
"Sister Illa," shouted the 5-year-old little girl running from behind Rangga while shouting Filla's name.
Filla reflexively looked at the little girl and was shocked by the reaction of the boy who called her, yes she was Tita, the little girl he used to play with so often, why did the little girl know him.
Tita ran down the stairs and ended up hugging Filla tightly, "Sir Illa, where did you go? Kan Tita angen," he said as he looked at Filla and hugged her back.
Filla returned Tita's embrace tightly, everyone stared in wonder, how could a Tita who had never even seen Filla or known Filla before be able to hug Filla that strong, like that, including mom and dad were also stunned by the incident.
"We know your sister?" asked Filla as she took off Tita's embrace and looked into her beautiful eyes.
"Know, sister Illa, her sister Tita," replied Tita innocently.
"Tita," said Filla re-hugging Tita, this is strange, but at least one person who knows her, this little girl knows her, somehow and how her formula, basically Tita knows her, Tita knows her, at least he's not crazy about these memories.
Mommy approached Tita, "Kok can know Filla's sister, Tita has never met with Filla's sister?" ask the mother who has been confused since. "And Filla knows Tita?" ask mother.
Filla scratched his nape that did not itch, "Oh yes Bun, I've met Tita, when I went to Bandung, I never accidentally passed here and met Tita," explained Filla, out of nowhere he was as fluent as stringing words, making excuses that even immediately appeared in his brain.
"Oh think Mother how-how, strange that," chirped mother.
Rangga who had also been watching Tita and Filla sit next to his father, he was a little confused, it was clear Filla made up all the stories according to him, what the girl actually hid her thought.
Long Filla spent time in the orphanage, reacquainted with the sisters of the orphanage that he was actually very familiar, all the same, Anton with his slovenly style, Rafi with Coll attitude and charming as usual.
Fortunately Filla knew their characters so it was easy to get closer to them. At least there is Tita who remembers everything about him, Filla was shocked after knowing Tita has the same memory as him, a memory that he thought was only his, it turns out that there is in the brain of this little girl, Filla only hopes one, Filla only hopes one, if Rangga also remembered, maybe his happiness would be very complete.
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"Hai Ngga," Filla greeted with a smile. He had since noticed Rangga who washed his new motorbike from the balcony of the room, and finally he ventured to go down and greet Rangga. "The craving, the purity of the new motor," said Filla while distracting Rangga who did not consider his presence.
Rangga threw his lap on the bike, "Don't be smart, stop my teletin, because I'll never forgive you!" rangga snapped right on Filla's face.
Filla exhaled, sounding painful, but she tried to hold it back and smiled like nothing.
"Panik very early in the morning, relax dong Ngga, old cepet dais, here I help you," said Filla while taking a lap that Rangga threw and cleaning the motorcycle Rangga.
"Lo is not shameless anyway, so girls really doyan deketin guys, you do not feel guilty for me deketin, agep aja we never know, you never know, anyway why the hell are you the same family you moved here? I'm sick of seeing your face every day."
Filla threw a smile at Rangga, like his ears were immune to Rangga's babbling, "Sabar Ngga, be careful every day see my face, ach so like," led Filla.
Rangga was furious made, "Go, I'm really sick of seeing your face, you psyche!" rangga snapped, clearly he was annoyed with Filla's words.
"Yaudah if you do not want to be helped, oiya ngga this afternoon you list the University right? I follow ya, want to register too, nebeng can dong?" said Filla did not care about Rangga's annoyed look at him.
"There is no nebeng-nebengan event with no want me boncengin lo, will be damaged again my bike, you will bring bad luck," said Rangga spicy.
"Look, I guarantee you can take care of you," said Filla then released her tongue at Rangga and passed with the swearing of Rangga on him. he can only smile even though a little bit of his heart was scratched with the cruel words of Rangga. You changed, but I'm sure you're still the Rangga I know.
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If it's all over, at least I've tried to survive.
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Filla from earlier sat in the front porch seat of the Panti, since earlier he was busy looking at the watch on his wrist, considering when Rangga would come out of the house, since then the mother has been back and forth to call Rangga because she is still at home in her room.
"Why are you here?" The familiar voice managed to make Filla turn his head quickly.
Filla as usual still with a sweet smile looked at Rangga, "Kan wants to go together," he said without hesitation.
Rangga just smiled cynically looking at Filla who he thought was shameless.
"Well, are you ready? It was Filla had been waiting for it," said the mother who suddenly came out of the house.
"I don't feel like I have an appointment with Bun" replied Rangga still with a cold face.
Mommy patted Rangga's shoulder, "Go Ngga, Filla has been waiting since then," said the mother firmly without wanting to be rejected.
Filla just smiled, yes she knew that the mother had been firm Rangga would not dare to refuse, as before, lucky Filla knew clearly all this, so it could be used as a stepping stone to silence Rangga.
"Snap if you want to nebeng," said Rangga sebal.
Filla's smile expanded, "Still Bun," said Filla who grabbed two thumbs from the mother.
Rangga quickly left Filla behind him, "Awas aja lo!" he said it slowly right on Filla's ear.
Filla shrugged the sign of not caring.
Rangga deliberately drove his motorcycle at full speed, hoping Filla would be hysterical and kapok hounded by him, but see now Filla instead shouted in excitement and told Rangga to increase his speed, not hysterical as in the shadow of Rangga.
"Asik, finally nyampe," said Filla when Rangga's motorbike parked on campus. "Keren Ngga, improve again" said Filla while patting Rangga on the shoulder.
Rangga kept his body away from Filla, "Basar strange girl, everywhere the girl was afraid if taken on a motorbike kayak earlier, not even excitement," said Rangga while removing the helmet he was wearing.
Filla also took off her helmet, "Makanya, I'll be different," chirped Filla and then gave the helm to Rangga.
"What ni? Lo go home alone, so bring your own helem, do not put it on me," heap Rangga then walk away.
Filla quickly put his helmet on Rangga's bike and chased him quickly, "Yaelah Ngga, nebeng may, I do not know the area here," said Filla.
Rangga did not push him at all, instead he increased his pace hoping Filla was tired of chasing him and stopped, but Filla still Filla, followed him until they reached the registration place.
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