Filla And Rangga (The Perfect Dream)
Chapter 14

Filla chose her school uniform, after choosing and wearing it she finally found a uniform that fit her body, fortunately Filla still has her ATM card which still has some million money in it, he said, if he hadn't spent his money in vain, he might have had more money to survive, but at least a few million in his credit card could still be spent in the next few months, because there is no way he asked for money to Uncle Toni who was even very good to him.

Filla approached Rangga and patted him on the shoulder, "Udah Ngga" he said.

"For a long time, it's been almost 15 minutes I've been waiting," said Rangga who was busy reading the magazine available in the waiting room.

"Yes patient times Ngga, I have to choose the size first, keep trying it will take time," replied Filla defend themselves.

"Pick the clothes that are the smallest size you also want to do what must be difficult to choose the size, rather than me fighting the same lo here, not useful too, too, mendingan me ketoko shoes yuk," Rangga asked without asking for approval.

Filla pulled her hand which Rangga managed to pull by force, "Anything else try? Well, we just have a plan to buy a uniform why even want to buy shoes again now, is it hard to know?" said Filla put on an annoyed face.

"Yaudah if you don't want to nemenin, at most lo, I just stay, you don't care, you don't care" said Rangga while walking away from Filla.

Filla pulled Rangga's hand, "Yaah Ngga, a huge collapse, I'm just kidding, yaudah yuk ketoko shoes, besides I also want to buy shoes, I forgot there are no shoes for school," said Filla while scratching his nape that is not itchy and grin wide.

"Rangga smiled meaningfully, “Some fear of being rude," he chirped and walked away from Filla who was quickly chasing after him.

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They went into the shoe store and chose the best shoes there. Rangga was busy with his futsal shoes and Filla with his school shoes.

"What do you think is the best of these two? I love both and can't buy both, right? The right one I like his style and the left one I like is not too dark. So which bagusan?" asked Filla while showing her the two shoes she was holding.

Rangga wagged his hand a sign of indifference, "Whatever it is, I don't care," he said ketus.

Filla clenched her lips, "Come dong Ngga, I need this advice," his whining made Rangga look lazy.

"This one," said Rangga while pointing at the shoes in Filla's left hand.

Filla seemed to be weighing, "But like this bagusan deh, yaudah deh I took this one," said Filla with a smile, he instead chose the shoes in his right hand.

Rangga looked at him gawking. With annoyed Rangga pinned Filla's head, "Some alone, want to choose that from earlier, do not need to ask my opinion," said Rangga upset.

Filla was still rubbing her head which was pinned by Rangga, "What the hell is it? I'll ask you for your opinion," defended Filla in annoyance.

"Why choose that one?" rangga asked while pointing at the shoes that had been wrapped by the shopkeeper.

"I will always choose something you don't choose. Wekk," Filla pelt her tongue again making Rangga super annoyed and out of the shoe store with her choice of tiled shoes.

"Whoa, wait, really sinking," After the shopkeeper gave shoes and credit cards in his hand then Filla chased Rangga who had gone out the door of the store, "Yaelah, ngambek Ngga?" asked Filla while smiling to see Rangga who was wearing a helmet with a super irritated face. "Sorry, sorry," said Filla while pulling Rangga's hand.

"Tomorrow, do not ask my advice again if I do not want to twist your hand lo," said Rangga firmly and creepy.

Filla instead laughed loudly to see the annoyed face of Rangga, "No match Ngga, put the face like that, even so funny," he said still laughing. "Ngga, seriously really? Smile dong," pinta Filla while smiling widely.

"What the hell?" Rangga even climbed on the motorbike with annoyance.

"What is it Ngga?" said Filla with a surprised tone, making Rangga look at the direction appointed by Filla. "But lying," said Filla then laughed with satisfaction to make Rangga can only shake his head.

Filla quickly boarded Rangga's motorbike, "Iya-iya, do not leave dong," said Filla.

"Eh wait for Fill," Rangga turned towards Filla.

"What? He said a sneak," asked Filla astonished.

"That's a loose shoelace" said Rangga while pointing at Filla's shoes.

"What cooking?" Filla got off the bike and looked down at her shoes.

"But lying. Hahhahah," Rangga laughed off seeing Filla's stupidity.

"Range ...! heels where there's a rope?" screamed Filla when she realized that Rangga was also trying to prick her.

"Emang lo aja the oon. One the same," he said still laughing while Fill was annoyed half-dead, "Splashes up," said Rangga with his laughter still heard.

Irritatedly Filla went up on the bike, "Basically childish," he said with a super face that held back a bump.

"Himself?" rangga said still laughing loosely until a loud slap rested on his back, making him speechless, now better still than hit by slap episode 2.

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I know a lot of people are not as lucky as I am,

Maybe this is what people always say,

Gratitude is the best way to live.

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With Filla's gontai step towards the back garden, mother told him to lift the clothesline. This is the first time he raised his own clothesline, there is usually an aunt who can always be told anything. Now he remembers his house, "Males, really," he said occasionally while breathing out. "Luckily, Mother is a good person, if not, really lift this many clothes," he said again when he saw so many clothes hanging and certainly dry.

Hicks .. hiks ...

Filla looked at the quiet surroundings, "Who's crying? Cook the devil anyway?" he said while shivering in horror. Filla put her foot behind the clothesline, and there was a little girl there. He huddled and hiccupped. Filla tried to get closer and crouched down in front of the little girl. "Why?" he held both arms of the girl.

The girl looked up, only then did Filla know she was Tita, the orphanage too, she was the smallest girl here, "No?" she said she was still talking about children and quickly wiped away her tears.

"Why are we crying here?" ask Filla who helped wipe away Tita's tears.

Tita shook her head, "Ndak napa," he said with a smile. "It's not angis, alau angis Bunda anti sad," he said still smiling manatap Filla.

"Here," said Filla while hugging Tita, for some reason she suddenly wanted to calm down the sad Tita even though she did not know what the problem was. This little boy when the time should be happy and cheerful but seeing Tita sad alone here reminds him of himself since childhood who often cried because of Mama who was never home.

Tita was crying in Filla's arms.