Filla And Rangga (The Perfect Dream)
Chapter 184

Filla received flowers from Rafael, "Still," Filla said.

Rafael nodded, "A long time has the show finished?" ask Rafael.

"Lumayan, it's been a moment, but thanks for the perfect dateng," said Iren who understood what situation Filla was facing.

Rafael smiled, "Selamet for you both" Rafael said.

Iren and Filla nodded.

"Sit Brother," said Reya, he knew Rangga's eyes were not very wearing when Rafael came, but anyway now the situation is like this, how else.

Rafael sat himself in Reya's chair, "Isn't it okay to join?" ask Rafael kindly.

"It's okay, relax" said Iren.

Filla occasionally glanced at Rangga who was looking at her with a difficult gaze Filla articulated.

Rangga's phone rang to make Rangga stretch his phone that was in the pocket of his pants. "I am there now" said Rangga firmly.

Everyone looked at Rangga.

"Why?" samuel sat next to Rangga.

"There's business in the office, I first," Rangga left them all out of the boutique.

Filla immediately moved from her seat, her reflexes when Rangga left just like that, without saying goodbye to her even without looking at her, "Gue came out for a while," said Filla made the others nod while Rafael frowned confusedly.

Rangga opened his car door but was quickly arrested by Filla.

"Where are you going?" ask Filla.

"Office" said Rangga coldly.

"You said you were going to finish, even today you're on leave why suddenly go to the office?"

Rangga only he turned his back on Filla.

"Gga come on, don't be childish, what's the problem? I know something's wrong, right, until you leave without saying goodbye."

Rangga turned around and looked Filla in the eye, "You're asking me what's the problem? Don't pretend you don't know."

Filla combed her bangs with her hands back, "Because of Raphael? He only came as a guest of Rangga," said Filla frustrated.

"As a guest who only gives flowers to you when this event belongs to you and Iren?" asked Rangga trying to hold back emotions.

Filla was silent, she had never even seen Rangga's gaze filled with disappointment.

"I'm still your husband, right, Fill? When can you appreciate all the effort I made with your apologies? You even invited him without telling me anything."

"I'm just hounding him because I promised you, nothing more, flowers or anything, you think I planned, I don't know."

Rangga sighed, "You're old enough to know that she likes you! Is it hard to tell me? I'm not asking for more."

"Oh my God, why is it so much bigger this little thing, I just forgot to tell you, there's a lot I need to take care of for this show, and you know that."

Rangga smiled wryly, "You forgot to tell me I'm the same house as you, but you want to invite him?"

Filla sighed, Rangga's words were absolutely incontrovertible, let alone the piercing look in her eyes.

"I know my frenzy to you may not be able to you forgive, but this time your attitude is passing," Rangga opened the car door.

"Rangga," called Filla quietly while holding Rangga's hand.he could not say anything more now.

Rangga took Filla's hand off her arm, "I need some time," Rangga got into the car and left Filla standing in her position.

Filla held her head, this time Rangga was really angry at her.

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"Why lo?" Iren sat down in front of Filla after finishing his work.

Filla sighed, "Rangga is angry, because I invited Rafael."

"Lo didn't tell him? I saw that he was shocked when Rafael came."

Filla nodded "Gue forgot Ren, you know what we are busy ourselves," Filla poked her head slowly.

Iren sighed, "Lo is wrong, Rangga should be the first to know that Rafael's lodge," Iren leaned his body on the back of the sofa.

Filla looked at Iren in disbelief, "Lo kok even belain Rangga, I will forget, anyways between me and Rafael nothing, just right promise."

"Lo selfish Fill, sorry but I have to say that so let you realize, patient someone has a limit Fill, I initially do not want to interfere, but in the position of Rangga is not easy, but Rangga is not easy, and you should know that, position yourself so Rangga," Iren moved then pat Filla on the shoulder. "Lo just go home, persuade Rangga, let me take care of everything today."

Filla silently looked at Iren, however anything that came out of Iren's mouth had a point, this time Filla realized how selfish she was today. "Thank you Ren."

Iren nodded, "Be careful on the road, I've taken a taxi earlier."

Filla smiled, "Lo is my best friend." Filla hugged Iren.

Iren rubbed Filla's back, "Gue just don't want to lo nyesel later, don't want ego and prestige ya."

Filla released her hug from Iren, "Still," Filla pinched Iren's squashy cheek.

"Enough yeah, add my cheek," Iren clenched his lips.

Filla laughed at how anxious Iren's face was.

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Filla dried her hair with a towel, while walking out of the bathroom. Sepi of course he felt when he opened the door, the house was Rangga had not even come home, the anxiety of course Filla felt let alone the anger Rangga really did not expect.

Filla sighed as she looked at herself in the mirror, "Where else is the child?" Filla looked at the window that was covered in curtains.

The sound of Rangga's car made Filla approach and spread the curtain, a smile emanated from her face, Rangga finally came home, making her feel relieved.

Filla was sitting in the front seat of the dressing table, her heart was racing waiting for Rangga to enter the room.

Chequek...

"Assalamualaik."

Filla can feel the cold in Rangga's words, "Waalaikumsalam, you ud_," Filla's words stopped when Rangga went straight into the bathroom without caring about him.

Filla sighed, Rangga was really angry at her right now, and Filla did not know what to do.

Fifteen minutes passed, Rangga came out of the bathroom with a towel covering the lower body.

"Well, are you still angry?" asked Filla but not influenced by Rangga even a little, instead Rangga immediately walked out of the room.

Filla exhaled, "Die me," said Filla slowly. Filla covered her face with a pillow, accepting Rangga's indifferent attitude was truly torturous as it turned out.

Filla sat back as Rangga entered the room with a cup of coffee. Rangga even sat himself down at a small work desk next to the closet.

Filla ventured to walk up to Rangga, then stood right next to Rangga who was sitting in front of his laptop without caring about Filla.

Filla held out her hand before Rangga, "Sorry," he said seriously. "I don't feel at home if you are cuekin like gini, meningan angry aja not papa," said Filla but still not digubris by Rangga.

Filla sighed but did not give up, she let her hand remain in front of Rangga.

"I'm sorry, I'm wrong, I know I'm selfish, but seriously, I forgot I didn't want to tell you."

Rangga sighed then looked at Filla.

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