Filla And Rangga (The Perfect Dream)
Chapter 12

A pair of hazel eyes were still staring at Filla with a deadly look, Filla returned the gaze was no less sharp, they stared at each other so that Bagas who saw their guts began to feel confused.

"Both of you why look at things?" said Bagas, one of the orphanage children taken care of by the mother, in this house there are 10 orphanage children, 4 of them women and 6 others are boys, and there are 4 of them, their age ranges from 4-15 years. While the mother's own children there are two, namely Aza and Rangga. But dear mother it makes no difference, all considered her biological children.

"What the heck is Gas, not funny, small-minded," answered Rangga staring resentfully at a 7-year-old boy named Bagas.

Bagas was just silently afraid of Rangga.

"Tell brother Bagas, Ara see brother see sister beautiful kok angry that, can not sister, said Mother we should not be angry. Isn't it Mother?" ara asked the 6-year-old girl who followed him to corner Rangga asking for approval.

"Yes, the denger Rangga, should not be angry let alone vengeance, right room Rangga had moved to Aza's room, so it's okay dong so Filla's room," said the mother mediate.

Rangga devoured his food quickly, "Forced Mother," he said with his mouth full to make all the siblings laugh to see him.

"Filla ate a lot yes, do not be shy," said mother while patting Filla's shoulder slowly.

Filla nodded not forgetting to smile.

"So this big brother's name is Filla Bun?" ask the little girl with dimples on her right cheek.

"Oiya, Mommy hasn't met you guys yet?" Mother patted her own eel. "Okay, Mommy knows one-on-one. This is Filla's sister," Mother held Filla's shoulder with both hands.

"Well, brother Filla, this is the stallion, that's the fat one at the end of his name Rico. The cute dimpled cheek is called Tiara, well the small one is called Ara. Next to Ara is called Fida. Next to him was Tita who was the most bontot." Mommy Smiles as she looks at the man next to Rangga.

"Well if the one next to Rangga was Rafi, he pinter lo math," praise mother make Rafi just smile knot. "Well if next to Rafi there is Anton jagon Mother's son mah."

Hearing the mother praise Anton, Rangga even shrugged his shoulders a sign of indifference, Filla can only wonder why a Rangga was so upset with Anton, even though this little sister looks cute and adorable.

"Nah Filla, who was Dodit was only 9 years old, he was good at making lo poems," Mother again praised her children, Filla very fond of mother's personality is humorous and loving reminding her to mama. "Well, that's Robi. Mother's boy who most mengegegegemesin," said mother while pinching the air imagine pinching the cheeks of 14-year-old padlocked Robi.

"My turn must want to pinch," complained Robi who made the mother not stop laughing. "Well, that's Bun?" ask her while pinching her own cheeks.

"Sure dong. Oh Mommy so want to pinch deh," janda mother anxious.

"Ih, Mommy is always that way, Aza must always be behind," Rengek Aza Rangga's 6-year-old sister, since then she was often silent so almost unremembered.

"Oiya yes, Mother forgot. Well Filla if the most naughty, it's called Aza, just like the behavior of his brother Tuh the Rangga," said mother while glancing at Rangga who chose not to care. "Bang, Mother nyindir Abang lo," cried mother made Filla smile.

"Yes I know," answered Rangga still with a tone that does not care to make the mother hissing sebal.

"I'm not naughty, Mother," continued Aza who was silent because of the debate of her mother and brother.

Mommy smiled at Aza who was upset, "Yes, Mother's children are all not naughty," said the mother finally made all the sisters smile proudly.

"Where's Uncle?" ask Filla.

"Later the day after tomorrow, you just go with Rangga, you are one school," said Toni's uncle who made Filla and Rangga raised their faces to look at him.

Rangga put his cutlery, "Dad, Rangga does not want to go with this restless girl," he said in a tone that was so unpleasant.

"Why else are you angry? Filla does not know the way, it must be with you if you do not want him to go to the rough," said the mother mediate.

"Still the era has GPS, cook is still rough anyway, he's a spoiled base," said Rangga with a tone that he deliberately pressed while staring at Filla.

"Yes, lonya is a sissy, no male soul at all cook girls diibiarin stray just because there is an age of GPS," mock Filla make the sweetest mother including uncle Toni.

"What did you say? A sissy? Not wrong with me?" asked Rangga in disbelief.

"No replay," said Filla as she flicked her hand in the air.

"Udah, I don't want to know, Filla must get to school safely and return home safely as well, all the responsibilities of Rangga," said the father firmly without being denied.

"Mother agrees," said the mother ended.

While Rangga only breathing resignedly and on the other hand Filla can only smile with the behavior of Rangga who is very eager to refuse but unable to fight the assertiveness of his father.

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Behind your cold and annoying attitude, you,

I see there is sincerity.

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Night feels hot according to Filla, the clock still shows the number 2 in the morning, according to Filla, he was very thirsty even though now they are in Bandung which the weather is slightly lower than Jakarta but still the same even though it has been used AC, Filla walked down the stairs to the kitchen, to the kitchen, maybe a little gulp of water will make him a little relieved from the heat.

Looking around, there was no one now, of course everyone was dreaming beautifully in their own room, Filla immediately headed for the kitchen after feeling too quiet now.

Clique...

Filla heard the sound of the refrigerator being opened, I don't know now it feels lonely, who's this kind of night that's kitcheny besides her? Without fear Filla accelerated her footsteps. When he arrived at the door connecting the kitchen he was silent neutralize his heartbeat that began to fall apart. He looked back to see if there was anyone else besides him. But nothing all is still dark including the kitchen, it is turned on kitchen lights, now look bright and no longer scary.

Filla looked at the refrigerator whose door was open, he could not see the person in front of the refrigerator because it was blocked by the door, but he knew there was a child because there was no visible head at all. Filla approached, rightly guessed as she watched the busy little boy eat all the food in the refrigerator.

"Sir, what else?" tanya Filla patted the sister's shoulder. He just remembered, it was Anton one of the sisters of the home at the mother's house.