Filla And Rangga (The Perfect Dream)
Chapter 162

Filla looks beautiful and elegant with a gray dress that is twinned with her three best friends.

Ola looks beautiful in her white dress, as people say if they are going to get married, of course, her face shows happiness.

"Thank you guys, you're on my special day" Ola said as she looked at the mirror image of her four best friends.

They all smiled then stood around Ola who was finished with her preparations.

"Selamet yes, I go along with the seneng," said Filla with a smile, his eyes slightly glazed, they became silent witnesses of Ola's love journey to this point.

"Thank You Fill."

"Udah do not want to cry, make up expensive," said Reya.

"Yes that if the heart is already as hard as a brick," led Caca while nudging Reya's shoulder.

Reya stared fiercely at Caca, "Biarin rather than soft kayak lo," Reya said making the others laugh.

"Udah ah, you want to debate until when? The party just started again," said Iren mediate.

Ola and Jiel's marriage contract was held this morning, and now there is a reception held at one of the five-star hotels.

The four of them escorted Ola out of the room, meeting Jiel who was waiting in front of the door with a smile.

"Snorts mulu Yel, I'm clay-wild," led by Caca.

"Let's Ca again, people are smiling," Iren defended with a laugh.

"Tau lo Ca, really," Jiel chirped and smiled back at Ola and reached out her hand asking for Ola's hand.

Without further ado, Ola greeted Jiel's hand with a smile.

"Udah gih there, guests have been waiting," said Filla who was immediately embraced by Jiel.

"Gue there first," said Ola who was taken by her four best friends.

"I never thought, Ola finally got married, after a long drama want to live in Bandung or Singapore."

Filla laughed followed by the others, "Totally Rey, they both fit really well together like to confuse each other's choice, I don't think Ola finally found her last port."

"Eh isn't that Salsa?" caca asked while pointing at the guests near the left of the room.

Sontak Filla and the others followed the direction of Caca's view.

"Where?" asked Iren when he did not find the Salsa Iren meant.

"So there was" said Caca hesitantly as he scratched his nape.

"Misunderlooked the times? Ola or Jiel for whatever the child does, there is no benefit" said Reya.

"Udah maybe Caca wrong look, mending us there, nyamperin the cement that we know," invited Filla.

"Gue nyamperin Zaki yes, kasian him long enough I live," said Caca.

"You're the one who got married" ledek Iren.

"Make the wedding" said Caca, waving his hand.

"Eat him do not be fed so let's not eat the weapon sir, bite the finger right now?" ledek Reya's.

"Udah come," Filla pulled his two best friends.

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"Hai Fill, yesterday I saw you on the TV show, really cool," said Gita one of Filla High School friends while in Jakarta.

Filla smiled, "Lo how are you?"

"I'm fine."

"Lo said after the incident at that time, I did not expect to meet now," said Sarah while sipping a drink in a glass that she held since.

Filla just smiled, "Oiya, know them my best friend," said Filla introduced Reya and Iren.

They shook hands and called each other's names while smiling.

"It's a pity that 2 years you only sleep in the hospital, yes Fill," said Sarah.

Filla just smiled, actually very not wearing if others pity 2 years of her life during a coma. But anyway such speech will still be heard until Filla anytime.

Iren frowned, "From work? Meanin?" Iren asked inexhaustibly.

"Yes, Filla must be very difficult to get into Jakarta Fashion Week, I tell a lot of designers who do everything to be part of it.

Filla knew the direction of her old friend's conversation, but Filla too often heard dismissive remarks so she got used to it and knew how to react to it.

"I do not understand even the information from temen lo valid or nggaknya, because Jakarta Fashion Week, not an event abal-abal that you can underestimate like that anyway," Iren said calmly but with great emphasis.

"Oh yeah? I'm just concerned about Filla, she has to try extra than others just because-" Sarah's words stopped.

"Hmm, Sarah, Gita, thank you for trying to pay attention, but I guess I don't need to, my life is quite comfortable like none of you, and I'm not begging to show off my work in Indonesia, you have a cell phone, right? Have quota? Just find my name like the information there is enough to make me imagine how comfortable life that you say should work extra."

Filla smiles and leaves Sarah and Gita with the dislike they showed Filla.

"Type FILLA AGATHA," Iren said while emphasizing each of his words and then walked along with Filla and Reya who walked away.

"It's not clear" said Iren annoyed.

Filla smiled, "Obviously, they like to talk like that, I've been used to belittling words like that, mentally I'm too steel to feel influenced."

Reya smiled, "Lo is better than them Fill, free more career but do not have attitude."

"Totally, they know what about lo, how great you are in Milan, my sprain, really want to tabok tu mouth using the works of lo Fill."

Filla laughed, "Kok so you guys are angry anyway?"

"The reason is kesel," said Reya was embraced by Iren quickly.

"Udah ah, I want to go to the toilet first," said Filla, then stepped out of the party room.

"Do we want to go to China?"

Filla shook her head then walked quickly away from Iren and Reya.

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Filla walked out of the very quiet toilet, reflected for a while, tidied up her dress and hair, then walked out.

"The salsa? Where you going?" filla asked as her hand was forcefully pulled by Salsa up the stairs. "Deliver! Lo crazy?" filla tried to take her hand off.

Salsa took off Filla's hand while in front of a door on the top floor, looking at Filla sharply, "Gue has asked you well lo farin Vino, but what? Vino even sent divorce papers!" snapped Salsa.

Filla sighed, "What is my same message? I don't want to debate my best friend's important ways" Filla turned and walked away from Salsa but her steps came to a halt as salsa's hand held her hand.

"Gue's not done yet! You do not understand that all this because you returned to Indonesia, Vino changed completely, the actor!"

Filla smiled cynically, "Elakor? Not wrong? Lo who snatched from the beginning, your household problems so your business do not involve me."

"Lo the actor, he's my husband!" shout Salsa.

"Whatever, I don't want to deal with lo," Filla turned around not wanting to add length to the problem, he knew at this time Salsa was not okay, clearly visible from her messy appearance.

"Purely!" Salsa pulls Filla's hand and pushes Filla into the door, which turns out to be the rooftop door.

BRAAAK...

Salsa tightly closed the door and locked it with a chain that she seemed to have prepared, "Piercing you there the actor!"

"Open!" Filla shouted while banging on the door with all her might. Filla occasionally looked back, himself on the roof of a fairly dark building, he hated this kind of atmosphere.

"Don't mess with me, you think you can take Vino from me? Never will!" salsa shouted and kicked at the door causing a loud noise to be heard.

"Open," cried Filla did not give up, although he knew Salsa was not there.

"Stop."

Filla was shocked when his hand was held by someone, he was wrong to think only himself here.

"The ladder?" Filla breathed a sigh of relief, at least not herself now, regardless of who would be with her.

"Your hands can hurt," Rangga pulled Filla in his arms, rubbing Filla's head crest. "You are calm, you are not alone" said Rangga.

Filla thoughtlessly returned Rangga's embrace, hiding his face in the field belonging to Rangga.

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