Bella's Script
The endorse?

It was almost 8am, but Rangga had not seen any signs of Amara's arrival to his apartment. Usually the girl has made a riot by calling him or knocking on the door of his room he used to lock. He tried to contact the girl, but her phone was off.

“Yeah Ra, where the hell are you. Can this misfortune.” Murmured Rangga while continuing to try to contact Amara.

The old disease of this one Amara habit is indeed very difficult to change. The movement is slow, coming to the location of bad luck to make the crew wait and along the road angry with a bad mood because it has not breakfast.

Weekday, Rangga's first test was to face Amara.

“Huh!” Rangga breathed his coarse breath. He tried to sigh deeply to try to clear his mind so that later it would not be provoked by Amara's childish attitude.

“Ting keg!” The bell rang at the right time.

Rangga immediately took the bag containing his filming equipment, it was time for him to leave.

He briefly lit a doorviewer on the wall of his apartment. Not Amara he saw but a courier message between green jacketed. Apparently it was an ordered item that he ordered just a moment ago.

While taking breakfast, Rangga decided to leave immediately because upon arrival at the location he had to prepare for take.

“At the name of mas Rangga?” Tell the inter-message driver.

“Iya. Thanks yes.” Rangga took a goodiebag of groceries he ordered.

“Sama-sama. Let's mas, excuse me.” Soon the young man left.

Rangga uses the elevator to go up to the 6th floor, where the Amara apartment unit is located. Passing through the hallway and when he arrived in front of a large window, he took the time to look down. It turned out that Amara's car was parked outside instead of in the basement.

Tumben. Amara does not usually park his car in front of the lobby except after traveling. Rangga had thought, is it possible that Amara's car was used by Lisa?

Rangga only shook his head as he felt that what was in his mind now did not need to be thought about further. He just had to take Amara away before they had misfortune.

Arriving at the Amara apartment unit, Rangga then pressed the passcode and the door was open.

“Ra,” call Rangga when you find the atmosphere of a very quiet apartment.

“Definitely still sleeping. Habits.” Rangga's grouse was immediately headed for Amara's room.

“Raa, wake Ra..” Rangga knocked on the door of Amara's room, but there was no word from inside.

“Ra,.” Once then Rangga turned the door handle, locked. Tumben thought, it's not usual for Amara to lock the door to her room.

“Araaa, open Ra. Come on, wake up this afternoon.” Rangga knocked on Amara's room door even harder.

“ARA!!” This time Rangga raised his voice.

“I-Yes Ga.” There was a voice of Amara that sounded trembling and tired behind the door.

“Se-seventh.” He also sounded nervous.

“Don't be long, we can bad luck Ra. Not good later same crew.” Ulti Rangga from outside the room.

It didn't wait long until Amara opened the door to her room.

Slowly the door of the room was opened and showed the figure of Amara who looked messy with her skimpy clothes. His face was pale but not like he had just woken up.

“You sick?” Rangga asked as he looked at the sweat spots on Amara's forehead. He placed the back of his hand on Amara's forehead.

“Eng-ngak.” Amara looks ragged. He tried to shake the hand of Rangga who would touch him. Very different from Amara who usually always likes to be stroked.

Rangga opened the door to Amara's room wider, somewhat suspicious according to him.

“You've had a shower?” Rangga went into Amara's room and the owner just stood in front of the door with his tense face.

Different from usual, the atmosphere of Amara's room is very neat. There were no clothes and makeup tools scattered on the floor. Not a single hair was visible to Rangga. The blanket has been folded neatly as well as the position of the pillow is in the right place.

“If cleaning up makes you tired, you can ask Lisa to make nyariin ART.” Kasian also saw Amara exhausted from cleaning up, thought Rangga.

“I-Yes.” Amara tried to smile as Rangga looked at her full of anxiety.

“Keren also you can clean this neat Ra.” Rangga gave his two thumbs to Amara. He smiled with pride. He did not expect that Amara was trying this hard.

The girl just smiled with a sigh of relief so noticeable.

“I shower first yes.” Pamit Amara's.

