Filla And Rangga (The Perfect Dream)

Filla And Rangga (The Perfect Dream)
Chapter 168


Filla went straight into his house, he had to ask for an explanation directly from his mother about Rangga.


"Have you come home, brother?" tanya bi Surti who is tidying up the living room.


Filla nodded then smiled, "Udah Bi, Mama is still being cut?"


"There's in the kitchen sister, again make a cake to learn from Miss Dira."


Filla nodded, "Yaudah Bi, Filla Samperin Mama first," Filla walked away from bi Surti after grabbing a nod.


Filla stood on the doorstep, looking mama who was busy with the cake event made her unaware of Filla's presence, even as Filla stood next to her.


"Ma," called Filla slowly, a little careful, because she was always angry when Filla came and beat her up, but it was still the same as before, as slow as Filla calls will still make mama surprised when she is too focused.


"Sister, ngagetin, did Mama have said not to be too often ngagetin," said mama a little annoyed.


"This most careful and slow dad Ma, Filla called him."


"Still ngagetin it," denied mama did not want to give up.


Filla sighed, "Mama surprised Filla even more, why is Rangga on this project?" ask Filla without saying stale.


Mama turned around and put on her smiling face, "Mama forgot to tell you, sorry," she said.


Filla folded her hands in front of her chest, "Filla would not continue if that was the case," Filla said while sitting in the chair.


"Well brother, don't dit, sorry, did Mama forget," said the mother with a hopeful face.


"Mama knows Filla doesn't want to be with Rangga."


Mama holds both shoulders Filla, "What's wrong Sister? How long do you two feel awkward? This could be an intermediary to mend your relationship."


Filla looked at Mama, "No one wants Filla to fix Ma."


"Relationship is not only about love, it can also be or even like a family, besides we are with the Rangga family emang that soon, cook you equally Rangga can not solve your own problems?"


Filla sighed, "But only this time it's Ma, Filla doesn't want to go ahead like this anymore," said Filla finally gave up.


Mama nodded enthusiastically, "Please Brother," mama kissed Filla's fat cheeks.


"Mama, Mama's lipstick is this tacky," said Filla feigning annoyance.


"Dear it, enjoy it."


"You're cobain" said Filla, scooping a cake made by her mother.


Mama looked at Filla resignedly, "Not finished Brother, still want to be decorated," said mama began to be upset.


Filla laughed, "Udah the hell Ma, gini aja delicious no need decoration," Filla scooped once again the cake made by mama into his mouth."


"Udah Kak, Astagfirullah," said mama made Filla laugh more.


"Yes-yes, yaudah Filla to the room first."


"Enak ya? After messing with the cake Mama you run away," said the mother ruffled her waist.


Filla laughed while waving at mama, she did like to make mama upset.


Filla went into the room and threw her body on the bed. He had a cell phone in his bag.


"Beo Master? What try?" said Filla speaking to herself.


Filla frowned then patted her own eel after remembering what exactly was the reason behind the parrot that Rangga meant.


"So that," said Filla nodding, she just remembered, when in a dream during a coma, Rangga did like to call him Beo when they were studying in Singapore, he said, remembering Filla was like re-entering those memories.


Filla flicked her own hand in front of her face, "Aware Filla, there is no point in taking the past," said Filla firmly, then typed a short message for Rangga.


Pawang Beo


I want to continue this project equally lo, when to start?


Without waiting for a long time the notification sound was heard. Filla immediately opened a message from Rangga.


The Pawang Beo


Tumben didn't think long?


Filla sighed reading the message from Rangga.


Pawang Beo


Seriously, when do you start?


The Pawang Beo


Filla shook her head to read a message from Rangga, "I can't be serious about this child," said Filla began to grow furious.


Pawang Beo


See you in the park tomorrow at 8 a.m.


Pawang Beo


Yes, wife, ready


Without Filla noticing, the corners of her lips were attracted to form a smile.


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"The ladder?" Filla closed the door, then turned to Rangga. "Why here? Go straight to the park."


Rangga smiled, "Let's walk alone to the park" said Rangga without burden.


Filla sighed, "Come, if that's not necessary to meet at the park, just meet Lina aja," said Filla.


Rangga.


"Judah back there, take your bike, meet at the restaurant."


"Nebeng," Rangga took the keys to Filla's car and got into the car without waiting for permission from Filla.


Filla frowned, "Stairman!"


"Snap, we need to have a conversation together first, right? Before meeting Lina," said Rangga a little louder than in the car.


Filla clasped her hand firmly, "Patience," she said encouraging herself. Filla walked into the car, "Udah nebeng, instead of driving it was nice to just sit," Filla quipped as she removed the bag and design book, putting it in the back seat.


Rangga tendered himself in a chair rendezvous, "I want to jerk off, not be a driver."


Filla turned to Rangga for a moment and ran her car out of the yard. "Rather than just sleeping, look at my design sketch."


Rangga opened his eyes and then moved from the sidelines, he turned his head back and grabbed the book that Filla meant.


"According to Lina's request, she wants the concept of the dress and the prewedding place to be in harmony, you already have a recommendation of the place?"


Rangga noticed the design that Filla made, "It's like it's suitable for this place," Rangga reached into her phone in her pants pocket, then showed Filla a photo of the place she recommended.


Filla nodded, "May, I think it fits too."


"Okay, we're directly surveying the place this afternoon," Rangga put his phone back in his pocket.


"Filla saw the circular watch on her wrist, "Must this afternoon?"


Rangga nodded steadily, "I do not accept any reason, please be professional," said Rangga as he folded his hands in front of his chest.


Filla sighed, "Yes," Filla drove her car into the restaurant's parking lot.


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An hour passed they spent discussing all the concepts that Lina and her future husband Roni wanted.


"There are many Mas Rangga and Mbak Filla, hopefully not burdensome," said Roni with a smile.


"Not anything relaxing, the name also wants to be perfect for the show," said Filla while tidying up her sketchbook.


"It's so cool that Mbak Filla, the design of the dress, even though only 3 days ago we talked about what the concept was, it was already a sketch," said Lina enthusiastically.


Filla simply smiled in response to Lina's words.


"Well, if so, we say goodbye first" said Roni.


They shook hands with a smile, until Roni and Lina left Rangga and Filla.


Filla took a sip of his juice which was still half.


"Yuk," said Rangga while draping his camera and moving.


Filla followed Rangga's steps, towards the parking lot, "Lo who drove, did not want to know," said Filla while giving her car keys in Rangga's hands.


Rangga smiled as he shook his head as Filla had gotten into the car leaving him.


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