Filla And Rangga (The Perfect Dream)
Chapter 130

Filla sat on a hanging swing in her room, lazily scrolling through her social media.

Filla sighed and then kept her back away from the swing, "Bosen, take Kak Vino for a walk," Filla told herself as she reopened her phone.

"Hmm, don't be, Kak Vino's legs are still in the cast," said Filla speaking to himself.

Filla flicked her finger, herself opening the chatter in the club.

Filla

Guys, come out yuk, boss I'm home.

Caca

I have an appointment with Zaki, Sorry.

Ola

Invite your man gih, this is a Sunday mall, I want to miss Jiel.

Filla sighed as she read the reply from Caca and Ola.

Filla

Well, Brother Vino still hurts his legs, not loyal to your friends huhu.

Reya

Kuy.

Filla smiled as she read the reply from Reya.

Filla

Asikkk, at 7 o'clock.

Filla threw her phone on the bed and ran straight to the walk in closet in her room looking for the clothes she was going to wear.

After spending several tens of minutes preparing, Filla looked beautiful in her favorite peach dress.

"Beres," Filla spun in front of the glass that showed her whole body, draping the hair that she accidentally ponytail half.

He took the bag he had prepared on the mattress and put it on, not forgetting he grabbed his phone and put it in the bag.

Filla came down the stairs, smiling as she found all the family members gathered in the family room.

"Where's Brother?" ask Papa who looks at Filla.

Filla smiled, "Filla permission to go for a walk huh Pa? Bosen at home," said Filla.

"Same Vino?" ask mama while eating her favorite potato snack.

Filla shook her head, "Sister Vino's foot still hurts Ma, so Filla's with Reya."

"Jude, be careful, you were ushered by Mr. Mamat, right?"

Filla nodded, "Yes Pa, Iaudah Filla go first" Filla said as she greeted her parents alternately. "Dek," call Filla on Tita who focuses on her cartoon spectacle.

Tita turned her head and frowned, "When are you here?" tanya Tita plain.

Filla laughed and ruffled Tita's hair, "Focus really watch it," said Filla.

Tita grinned, "The thing is," said Tita made papa and mama laugh.

"Aren't you going out, you're on the order?" ask Filla.

Tita rounded her eyes and flicked her fingers, "Brown" Tita said.

Filla nodded, "Do it."

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The cafe that Filla often visited was still as usual, crowded with young people, especially at Sunday night as it is now.

"Rey," called Filla when he saw Reya who was almost inside the cafe.

Reya turned around and waved.

"New nyampe too?" ask Filla. "Tumben on time," ledek Filla while embracing Reya.

"Yes, usually on time, too" Elak Reya.

They enter the cafe with a monochrome color scheme, one of the cafes that brings aesthetic.

"Will there be no exit appointment?" ask Filla while pulling the chair. They got a seat in the middle.

"Ledek just keep going" said Reya.

Reya shook her head, "Night Sunday gini ortu I'm on sleep."

Filla laughed, "Rame yes," Filla said as she looked around, saying only those who sat without a partner.

"Rame on a date, I'm insecure" Reya said with her funny face making Filla laugh.

"I used to be single Rey, too," said Filla considering how chaotic life he lived in love affairs.

"Yes anyway, still shy so lo, ngejer Rangga do not use dapet," ledek Reya.

"Astagfirullah, ask for this person's jitak," said Filla while stroking the chest making Reya laugh.

After ordering food and waiting for a few minutes finally the food they ordered presented on the table.

"Sister Vino still has a sore leg?" reya asked while cutting the steak.

Filla nodded, "Maybe this week can take off the cast."

"Fill, like we're the chatter of people, just realized I'm single looking like an alien when hanging out on Sunday mall," whispered Reya.

Filla could not help but laugh, "Udah, we are too beautiful maybe, so they can not ignore our existence," said Filla with her PD.

Reya raised her hand to invite Filla tos and without thinking long Filla welcomed her, "This is, I like lo style, PD is not kelulungan, but good," said Reya while laughing, then wagging her hair.

"Woy, not that too many times" said Filla withholding her laughter.

"My left, let them see my beautiful face," Reya said, making Filla laugh.

The two of them spent time chatting, occasionally laughing with the jokes they threw, without caring around who often glanced at them.

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"Gue first Fill," said Reya while talking to Filla.

"Be careful, you're driving yourself" said Filla, a little worried because his wristwatch showed at 10 p.m.

Reya pats Filla on the shoulder, "Lo forgot I'm used to it myself? Relax, my house is deket from here," said Reya.

Filla nodded, "The point is be careful, I'll tell you if you've sampled, too" said Filla who immediately grabbed Reya's nod.

"Lo also be careful, if I go back, see you again," said Reya as he waved his hand.

Filla waved when Reya's car left the cafe parking lot, Filla entered his car, Mamat sir was waiting for him from earlier.

"Have you been a long time?" asked Filla while confirming her sitting position.

"New Non," said Mr. Mamat while running the car leaving the cafe. "Where else is Non?" ask Mr. Mamat.

"Aja sir, it's already malem, but stop at the minimarket deket house yes sir" said Filla politely. "Oiya Papa's at the house, sir?" ask Filla.

Mr. Mamat nodded, "There's Non, not out tonight," said Mr. Mamat who grabbed a nod to Filla's head.

CHIIII.......

"Aw," said Filla as her head hit the chair. Filla rubbed her forehead, "What's the matter sir?" ask Filla while looking ahead.

"It looks like we intercepted Non," said Mr. Mamat worried. "Non wait in the car."

"Get out!" said two men banged on their cars, the streets were a little quiet making the atmosphere gripping added felt.

"Non don't get out of the car no matter what," said Mr. Mamat as he opened the door.

Filla nodded, "Be careful sir."

"Get out!"

Mr. Mamat got out of the car and started throwing punches at each other with the two people Filla could tell were young, one of the men carrying a wooden block.

Filla was restless in the car, she was afraid of something happening with Mr. Mamat, without thinking long, Filla ventured out of the car.

And sure enough, Mr. Mamat was thrown into the car by the man with his sly smile.

"Waw, there's a pretty girl, calm," said one of the men with a mischievous smile.

"Non, get in the car!" shouted Mr. Mamat while holding his chest.

"You guys what?" ask Filla firmly.

The two laughed, "It used to be money, but now it wants you" said the man with a thick mustache, who stepped closer to Filla.

With a single blow the man was pushed backwards.

"Wow, volunteer?" said the man who carried the wooden block in his hand.

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