GERLANDBELL
Chapter 5

Full moon night, the moon is full of beauty, this night is able to make people silently look up there, in the light of the dim light adds to the special impression, this night is able to make people silently look up there, what else is a star that is lined with its colorful light, the atmosphere is so calm.

Under a towering tree, and such a thick leaf was a beautiful woman, she looked up there, feeling the whirring of the wind, wandering around made some children out of the woman's hair as if flying in the direction of the floating wind.

There he felt an extraordinary calm, calmness of heart and mind, not spared the calmness that seemed to be able to make the burden on his shoulders disappear.

"Gerland huh?" Said Bella closed her eyes, she tendered her body on the trunk of the tree.

A man came up to Bella who was still faithfully closing her eyes, she quickly moved her body on Bella's body, her eyes staring at her beautiful face, her beautiful woman, ralat is not her woman but her female candidate.

He smiled looking at her beautiful face the woman who was now filling his heart, his eyes glancing at the stars and the moon, then took turns staring at Bella, the same, beautiful nan beautiful, able to make a calm.

"Bella's." The man stroked Bella's hair, not forgetting that he inserted hair that continued to wander behind the ear of the empu.

Bella the woman was still reluctant to open her eyes, she only heard a speech that was so smooth and soft, comfortable when she heard the words of the man.

"Ga wake up hm?"

This time Bella fell asleep, she opened her eyes. His eyeballs just went straight to a handsome man, a smile immediately appeared on the arch of Bella's lips.

"Grab or the packager?" Gurau Bella's.

The man faded his smile, he stared lazily at Bella. "Whatever, this martabak that you just signed!" His annoyance sambari thrusting black crackle.

"Is that all right?" Tanya Arga looked at Bella fixedly.

"What do you want?" Bella asked, she drew her eyes staring at the black crackle that inside her was a packet of martabak, she opened it slowly, then stared at martabak with her twinkle gaze.

"You want to." Arga said with a meaningful smile, he approached his head on the neck of the level owned by Bella, then sniffed to enjoy the fragrant vanilla.

"Any martabak? If you want me, be legitimate first." His answer was joking, not forgetting to follow with a small oddity.

Arga looked at Bella, their faces so close, Arga eyes glanced at Bella's tiny red lips rather flippant, very beautiful. "Judah now we marry, come on." Said Arga with enthusiasm, he pulled Bella's hand to stand with him.

Bella glanced at Arga. "Joking Arga, don't be serious, go to the duarius."

"Php dong?" He answered in lethargy.

"Hehehe, oh yes then what are you Gerland talking about?" Bella asked without looking at Arga, she just pretended not to know what happened yesterday. Because yesterday Bella knew that Arga and Gerland were talking about something.

Arga breathed out softly, he pulled his head back, immediately leaning his head on Bella's small shoulder. "Just talk about basketball." Lying Arga with a face is difficult to interpret.

Bella nodded slowly. "That's all?"

"Yes." Yeah." Brief Arga. Arga is not honest just because he does not want Bella to feel hurt, he cannot let the woman who fills his heart feel what is called heartache, he said, even though Bella had a real heartache.