Filla And Rangga (The Perfect Dream)
Chapter 182

"Gue is also interested in making his own boutique, even though there are many job offers, I don't feel it is suitable."

"Udah, we open a boutique, starting from zero together, kite realise our talk when we first met."

Filla laughed, "Lo still want to? It's been a long time, and we still don't know much at that time."

"Gue suddenly inget when you say mending make his own business, we once joked to be able to work together, we just formin yuk," said Iren enthusiastically.

Filla nodded, "Gue has savings for initial capital."

"Gue too, okay, we deal in cooperation," Iren smiled as he extended his hand.

Filla laughed and then welcomed Iren's hand, "Bismillah we can," said Filla who immediately grabbed Iren's nod.

*******

Filla was so excited after meeting Iren, since leaving his job at Milan, he honestly confused what he wanted to do.

The laptop that Filla used for almost three hours left Filla to rest, he also stretched his body.

Filla stared at the wall clock in the room, it was almost eight and a half hours and there was no sign of Rangga going home.

"Rain?" filla asked herself when she realized the sound of rain she had ignored. Filla walked near the window, the road below was completely wet, indicating that it was raining for a long time.

Filla was looking out at the street, she was quite worried right now, "Rangga is wearing a motorbike," Filla folded her arms in front of her chest watching everyone passing by in a raincoat protecting their bodies.

Filla was wide-eyed when she found Rangga drenched down from his motorbike and pushed the fence, without waiting for long Filla ran out of the room. He did not even notice his own steps, going down the stairs quickly.

Retracting the front door quickly, it was true that now Rangga was standing in front by shaking his soaking wet body.

Rangga smiled, "Why come out? Go in and get wet," said Rangga.

Filla was silent, even now Rangga still attach himself above anything. Filla walked into the house, then came back with a towel that he was carrying.

"Thank you" said Rangga.

"Get in first, you're soaking wet," Filla helped Rangga shake his shoulder.

Rangga smiled, "The rain keeps on letting you see you care about me" said Rangga.

Filla slapped Rangga on the shoulder, "No kidding," Filla helped Rangga dry her hair with a towel.

While Rangga chose to be silent with his effect, letting Filla and even noticed Filla's face so close.

"Let's go in."

"Entar is dirty," Rangga pointed at the floor of the house.

"Entar me the mop, now go in, take a shower, immediately" Filla pushed Rangga as hard as she could.

"Yes," Rangga walked in followed by Filla behind him.

********

Filla leaned against the bed, half-sitting while playing a cell phone, checking her social media which was still filled with congratulations on her marriage and Rangga.

Chequek...

Filla looked over as the door of the room opened. Rangga who only wears a towel on the bottom looks fresh after bathing.

"The ladder!" Filla closed her eyes with a pillow. "I can't get dressed first."

Rangga smiled, "Where to wear clothes? I don't have dry clothes."

"Tock the door first if that, just entered the room," Filla still hid her face with a pillow.

Rangga smiled ignorantly, he even approached Filla, "I've been wearing clothes," said Rangga.

Filla slowly lowered the pillow from her face, she again looked wide at Rangga's torn bread right in front of her face. "Crazy!" pekik Filla who immediately returned took the pillow and hid his face. "Lo's crazy!"

"Starting yes Fill is not polite with the husband," Rangga even hugged Filla. "It's a punishment because you're talking lo-gue."

"Sorry first," Rangga even tightened his embrace on Filla's body.

"Yes sorry, satisfied?" Filla was still trying to escape, but Rangga's strength could not be defeated.

"While he's really sorry," Rangga still hugged Filla, the more he moaned.

Filla sighed, "Yes I'm sorry," he said trying gently, though it had peaked in his head.

Rangga took off his embrace from Filla, "Don't repeat, or you will get more punishment than that," Rangga turned around, he couldn't help but laugh at Filla's blushing face. Rangga walked towards his closet.

Filla set her breath, Rangga really drove her crazy today.

"I want to make coffee downstairs, you want to?" asked Rangga who was wearing a shirt and pants, unlike earlier, making Filla unable to breathe if she saw him.

Filla shook her head.

"Milk?" ask Rangga again.

"I'll do it myself later."

Rangga finally nodded then walked out of the room.

******

Drowsiness began to feel Filla, he saw a wall clock that showed at 10 pm, Filla frowned, it had been almost an hour Rangga saying goodbye to the kitchen, but there was no sign of returning at all.

Filla put away the blanket and her laptop, put on her slippers and walked out of the room. Filla descended one by one the stairs to the bottom floor.

"Why not go back to the room?" asked Filla when she found Rangga sitting on the sofa behind her.

There was no answer from Rangga, making Filla walk closer, Filla was wide-eyed when she found Rangga with pale face and closed eyes.

"Well, are you sick?" asked Filla who immediately held the face and forehead of Rangga who felt hot. "It's so hot, Rangga!" Filla tried to call Rangga, she was so anxious, never saw Rangga as pale as this.

"Hmm," Rangga cleared his throat slowly. "I overslept" he said with a smile.

"What sleep? You are sick."

Rangga just smiled.

"Let's go to the room, I help," Filla tried to get Rangga up on the top floor.

Rangga tried to walk even though his body was weak, he was quick to fever if forced to break through the rain

"Why didn't you just call me Rangga? If I don't take the initiative down, it can be until the morning you are down," said Filla as they climbed one by one stairs.

"This is just because it was reckless nerobos rain," said Rangga slowly. "Bright rest is also healed."

They reached the room, Filla immediately brought Rangga to lie on the bed, "Why rain if you already know often sick?"

"I don't want you to be home alone, when the lights go out?"

Filla was silent, for her sake even Rangga willing to break through the rain, "No reason, you only know will be sick if it breaks rain, still done."

Rangga just smiled.

"Wait a minute, I'll grab a cloth to compress you," Filla walked quickly to the kitchen, took the basin and filled it with water.

"Lighting hurts when you pay attention like gini," said Rangga while laughing as Filla put a compress cloth on his forehead.

Filla slapped Rangga's stomach.

"Oh," Rangga held onto his stomach.

"Just keep joking," said Filla.

"I'm not kidding."

********