“Hem.” Rangga let Amara leave just like that. From behind he noticed Amara walking away from him.

“Iya.” I don't know why his courage shriveled just to just turn around and face Rangga.

“You're sleeping don't wear that shirt again. Too open. Look, part of his waist has even been torn. Yes I know, it must be comfortable, but it will make you catch a cold.” Comment Rangga, on clothes modeled Chemise in Amara.

According to him, the thin satin dress with no arms and only rely on a small strap on the right left shoulder with a drawstring accent on the chest is too open. The material does look cool and suitable in Amara, but he does not agree that Amara too often wears a nightgown like this.

“Iya, I'll change.” Sahut Amara while exhaling a sigh of relief because Rangga only protested her nightgown.

“Okey, I wait outside while having breakfast. Do not be too long yes, you make up later on location.” Rangga Message.

Amara just nodded and immediately went into the bathroom.

In the kitchen, Rangga began to prepare breakfast. He poured the new oats he bought through an inter-messaging service. Add low-fat milk along with Amara's favorite fresh fruits. He accidentally added banana pieces in his breakfast because he always needs more calories than Amara.

In between preparing breakfast, Rangga heard the ringing of a cell phone ringing. Of course his ringtone is not his. After paying attention to the entire apartment, it turns out the sound of the phone from inside the sling bag Amara who was on the sofa.

Rangga immediately approached him. He checked the contents of the bag, and sure enough there was Amara's phone ringing. When Rangga pulled out the phone, some items fell. A business card, a cigarette, a gas lighter and some sheets of wet tisue.

I don't know when Amara started smoking.

“Halo.” Rangga tried to answer the phone from someone without a name.

But only that word was said by Rangga, Amara's hand had first seized the phone in Rangga's hand.

Rangga was shocked by Amara's sudden arrival. This girl was still wearing a towel that covered her body. The rest of the facial foam is still on his cheeks.

“Halo?” Amara took over immediately. He looks surprised to see the confused look of Rangga with Amara's current attitude.

“Halo?” Amara repeated her call while moving away from Rangga.

But there was no sound there. Behind Rangga, he bowed lethargic with a sigh of relief.

“Who the hell Ra, how to get it?” Rangga asked curiously.

Amara immediately turned around and clasped her phone tightly.

“Em, I don't know either. Lately someone called here. I think from one of the owner brand products who want nawarin endorse, but like a prankster again.” Amara tried as calmly as possible to answer Rangga's curiosity.

“Endorse? Why not go through Lisa? That's a personal number.” While asking Rangga took his jacket, and put it on Amara. Then he slowly pushed Amara's body into the room.

“Lisa has not been able to work lately. The kesel i.” Complaints Amara who just according to go into the room.

“Okey, we obrolin later, now wear clothes first. We have not much time.” After taking Amara to her room, Rangga closed the door of Amara's room, so that her lover immediately dressed.

Rangga back to the dining table. He poured Amara's favorite orange juice and put it next to the breakfast menu. His mind was still curious about Amara's attitude earlier. Why should his lover be so sweet because he answered his cell phone call?

Trying to get rid of doubts, Rangga finally contacted Lisa. He sent Lisa a message to make sure of everything. The nameless call seemed to make Amara quite uneasy.

“Mba Lisa, sorry to nanya. Ara there is an endorse offer from a certain brand product not now?” Rangga.

He immediately sent it and not long Lisa immediately read it.

“Where are you still? This is me on location.”

“Do not think endorse, all endorse product contracts have been I selesein. No need to think about it, the important thing is to hunt here. There are Ara fans who send flowers a lot, do not know who. Dizziness me.” Reply Lisa with a tired emoticon that she includes at the end of her sentence.

“Okey, thanks mba. Immediately I'm with Ara departing.” Reply Rangga.

Lisa no longer replies with text but with a huge bouquet of flowers. Really a lot, it's just worth Lisa to dizziness.

Who exactly is that flower bucket?

*****

What is the same Ara? What is he hiding from Rangga?

Can anyone guess?

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