted his chest several times to calm him down.


“No need, I bring.” Reply with annoyance. He hasn't been able to meet Devan for now.


It felt he was very upset for no reason that he could elaborate especially when remembering the incident in the lake earlier.


“AARRGGHH!!!” Bella ruffled her own hair in annoyance. I don't know why it became like this.


Several times he set his breath trying to neutralize his feelings but in fact does not lantaas make his feelings better.


“Fiuh!” blow it with the pangs of hair covering his face.


Then he chose to lay his body and cover his body to cover his head. His phone is still on and repeatedly reads messages he and Devan alternate.


“Too jutek no hell? He was just offering help.” There is a sense of obstruction in the message he sent himself. Though usually he never thought about the feelings that Devan might feel when reading his message.


“Neighbor Bell. You have to be firm. Your limits are equally clear. There can't be such things that can destroy anything. Anyway, I don't know anything kok.” Bella spoke for herself. This time, he rubbed his chest.


“Border? What limitations?” Bella then asked herself.


He seemed to be thinking about his own question.


“AARRGGHHH!!!” Finally he just snarled in the blanket. He can't do anything. As he closed his eyes, the shadow of Devan's face became clearer in his eyes.


“Iiihhh... How should I go?!!” Bella panicked herself. This feeling of uncertainty was like an attack he had never expected and did not stop shaking his heart.


Repeatedly he rubbed his face and lips with a wet tissue until it felt dry and slightly sore. But Devan's kiss and shadow face still vividly remembered in his mind.


“HATCHU!!!” This time the two sneezed together.


Indra and Roni turned towards Devan's tent, while Rangga turned towards Bella's tent.


“Where are they from anyway?” Indra Gumam. This mystery remains unsolved.


“No need to kepo.!” Cetus Roni's.


“If one question you answered, you have another question. Where are they doing what? I think how the place is. Bla blab la...” Continue Roni with sneering style.


Indra just smiled. Discussing Devan and Bella to forget that in front of them there is the ex who now seems to think hard about the words of Roni earlier.


Rangga still looked at Bella's tent. No visible movement. Only the Inca stood in front of the tent and brought a glass of warm drink. The girl enters but Bella never shows herself.


“Bell, may I ask what you are doing now?” Batin Rangga while looking at the phone screen that displays Bella's profile photo in his chat application.


I don't know why she felt so upset and worried.


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