Filla And Rangga (The Perfect Dream)
Chapter 42

Filla squeezed her fingers since 10 minutes ago, she is now in front of Vino, they sit in the right corner of the room of one of the most famous cafes.

"What's the deck? He said he wanted something to talk about, but it was diem," asked Vino as he sipped the capucino he ordered.

Filla smiled clumsily, "Indeed," Filla exhaled neutralizing the bad taste that had existed since.

Vino raised both eyebrows waiting for Filla's next statement.

"Temen I like big brother," said Filla finally ventured.

Vino did not give any expression, just a flat face that Filla had never seen before, "Keep?" ask Vino while confirming his sitting position.

"He asked me to make your match," said Filla honestly, with Vino it feels like a neatly arranged lie will look so Filla will only say honestly even though it feels heavy in front of Vino.

Vino smiled, "You sure big brother will like him?" ask Vino.

Filla nodded her head, "No idea, but she's good, she's my best friend so I can't possibly get to know just anyone" Filla replied.

Vino nodded, "Yaudah, when will you meet?" ask Vino relax.

Filla smiled broadly, "Seriously? Brother wants? No kidding, right?" ask Filla enthusiastically.

"So sure you want your sister's acquaintance with your friend, you won't lose that big brother?" ask Vino seriously.

"Sister will always be my sister, Reya no way away from me," replied Filla still with her trademark smile.

Vino nodded, choosing to ignore Filla's answer, he continued his delayed meal.

"So, if you have time this week?" ask Filla spirit. "My friend was naanyain mulu, even he was perfect but I like brother, but it is not possible."

Vino looked at Filla right where his eyes were.

"Why?" filla asked as she felt that Vino was not looking at her as usual.

Vino shook his head and smiled, "No deck, set it up" said Vino.

Filla nodded quickly, "No way to cancel you," Filla said as she gave her pinky finger.

Vino laughed, Filla never changed, for even the slightest thing he made a promise he would behave like a child.

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"Not work today?" asked Rangga while eating his lunch menu.

Currently Filla and Rangga sitting in one of the restaurants near the campus, Filla who just paidjian took the initiative to treat Rangga.

Filla nodded, "Today there is a family event owner at the cafe, so after everything is sorted out, immediately get home" replied Filla.

"That's good?" asked Filla while pointing at Rangga's food.

"Start wanting to ask," said Rangga, who had covered his food with his hands.

Filla laughed, "Pelit very, it just want to try," Pinta Filla put on a face full of hope.

Rangga turned his hand to close the food, "A little yes, this is because of the treated lo, look out tomorrow-tomorrow ask," said Rangga who began pushing his food in front of Filla.

Filla smiled with satisfaction and began to feed Rangga's food into her mouth, "Cooky?" ask plain Filla.

"Yes delicious, that's enough," Rangga pulled the plate again when Filla had scooped up another mouthful of food.

Filla cengengesan, "Nyesel is not pesen it," said Filla who began to eat his food again.

Rangga just laughed looking at Filla's face watching her eat.

"B.haw...!" The spoon that Filla was holding was clanking loudly about his plate. Filla held her right hand that felt cramped.

Filla shook her head and smiled, she could not make Rangga worry about her, "No, my hands suddenly cramped, like a lack of rest," said Filla reassured.

Rangga sat back down, "When?" asked Rangga still clearly heard a worried tone in his words.

"For a long time, maybe because I often lift a heavy tray so biasedahalah," said Filla relaxed with a smile.

"Don't say the time in the apartment semalem hand lo is also cramped, until the sedok jatoh," guess Rangga is more worried.

"No, it's pure I'm a teledor," said Filla lied, he did not want Rangga to know the situation and told Dad, Mother in Indonesia, Filla does not want to make anyone worried.

Rangga stared in disbelief, he felt guilty yelling at Filla last night, if he knew, it was impossible to yell at Filla as loudly as last night, "Quickly torture, not to have anything," said Rangga seriously.

Filla smiled, "Since when have you had such a big face?" asked Filla in a mocking tone.

"Whispering, starting again I tampol," said Rangga who instead make Filla can not stop laughing.

Filla took his spoon and fell back on the plate, his hand really made Filla worried, he had felt it for a week, Filla took the initiative to use his left hand.

"Here, I bribe" said Rangga who directed a spoon with food towards Filla's mouth.

Without thinking long Filla opened her mouth and smiled, "Sweet lo," said Filla.

Rangga did not say, "What can't eat?" asked Rangga while taking rice at the tip of Filla's lips.

Filla was silent, there was a paa with her heart beating fast, Filla was muttering this feeling, which she knew should not exist, "Hem, yes," he said clumsily.

"So you guys are behind me? Not a brother but what's a bribe?" ask someone who is standing next to Filla and Rangga.

Rangga and Filla's reflexes turned.

Rangga stood up and held onto Vebi's shoulders, looking at Vebi inside, "No, I can clear, I can" said Rangga.

Filla came to stand, "Iya Veb, we can explain, Tadi Rangga just-" said Filla hanging because of the clash Vebi.

"Just bribes like lovers?" ask Vebi with a snarl.

"Casual Veb, don't you want to scream? You have manners, right?" asked Filla who was starting to get annoyed with Vebi's arrogant attitude.

Vebi folded her hands in front of her chest and smiled sinisterly.

"Bi, Filla have I considered brother no more, how many times do I have to explain?" said Rangga softly.

Filla looked at Rangga who was full of tenderness when dealing with Vebi inversely when Rangga was with her.

"Brothers meet big?" ask Vebi cynically. "It was my decision to not accept you" said Vebi then walked away from Rangga.

"Why can't Fill just make me the same girl I like?" asked Rangga annoyed.

Filla pointed at herself, "Gue, when am I-," Filla asked as she frowned.

"Munafic," he said as he passed after Vebi.

Filla fell silent, translating what Rangga said to her, one word that made her claustrophobic, "What am I wrong?" filla asked quietly, sounding obviously tired with all the circumstances.

Filla chose to sit down and stared at the empty seat that belonged to Rangga who had just left her. Filla stared straight at the highway as seen from the glass window of the cafe.

Filla was patient enough to face the attitude of Rangga who always changed, sometimes he was confused to put himself when with Rangga.

This time he was forced to fall, fall in the presence of Rangga, fall in a growing sense without being asked.

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