Filla And Rangga (The Perfect Dream)
Chapter 18

Filla nodded in agreement, because now there is only herself and Rangga, no one here, "So why bring me here?" ask Filla at last.

Rangga shouted, "GUE HATES FLIRTATIOUS GIRLS!" his screams were loud until the sound of this field echoed due to the reflection of the wall.

Filla laughed at how childish Rangga was. "Ngapain anyway?" ask Filla.

"Scream, you try it, it must be a relief," asked Rangga to make Filla groan. "Try first," Forced Rangga who started shouting again. "GUE HATES SWEET CHICKS!" then he screamed and laughed.

"AND I HATE ROUGH GUYS!" the screams of Filla made Rangga smile. "GUE HATES ALEXS, DUDE SOK SAK KECEPAN," HE CONTINUED. "GUE HATES, I KILLED LO LEXS" Filla SAID.

"Eh, buset, do not kill also dong, horrified to be," led Rangga while nudging Filla's arm that lowered his silence. "Lo cry?" rangga asked when he realized Filla's shoulder had gone up and down.

Filla raised her face, "Gue hates myself No," she said in tears.

Rangga frowned, "Why do you hate yourself?" ask Rangga.

Filla laid her body in the middle of the ball field to make Rangga follow her behavior, now they are both lying staring at the sky full of stars, "Gue just like he used to be Ngga, arrogant, pretentious, ngelakuin all use of money, he said, that's why I see him I want to be with myself and I hate it" said Filla.

Rangga turned to Filla for a moment, "Lo ever slap people with money?" ask Rangga curiously.

"I used to have 3 friends Deket Ngga, we have a long time ago, they were there when I was sad, when I left Mama with Papa because of his busyness, and we are the most popular people at school, and we are the most popular people at school, like you now, we have everything we want, from money, beauty, expensive items to even luxury cars." Filla was silent for a moment remembering the wounds her friends had given her.

"They all adore me as much as my friends. And at that time I really wanted one of my friends Novi, he exactly did what I thought Alexs did to me, so I really want it," said Filla while staring at the sky.

"But it's not you who's my country, is it? Why do you feel guilty?" ask Rangga.

"Gue is also part of them Ngga, I also interfere with his free will," explained Filla while staring at Rangga's shoulder.

"Okay, okay, where are they now? I mean after you moved to Bandung and grabbed my room, they're still your best friend right?" asked Rangga was curious because since Filla came to Bandung there was not a single friend who visited.

Filla shed tears of sadness considering her friends who had betrayed her, even though Filla already felt that they were all part of Filla.

"Eh, why else cry? Girls can't cry, can they?" asked Rangga annoyed. "Such a cry," he chirped.

Filla wiped her tears, then slapped Rangga.“'s shoulder"Recek, I'm keeping them Ngga, I don't think they left me that I was just for fear of interfering and threatened outside the school," explained Filla back sitting.

"You mean? Threatened to leave school?" asked Rangga inexhaustible thought Filla could be as brutal as that, the girl out of school was indeed completely out of logic.

"Yes, but I was slandered," said Filla while slapping Rangga's hand hard.

"What the hell? Slapping," chirped Rangga as he sat back down and rubbed his hand that was slapped by Filla. "Why is it defamed?" asked Rangga began to annoy Filla hanging up the story.

Filla told all to Rangga, ranging from betrayal from his friends to his quarrel with papa and mama which was fatal like this. Filla cupped her face to both knees.

"Udah, you have to be strong, you want to make up for all your mistakes with your parents. So you have to face whatever it is," said Rangga while stroking Filla's back.

Filla lifted her face and smiled, "Tumben, wise," led Filla with a laugh.

"What the hell? Who would want sand on your boat, not tasty all bones," said Filla.

"Ye, he himself was like a board," said Rangga who grabbed a pound of shoes from Filla.

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The rain that hit the night gathered the cold

There you are, the tiny little baby that is part of my story.

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The rain was so heavy that it made a very loud sound on the roof of the house, Filla pulled a blanket attached to his body, he was still sitting, now it was already midnight of course the atmosphere was very quiet, there was no one who was still awake like him. Somehow he could not sleep since earlier, maybe because of too much PR earlier so that makes his eyes no longer want to be closed. Indeed, now Filla is busy with PR how not, he missed a lot of lessons because of the problems of Rasti and his friends.

Filla finally tried to lay her body, who knew she could have fallen asleep accidentally.

Oeekkkk ...

Filla flinched when she heard the sound of a midnight baby like this, which made her wonder around the parlour no one had just given birth or had a baby. Moreover, in the waiting there is only Tita who is still four years old, she is the smallest, there are no more babies.

"Baby voice, middle malem. Don't-don't be a demon," guess Filla parno himself. "Hi, cook anyway?" ask himself.

Oeekkkk ... Oeekk ... Oeekk ...

"Now his voice even more tight," Filla became gereget himself, removed the blanket that covered his body and moved to find the origin of the sound. Filla walked down the stairs towards the lower floor and moved towards the living room. "Duh, quiet again," he said as he rubbed his two cold arms.

Walk Filla to the front door, "Open no huh? Duh parno himself," he said with fear. He looked around there was nothing to be seen, maybe only himself who heard the cry of a baby in the middle of a gini mall.

Oeeekk ...

The baby's voice was getting closer, so Filla was convinced the baby was near the orphanage. Opening the door, it was raining so hard now that even a splash of water hit his leg. Seen around the quiet, there was no person or baby who was being carried. Filla ventured forward out until her feet were blocked by something.

"God ...!" he said, shutting his mouth when he saw a basket with a baby inside, a tiny baby curled up in the cold. The baby was wet from the splash of water. Filla was completely shocked by this situation. He picked up the baby and carried it carefully, however, this was his first time holding a baby. He brought her into the house. "Mother ...! Dad ...!" his loud screams repeatedly made father and mother quickly go down the stairs.

"What's Filla?" ask her with a worried tone.

"Mother, there is a baby" said Filla, showing the baby she was carrying timidly.

"Oh my God, Fill, whose child is this?" asked the father swiftly approaching Filla and the baby who was soaking wet.

"Filla doesn't know Well, she's already on the porch when Filla opens the door," explained Filla while showing the terrace and basket outside.

"Oh my God, who has the same baby?" Mother held the baby affectionately and stroked her head, the baby was very calm in the sling of the mother. Maybe he felt your love.

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