Filla And Rangga (The Perfect Dream)
Chapter 54

Rangga ignored Filla's attitude and began to open the menu looking for his lunch menu.

Rangga wrote the menu book when he remembered Filla's attitude in front of Kania, "Lo why was so pretentious, shy," said Rangga with an upset face clearly visible.

Filla frowned, "Yes you know, not wrong dong in greeting?" chirp Filla while opening the menu book on the table.

"Know from where? And you know Kania is also my acquaintance? We never met Kania at the same time," asked Rangga finally because from earlier he had held back asking this strange thing.

"You know it" said Filla lazily.

"Know how? I also do not know lo, very strange lo bis-," said Rangga cut off when remembering something. "Dreams?" ask her seriously.

Filla nodded.

Rangga breathed resignedly, "Still the same nonsense lo that, dreams during a coma and it turned out to be true in real life? It makes no sense," said Rangga upset, he berender in his lap feel tired with nonsense Filla.

"Don't believe it, what is it, otherwise I know where to try?" asked Filla while raising both eyebrows.

Rangga wrinkled his forehead, "There is a more reasonable answer, lo stalker - in me,” said Rangga.

Filla laughed at her making, "PD very Mas, I'm really a stalker - in your kayak people," said Filla still with a laugh.

"At least it makes more sense than your explanation of dreams" protested Rangga and chose to call the servant. "What agent?" ask Ranga ketus.

"Same on," said Filla. "Somehow did I try to stalker-in you? we've never met you and known you before" Filla replied as she poured water into her glass.

"What matters is that it makes more sense than your lies about dreams" Rangga said.

"I'm not lying yes Ngga," said Filla stared fixedly at Rangga, not accept labeled as a liar.

Rangga raised both his shoulders a sign of not caring.

Not taking long their food came, Rangga apparently ordered spaghetti, mango juice and ice cream.

"Gue does not know whether you want to like it or not, you say it's up to me," said Rangga when eating his spaghetti.

"Yes, I love it" replied Filla, who also ate her spaghetti.

They eat in silence, they are busy with their own food, without a sound, occasionally Filla invites Rangga to talk but Rangga ya stick to his dinginya attitude that only answers with deheman.

Filla finished with the food, he took the ice cream that Rangga ordered, whether since when Rangga likes ice cream he thought, maybe the effect of hot weather.

When the ice cream reached her tongue Filla felt this familiar taste, she called Rangga, "Ngga, is this Strawberry?" ask Filla.

"Hmm," Still the same, Rangga replied with deheman and focused on his phone.

"I went to the toilet" said Filla quickly as she ran.

Rangga just shook his head to look at Filla.

"Kebelet is very, very" he said while eating strawberry ice cream that he thought would be eaten in the heat.

Filla ran quickly to the sink trying to spit out the ice cream she had eaten, but no one came out, she went into the toilet and sat there limp, since childhood he did not like the little fruit, more precisely his body also did not receive the fruit in.

He was allergic, since childhood he never touched the fruit again because he did not like it.

Filla held her chest tight, "Calm Filla, there will be nothing, it's just a little," he said comforting himself.

Filla clenched her face with both hands, neutralizing the panic that made her body remember the cold.

"You're not going to do anything" he said, then came out of the toilet and approached Rangga.

"Udah finished? Let's sneak home, I still have a lot of work, fortunately I do not stay," said Rangga ketus while moving.

Filla felt her breath tight and her vision dark, until she finally knew nothing more.

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Filla opened her eyes slowly, she did not recognize this room, a room dominated by white, until she saw her hand infused, it was confirmed she was hospitalized, her eyes circulated, her eyes circulated, there was no one but him.

"Wake up?" asked Rangga disperse Filla's daydream.

Filla did not answer, her head was still very dizzy. Filla tried to sit in a mattress with the help of Rangga, "I'm allergic?" ask Filla when she is sitting down.

Rangga nodded, "Why didn't you tell me the strawberry allergy? I wouldn't miss it if I knew, '" Rangga said.

"Yes I also did not know you pesennya strawberry flavor," replied Filla lightly.

"I don't think I'm that bad, but it's just eating a mouthful," said Rangga considering Filla only ate a spoonful but almost wretched.

Filla smiled, "Biasalah, acute allergy, especially since waking up from a coma, my body feels different," replied Filla.

"Oiya Doctor said you can go home, let me anterin," bargained Rangga.

Filla paused for a moment, "May you ask for more help?" ask him to Rangga.

Rangga just breathed and nodded.

Filla smiled seeing Rangga nod.

"Don't take me home first, go anywhere, I don't want to make Papa the same Mama worried, since I woke up from a coma, they're always alert as anything about me, no matter what, if they find out I'm dead from eating a really bad strawberry ice cream" explained Filla.

Rangga scratched his nape that did not itch, "Yes if outside you why-why else how?" asked Rangga worried about Filla's situation.

"Cie's worried? He said he hated me" Filla laughed.

"Well, Fill, I don't want to argue anymore, if you faint I'm also the hard one, anywhere else to go?" rangga said annoyed with Filla's behavior.

"Casual Ngga, I'm also just kidding," Filla replied as she clenched her lips. "Sensi mulu feelings," chirped Filla.

"Yes lo, diabikin instead asked for a heart," answered Rangga while folding both hands in front of the chest. "So where are you going?"

Filla thought for a moment, then flicked his finger, "To the futsal field, aja," he said quickly.

Rangga frowned, "Futsal field?" ask Rangga wonder.

Filla nodded quickly, "Yes futsal field," said Filla confidently.

Rangga looked at Filla, "Gue never told anyone that I go to the futsal court often, so you know where you're from?" asked Rangga with a raised flow.

Filla smiled, "You're the one who told me," said Filla.

"When do I tell you?" rangga said and looked at Filla. "Dreams?" he asked when it came to his mind.

Filla nodded.

"Buset, is that a dream or something? All the secrets of the people you know," said Rangga. "Tomorrow to find another reason, grandiose dreams become your reason," said Rangga upset.

Filla laughed at Rangga's attitude.

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