Filla And Rangga (The Perfect Dream)
Chapter 36

At least if I fail, I've tried

I will not regret having done it.

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Since then Filla looked straight at Singapore Plyer far ahead, now he really is in this city, the country that became his destination at this time as his father asked. For a moment he thought he had gone so far, already this loud he himself, never imagined himself in this country.

At least he was grateful that Rangga would accompany him. His tears shot out considering how sad his life was now, if he had not been a dissident child, a brash child. If he used to be obedient, of course, everything would not be this magical. Her thought.

"Many say that life is for success in order to be happy to enjoy the results, but what is success for? When happy is no longer in its degree," said Filla slowly wanted to be heard by himself.

"Beo," shocked Rangga, earlier Rangga went to buy a drink. I don't know when the Beo call started. The point is now that Rangga often calls Filla with that designation.

Already a week they are in Singapore, they were escorted by mother and father to the airport, father has taken care of everything in order, yes here they are now, in this foreign place they have to study.

"Lo cry?" rangga asked when he saw Filla was busy wiping her tears.

Filla smiled looking at Rangga, "Hmm, no, I glimpsed," said Filla. "Where are my drinks?" tanya Filla distracted Rangga.

Rangga just nodded not prolonging because he knew the reason why Filla was crying, "Ni," said Rangga while offering a drink to Filla. "Where is work done?" ask Rangga at last.

Filla shook her head with her lesion face.

"The spirit of dong, it's lo who he said wants the spirit," said Rangga while clenching his hands.

"Yes spirit," cried Filla no less spirit.

Rangga quickly covered Filla's mouth with his hand, "Neither yell, nor yell" said Rangga as many people had noticed them.

Filla showed off a row of neat teeth when detached from Rangga's stock.

Rangga ruffled Filla's hair, "Basic Beo" he said with a laugh.

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Filla ran over to Rangga who was seen sitting on a bench near a roadside tree, he was cool with his earphones, no matter what music he now heard, Filla was still with a smile standing right in front of Rangga.

Rangga looked up unconscious with the presence of Filla, with a question mark face he looked at Filla who put on a perfect smile.

"Why?" tanyanya while removing her earphones.

"Rangga," said Filla then pulled Rangga quickly and hugged him. "Gue dapet work, finally after so many places that I applied there was one that succeeded," he cried with a burning spirit and did not miss his big smile.

Rangga took off Filla's embrace to keep her away, "Seriously?" ask Rangga reassuringly.

Filla nodded happily.

"Selamet," said Rangga was also happy with the success of Filla. "Where?" tanyanya while inviting Filla to sit down.

"At one of the campus cafe deket, and the salary is not good, I can pay for college and my daily needs," explained Filla spirit.

"Alhamdulillah, now you have to be sinter for time, how later you have to work while studying, it is not an easy matter but look at your spirit, like it can be," joked Rangga while poking Filla's chin.

"Ih," Filla slapped the hand of Rangga who really likes to poke his chin.

That's how Rangga always had things that would make Filla upset, but his presence is very grateful because thanks to Rangga he is not alone now, there is a place for him to vent, share sadness and happiness.

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It looks like Rangga is struggling with cooking utensils in the kitchen of the Filla Apartment, it has become a habit if Rangga who will cook every breakfast or dinner because it is known for sure if they eat out will add to their living costs and do not be asked if why Rangga will come to the Filla Apartment and cooking, of course because Filla who can not cook even once, even once Filla tried to fry eggs, as a result the eggs were blackened. Rather than happen again, it was finally Ranggala who cooked for Filla and herself.

Rangga cut chili, onion, and wartel, now the main menu is fried rice, "Fill learn to cook cake, I mulu who cook," chirping Rangga who saw the behavior of Filla instead of helping him was busy playing his phone at the dining table.

Filla turned her gaze at Rangga lazily, "You want to eat some burnt fried rice?" tanyanya lazy.

"That's a big reason, if learning can certainly, not always I have to masakin lo, there are times later you have to be really independent, cook work in a cafe does not make you can cook anything?" rangga said he was still busy with cutting the wartel.

"Lo Ngga's waitress, not Chef, can be different right?" sindir Filla is still busy with her smartphone. "Say if you males masakin for me" said Filla.

"Now gini yes Fill, you want to be independent, just cooking time should I every morning and mall to come to Lo Apartment, yes although not far very but I also males times. Once you cook the cake," replied Rangga.

"It does not help you so that you are not blindly very kitchen problems," said Rangga.

Filla put down her smartphone, then walked lazily towards Rangga, "Yes, yes, which one should I help?" asked Filla lazily after standing next to Rangga.

"Well, this is hot oil in the pan continues to enter the wartel, the same onion as this chili," said Rangga while giving some ingredients that he had cut.

Filla obeyed Rangga's orders.

"The fire is small, don't have to be big enough to be an item again," said Rangga who made Filla close her lips. "If the cook that his face that is good to look at do not pout and it does not taste good, too" added Rangga.

"Yes, this is a smile," replied Filla while widening her smile forcibly, it was clear she was upset with Rangga's babbling since then, it has become a routine Rangga will nag ala ibuk busy when it was in his apartment, the clothes are told to wash, The apartment is finished, Rangga is like a housewife when lecturing Filla.

"Yang sincerely," said Rangga. Rangga could not stop smiling at Filla's childish attitude. "Now enter the nation," Rangga's orders were directly obeyed by Filla. "Enough salt, you've stirred up the mateng."

"That's very easy," said Filla. "It's a little mah, tomorrow I can also make it like gini without your help," exclaimed Filla while emphasizing every word on Rangga.

"Don't bacot deh, lakanin," Rangga touched Filla's forehead which made Filla complain and rub her forehead painfully.

"What the hell is it?" Filla quickly took a spoon and pounded it in the head of Rangga making Rangga also complain of pain.

"Hopefully hit it! SORE FILLA!" rangga snapped while rubbing his head.

Filla laughed at Rangga's annoyance, "Eatya do not be ignorant," said Filla then turned off the stove and moved the fried rice on the plate.

"It looks delicious," said Filla while smelling the aroma of fried rice that makes their stomachs added rumbling.

"Here I bring to the table, you take crackers in my apartment," ordered Rangga.

"Ogah," replied Filla leaving Rangga and sitting at the table eating.

Eangga pulled Filla to stand up, "Cepet, take the crackers or I do not love fried rice for you, threatened Rangga stared intently at Filla.

Filla by stomping his feet chose to give in and walk to take the crackers that Rangga meant, very upset he with Rangga who is always in power, he better obey Rangga than die of hunger. Filla lebai basic.

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