
Before leaving Bella sends a message to Anggi, asking the girl to do something for him. After that Bella said goodbye to her mother and immediately passed to the Bu Hana stall.
His steps were hurried, curiosity piled up his heart. What more gossip now, he asked in his heart.
Bella is often amazed and amazed at her neighbors who dedicate their lives to unimportant things.
Like the habit of reviewing the lives of other neighbors, blame him but the turn is asked about solutions or asked for help all of sudden silence or pretend not to know.
And for his neighbors who like to gossip who never run out of gossip material, they are amazing, yes amazingly annoying.
Whether they have no life, surely they may feel their lives are less colorful then they color their lives with various reviews of the lives of others, especially their neighbors.
When there are neighbors who are stricken with problems, they seem to have a container to spill all reproaches and when there are people who manage to reach for something, a sneer is thrown.
As her steps got closer to the scene, Bella slowed her pace. Fortunately, some of the people who were there did not look at him.
They are too focused on talking about something. One of them showed his phone screen in the other direction.
Bella also sees Anggi there, looking very uncomfortable, like wanting to protest them but she tries to hold back.
Their babbling began to be heard in Bella's hearing.
"It's really Bella, is it time?" a mother in red asked the others while paying attention to the phone screen she was holding.
"There's proof of that, look at the picture, her face is it" the mother in yellow answered, pointing at the screen.
"I told you it was Bella, Bu Alya's son" said the mother in yellow again.
"It looks like a good child turns out to be hada..," mbak-mbak in green clothes also chimed.
"Lho, instead of his college son, embarrassed his alma mater oruh," the mother in blue clothes also spoke up.
"Eh she works at the pulse counter instead of college" the yellow-clothed mother replied.
"Mothers are not necessarily like that, you know, do not first suudzhan," said the mother who was in the stall.
"Bu Hana is clear this is proof," the yellow-clothed mother replied.
"Look, you like to talk to Bella, don't you?" asked the mother then to Anggi who had stood up while holding his phone.
"Yes Bu, Anggi and Bella Tea are friends" Anggi replied.
"Find another friend, you'll brag, ih amit-amit deh."
"Bu Mar, Bella Tea is not like that" bela Anggi.
It turned out that the mother in yellow was Bu Mar aka Bu Damar, one of the members of the Bu Ratih gang.
Bella looked around, the Bu Mar tumben alone, usually the three friends were always in line.
"You're young, you're innocent, everyone you say is good, including that Bella," Ms. Mar tried to influence Anggi.
"Don't be fooled by the outward appearance alone, sometimes people who look good are actually evil."
"Ah mothers, I'm busy talking about Bella all this time," Ms. Hana tried to end this slanderous conversation.
"Eh Bu Hana, this let us know that our citizens have nothing really to do," Bu Mar said.
"Don't arrive because of the behavior of one person, one of our complexes is labeled ugly."
"I have a daughter, lest my child be considered the same as Bella."
Bella just found out, this Miss Mar turned out to be eleven twelve levels of his scholarship with Mrs Ratih.
All this time Bella saw the figure of Bu Ratih was the most prominent among the three of them.
From earlier Bella felt this Bu Mar continued to direct the people around her to agree to her opinion. Perverted opinion of course.
Bella became curious what the hell photos were from earlier they were talking about.
"Assalamu'alaikum" said Bella's mouth.
"Wa'alaikumussalam," in unison they answered while looking back.
How shocked they were, the object of their conversation from earlier without sounding was already standing before them with a flat gaze.
"Eh Bella, you want to go shopping" asked the blue-clothed mother a little nervously.
Silence immediately enveloped Bu Hana's stall, the mouth that had been chattering was now silent.
Mothers who were there were mutual lyrics, some were suddenly busy with their phones.
"Sorry Mom, can I see the phone?" pinta Bella to one of the mothers who was busy showing something she said was a picture of her.
The mother looked left to right as if asking the others, give no. The other only gave a look that he had difficulty translating into meaning.
"Can't Mom?" ask Bella back.
Finally the mother handed her phone to Bella while praying that her phone can return to her hands in one piece without any flaws.
Bella receives the phone, she sees the photo on her screen. The photo was a picture of him with a man.
In the photo, Bella is seen lying in the arms of the man and they are clearly seen in a hotel.
"Oh this photo," Bella said in a flat tone of voice.
Not looking surprised or anxious, Bella looks mediocre.
Bella was just surprised that there were people who had time to take pictures of her. People really lack work, he thought.
"Here's the ma'am, thank you" Bella said, handing the phone back to the owner.
"Where did you get that photo?" ask Bella.
"Some of you sent that photo to my number, to other mothers' numbers, too" the mother replied.
"Do you know who sent it?" ask Bella again.
"We don't know, the number we don't know" said the other mother.
"That's right, isn't it you?" asked Bu Mar with a cynical smile.
"Yes that's my picture" Bella replied briefly.
"It seems you're not surprised or at least embarrassed to see the photo?" Ma Mar wondered why Bella looked so calm.
According to him, Bella should be surprised because she was caught being alone with a man with a friendly pose in the hotel as well.
"Why should I be surprised or ashamed of Miss Mar?" bella asked as she looked towards Bu Mar.
"That's a picture of you sorry we think is inappropriate, embarrassing even," Ms Mar said in a slightly raised tone of voice.
Somehow Bu Mar looks a little sewot got a mediocre response from Bella.
"It's inappropriate how Mom?" ask Bella.
"On what basis do you think you deserve what I did in that photo?"
"Mom knew nothing but directly gave such an assessment to me."
"I think what you've been talking about with other mothers is a vile slander to me."
"Just because a photo sent by an unknown person all instantly makes a bad judgment about me."
"Don't it occur to mothers that there is any other possibility than a bad thing about me."
"I noticed from earlier that Bu Mar was very confident in the allegations of Bu Mar against Me."
"Let's try Bu Mar look at the picture again, look carefully, leave aside the dislike of Mother to me so that Mother's vision is clear."
"What do you mean talk like that huh!" exclaim Bu Mar.