Filla And Rangga (The Perfect Dream)
Chapter 180

Filla and Rangga were ready in the lobby with two suitcases each, since the morning their suitcases finally arrived at the hotel, after breakfast, the Filla and Rangga families went straight home, so many proselytizing that Filla and Rangga got this morning, if not because Filla asked for them to go home first, maybe until now the babble of mother and mother is still heard.

"Come, go straight to the car," Rangga asked as he reached out.

"Just wait here."

"No rejection, danger here alone," Rangga pulled Filla's hand slowly, making Filla grow lazy.

"What danger are you trying? there are a lot of security guards here."

"Udah, according to why the same husband," said Rangga without turning his head.

"Pret," Filla quipped Rangga's words.

Rangga only shook his head to find Filla's behavior, as he said yesterday, marrying Filla had to be a lot of patience.

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They arrived at the yard of the house is quite spacious, Filla looked up to the front, a house with a minimalist style and a spacious yard of the house made Filla interested in staring more.

Rangga deserves a thumbs up according to Filla, at this age Rangga managed to establish a comfortable home from scratch, thanks to his own hard work.

Filla and Rangga got out of the car, Rangga of course immediately took out the suitcase in the trunk, followed by Filla behind him.

"You just go in, suitcase let me lift," said Rangga.

Filla shook her head, "Gue brought my own," Filla grabbed her suitcase but her hand was immediately held back by Rangga.

"It's the husband's job, you go in first."

"Ih," Filla shuddered in horror. "Lo is strange," seeing the attitude of Rangga really makes Filla inexhaustible. Filla finally relented and walked after Rangga who was carrying 2 suitcases at once without any intention of sharing them with Filla.

Filla circulated the view, "Lo seriously make this house zero?" ask Filla.

Rangga nodded, "Yes, Filla I'm getting uncomfortable with lo-gue calls, really can't be changed?" ask Rangga seriously.

"Wait me-" said Filla cut off.

"What's? Looking forward to the mood again? No yes, this is the last you use me-lo," said Rangga without wanting to be denied.

Filla sighed, "Yes," herself sitting on the living room sofa, Filla circulated her gaze.

"You tired?" asked Rangga who walked down the stairs.

Filla nodded without looking.

"Just now, I'll grab a suitcase in the car first," Rangga walked out of the house to the parking lot.

Filla's phone rang, her favorite song was heard filling the room, "Sir Rafael?" ask Filla to himself when he saw Rafael's name on his phone screen.

"Who?" rangga asked by pulling two suitcases into the house.

Filla looked up, "Sir Rafael," replied Filla accordingly.

Rangga frowned, "Cowok that nyamperin you in the class to turn the camera?" asked Rangga when he remembered the familiar name of Rafael.

Filla nodded without looking at Rangga.

From Rafael

Assalamualaikum Fill, sorry to interrupt the time, can I meet?

Filla leaned her body against a chair.

Rafael

I'm not in Bandung Kak, if I may know what's wrong?

Filla flinched as her phone switched to Rangga's hand, "Apaansih Ngga?" Filla stood in front of Rangga.

"You can wear me-you with another man, while I'm difficult?" rangga asked while staring inside Filla.

"Gue is just-" Filla's words came to a halt as Rangga returned her phone and walked out of the house leaving Filla.

"Where are you going?" asked Filla, only this time he saw the expression of Rangga's face like that, "Rangga!"

Rangga completely left Filla speechless.

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Filla stared at the watch on her wrist, since this afternoon Rangga had not even come home at all, Filla was still in the guest room, she was still reluctant to look for a room on the top floor. He waited for hours for Rangga.

Filla blinked her eyes slowly as her body felt lifted, "Rangga? Turunin," said Filla sat realized Rangga was carrying him.

Rangga lowered Filla's body, rather than the two of them falling because of Filla's action, "Why not sleep in the room?" ask Rangga.

"You haven't even shown her room yet, how can I just jump in."

Rangga could not help his smile, his actions brought results, Rangga rubbed the top of Filla's head, "Well it's good to be horrified," said Rangga.

"Hmm, where are you from?" ask Filla.

"office."

Filla only nodded in understanding, she yawned again.

"This house is also your home now, there is no need to feel bad," Rangga grasped Filla's hand and took her up to the top floor.

"Are you rarely here, why is the house clean?" asked Filla astonished, she had wanted to ask this prihal since.

"I hire people who can clean every three days."

Filla nodded.

Rangga opened the door of the room on the second floor, the only room visible here, the room is so big with a milk brown wall color, Rangga's favorite color

Filla's phone rang again, making Rangga turn to her.

"He again?" ask Rangga.

Filla nodded when she saw Rafael's name on her phone screen, Filla thrust her phone at Rangga.

Rangga frowned, "Why love me?"

"I want to take a shower, whatever you want to lift or whatever, you're angry again, tired of me sleeping on the sofa," said Filla.

Rangga smiled, "Jaudah, there's a bath, all the bathing needs are in there."

Filla nodded in understanding and walked away from Rangga into the bathroom.

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"What room is this?" asked Filla when she found a door next to the closet.

Rangga raised his face that had been in front of the laptop, "Picture room, you want to see?" ask Rangga.

Filla nodded enthusiastically, herself quite curious since earlier.

Rangga moved and opened the door with fingerprints, making Filla stunned. Rangga turned around and smiled, holding Filla from going inside.

"Why? Come on, I'm curious" Filla tried to get rid of Rangga's hand that was blocking her way.

"Correctly, I clean it up first, after clean I just invite you in."

Filla shook her head, "No, she wants it now," Filla put Rangga's hand away with all her might, then managed to get into the very dark room.

"Udah said later," Rangga also looked at Filla's eyes.

Filla was stunned when she found this room filled with photos of herself, Rangga hanging every memory of Filla in this dark room.

"Not many photos of me? Don't tell me you're a psychopath" Filla crossed her arms in front of her chest.

Rangga mengoel Filla's forehead, "I thought it was far away."

"Why are there so many pictures of me here?" ask Filla astonished.

"You know the answer, why else?"

Filla circulated a glance, staring at one by one his photos that Rangga had managed to collect out of nowhere.

"Tau ah," Filla chose to walk out leaving Rangga.

Rangga smiled and then followed Filla who had been lying on the bed. Rangga also covered himself with a blanket that Filla used.

"Rangga, don't hug," Filla tried to escape from Rangga's embrace.

"When do you want prestige? I know you like me too" Rangga kissed Filla's head.

Filla held onto her chest, feeling a heartbeat that was becoming more and more severe.

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