Bella's Script
The sky is ash and bright

Again blackish ash is not only felt by the Inca. Besides, there is Bella who is loyal to accompany her best friend even though she herself still needs to be strengthened.

In front of Wibisono's tomb, the Inca wept softly. This is the sprinkling of the umpteenth time that the Inca sprinkled on the grave of the father who died last night.

Sadness is certain and brokenness is clearly felt.

“Papah go Bell, I have no one else..” Isak Inka who droops weakly while squeezing the red and moist soil.

“Sst…. You can't say that..” Bella immediately brought the Inca her hug. Compared to the destruction it suffered, the destruction of the Inca was much greater.

The only place her best friend leaned, was now gone. There were only three men who continued to look at him with dislike.

“Lo not alone Ka. You got me, same brother mama. Hem..” Bella tries to calm her best friend.

The Inca nodded slowly but did not stop her crying. This is the tremendous loss that the Inca felt today.

Behind his sunglasses, Ozi looked at the Inca with pity. Since last night this girl has not stopped crying. Even in his unconscious state, he still tried to call out to his father. This is a huge loss for the Inca.

Seeing the Inca that fell like this, for some reason his heart also felt pain. There was a stinging feeling that stopped by whenever we saw tears dripping from the corners of the Inca's narrow eyes.

On the other side, Ozi saw the three Inca brothers who had also lost their father. Either because they are men or because they are not too close to Wibisono, so they look ordinary. And not far from them, there was a woman dressed in all black with a veil covering part of her face, crying a mouthful. Ozi looked carefully and the woman's face looked familiar.

There was a similarity between her face and the face of the girl in Bella's arms.

Soon enough, Ozi moved to approach the woman. His heart seemed to be led to approach a beautiful woman who was now no longer young.

Among the people surrounding the navel, the woman was. But as Ozi approached, the woman quickly disappeared.

“Excuse me,” said Ozi to the woman standing right where the woman was.

“Oh sorry.” He said when he realized that she was not the woman Ozi had seen. Where did that woman go?

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Returning from the tomb, the Inca were ushered home by Ozi. It still looked sad but the girl was no longer sobbing. Only occasionally did the Inca wipe away the remaining tears in her eyes with a sigh that sounded heavy.

Looking at this girl, he remembered the woman he had seen. He took a good look at the Inca's face from the reflection of the rearview mirror and he was increasingly convinced that they had similarities.

“Lo have aunt or aunt?” ask Ozi suddenly. He could not wait to hold back his curiosity.

Inka shook. A breath was taken.

“Father is an only child, he has no siblings other than his cousin's sister, om Eko.” The light of the Inca in one sentence.

Ozi nodded in understanding. Apparently the woman was not a family of Inca fathers. Could it be his mother's family? But if you think again, Inka is not one mother with her three brothers. Their faces had little resemblance.

“Mas Bima do not have to worry, I used to live alone really at home. So Bima mas do not need my nitipin as anyone.” Said Inca who tried to answer the anxiety on Ozi's face.

Unfortunately, that's not what Ozi meant.

The words of the Inca earlier, a little disturbing Ozi's mind will promise to Wibisono. The girl who is squeezing her tissue. Can Ozi imagine that this girl would definitely cry alone in her lonely apartment. Who will comfort him, while he himself will not allow Bella to leave the house for long.

And this question was then in Ozi's mind.

“Hah?” Inka immediately turned to the man and Ozi replied with a short glance.

“Why?” Ozi asked as he looked at the Inca who was just sculpting. Doesn't this girl like him a lot, but why was she suddenly confused when she asked him to get married?

“Mas Bima asked me to marry you?” Inka repeated the question that had been echoing for a while in her mind.

“Yes. What's wrong?” Ozi felt that the Inca blamed his invitation.

“I don't want.” Sahut Inca while squeezing a strong tissue in his hand. This is a great contradiction between his thoughts and feelings.

“Seriously? Don't you like me?” Ozi still did not believe the Inca's Answer.

Inka's sad face flushed quickly upon hearing the question. Of course he liked the man sitting next to him but he felt there was something wrong with Ozi's invitation.

While waiting for Inca's answer, Ozi chose to pull over his car.

“Why do we stop here?” Ask the panicked Inca. Why is this man always sudden and urgent?

“Lo haven't answered my question. Why don't you want to marry me instead of liking me?” Again, Ozi repeated his question resolutely.

“I-iyaa.. I like the same Bima. But I don't want Bima ngajak marriage just because of the promise papah. I don't want only me to love myself, but I don't want to be.” Fearfully the Inca glanced at Ozi who was looking at her.

“Lo think people can marry without the feeling of love? Which Bella script influenced Lo?”'s mind Ozi's question sounds serious.

“Em, I don't mean,”

“Cup!”

The Inca sentence was interrupted by itself when Ozi suddenly landed a kiss on the Inca's head. For a moment both were silent. Inka and Ozi both closed their eyes, enjoying the smooth whirling in their bloodstreams and making their hearts beat very fast.

Inca could feel that Ozi's speech was not a joke. And when he opened his eyes, Ozi was looking at him with a page.

“Gue never jokes the same about feelings especially about the invitation to get married.” Firmly Ozi with a warm gaze fixed on the Inca.

Ozi's speech made the Inca silent. The girl tried to swallow her saliva violently when she realized that Ozi was indeed being very serious. I don't know what impulse made the Inca then approached, trying to align herself with Ozi and was about to kiss Ozi's lips so loudly to get her married.

Only a few inches away was he with Ozi but then Ozi's index finger pushed the Inca forehead away.

“Lo want what? You haven't answered my question.” He said with annoyance.

“I-iyaa, I want to marry Bima.” Answer the Inca timidly. Romantic but Ozi instead questioned the answer.

And unexpectedly, now Ozi who first approached and tilted his head to kiss the Inca. Inka was stunned in place as she felt a gentle kiss of Ozi's lips on her lips. It was warm and laughable especially when Ozi bit her sensual lips.

Without hesitation, Inka returned Ozi's kiss and put her hand around Ozi's neck. Everything started and both were convinced of their own decisions.

“I'll marry her.” Inner Ozi with complete confidence.

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