Filla And Rangga (The Perfect Dream)
Chapter 143

Rangga brought Filla to sit in one of the garden chairs, "You are calm there is me," said Rangga stroking Filla's head.

Filla took off Rangga's embrace, "Sorry Ngga," said Filla after consciously wetting Rangga's shirt.

Rangga nodded, "You calm down first."

Filla nodded, then draped her messy hair behind her ears.

Rangga pulled Filla's chin slowly, "Kening you why?" ask Rangga worried.

Filla groped her forehead and then grimaced, "Jatoh," said Filla lying.

"You wait here," Rangga ran away from Filla without waiting for approval.

Filla held her painful forehead, she was still not exhausted with Kania's attitude.

"Drink," said Rangga who was a little breathless from running, Rangga took some wound medicine for Filla. "I'm here to treat."

Filla fell silent without refuting, now that their faces were so close that Filla held her breath.

"It will hurt a little, hold it, yes" Rangga treated Filla's wounds slowly.

Filla grimaced with pain when a cotton swab hit her wound.

"I'll slow down" said Rangga while blowing Filla's wound.

Filla looked at Rangga, still her heart was pounding, Rangga was never able to erase how hard she tried.

Rangga put a plaster on Filla's forehead, "Udah," said Rangga then tidied up some of the drugs he bought.

"Thank You" said Filla slowly.

"Hmm" said Rangga. "Are you really okay?" ask Rangga.

Filla nodded, "Lo can tell how I am there?" asked Filla, she had been curious since.

"It is not important that I know from where, you calm down, Kania will not be able to do this again with you, I promise," said Rangga.

"Gue can take care of himself" Filla said as she looked ahead.

"If you can take care of yourself, you will not be there crying" said Rangga.

Filla was silent not to respond to Rangga's words that were true.

"Fill, less-less yes juteknya," said Rangga then rubbed the top of Filla's head.

Filla was speechless to feel Rangga's strokes, her heart was completely unable to cooperate, Filla could only hope that Rangga would not hear him.

Filla gathered her courage against her own feelings, Filla held Rangga's hand and lowered it, "Gue hope you don't do more" Filla said while looking into Rangga's eyes. "Gue is not indebted to you because of the incident, so what do you want?" ask Filla to the point.

Rangga seemed to think, "Yaudah, this Saturday I want to go for a walk and ask you who are well-trained," said Rangga with a smile.

Filla frowned, "That's doang?"

Rangga nodded, "Can you?" ask Rangga.

Filla finally nodded, not a difficult thing as well as he thought.

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Filla stared at her reflection in the mirror, wearing a light blue knee-length dress with hair that she accidentally pinched half and left half beautifully.

"For the last time" said Filla, smiling in front of the glass, he would forget everything that happened and reward himself for a day with Rangga.

Filla came down the stairs to the bottom floor, "Ma," called Filla when she found out she was making dinner for them.

"Where are you going, brother?" ask mama.

Filla smiled and took some of your cooking and tasted it, "Filla permission to go out with Rangga," said Filla.

"Rangga Sama? You guys better?" ask mom enthusiastically.

"No one fought Ma" said Filla, sipping water in her glass. "Where is Tita the same?" asked Filla after looking around and not finding them both.

"At the game in the room," replied Mama while arranging the dishes.

Mama nodded, "Don't forget dinner" said Mama.

Filla nodded and then shook her hand by kissing the back of her hand, "Filla saying goodbye, it's okay if Filla doesn't eat at home, but Ma's oath, the most delicious cuisine of all, Mama," said Filla while kissing my mama's cheek.

Mama laughed, "You can, brother, just don't forget to eat" said Mama.

Filla nodded, then stepped out of the house. Filla was a little surprised to find Rangga was waiting in front of his house with his favorite red motorbike.

"Is he ready?" rangga asked as Filla was beside him.

Filla nodded, "Why not call? You been waiting a long time?" ask Filla.

Rangga shook his head, "Newly sampe, yuk," Rangga asked while giving a helmet to Filla. "That's me buying new, not used by anyone," said Rangga while turning his bike.

Somehow hearing Rangga's words, Filla could not hide her smile.

Filla tried to lock the helmet strap on her chin but she was in trouble.

Rangga smiled and then pulled Filla's hand so that Filla approached, Rangga without hesitation helped Filla wear his helmet.

Filla was silent looking at Rangga from a close distance like now, the thing she always wanted to feel first, their eyes had met but Filla quickly shifted her eyes. Rangga smiled.

Filla riding Rangga motorbike by holding Rangga's shoulder.

"Ready?" asked Rangga enthusiastically.

Filla nodded, Rangga riding his motorbike out of the courtyard of Filla's house.

It did not take long Rangga parked his motorbike in the parking lot of a restaurant.

Filla got off Rangga's bike and took off her helmet, she tidied the strands of hair a little messy.

"Yuk," asked Rangga after leaving the helmet on the bike, Rangga grasped Filla's hand.

Filla saw his hand clasped, warm, he did not intend to let go of Rangga's grip at all.

Rangga stepped followed by Filla behind him, they chose to sit on one of the empty tables in the middle.

Filla placed her bag on an empty chair next to her, "Lo wants to pesen what?" ask Filla while looking at the menu book available on the table.

Rangga followed Filla's movement, "Pasta aja," said Rangga then saw several choices of drinks on the next sheet. "Drinking lemon tea" said Rangga and put the menu book back on the table.

Filla nodded, waving to the waiter, "Pasta 2 is the same as lemon tea 2" said Filla.

"Okay, please wait," said the young maid and left after grabbing Filla's nod and smile.

"Lo why do you keep looking at me? Is something weird?" asked Filla while looking at her appearance.

Rangga shook his head and smiled, "You are beautiful" said Rangga.

Filla was a little stunned, "Emang from the past if it was, you were late in waking up."

Rangga laughed, laughed at himself in there, "Yes, I can't refute your words" said Rangga.

"Excuse me" said a waiter, placing their order. "Good fun" said the waiter and left.

Rangga ate his paste while watching Filla's movements, occasionally smiling himself looking at Filla who was unaware of his gaze.

"Stop" said Rangga as Filla almost bribed the pasta into her mouth.

Filla looked at Rangga in surprise, "Why?"

"You are allergic to shrimp," said Rangga while pointing to some shrimp covered.

Filla put the spoon back and saw the paste, and sure enough there are some shrimp down there, "Cock can? The feeling I'm off without shrimp" Filla told herself.

Rangga waved his hand, making a servant approach them.

"Can I help you?" asked the male servant while standing beside them.

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