Filla And Rangga (The Perfect Dream)
Chapter 59

Filla stared at the reflection of his face in front of the glass, looking very messy, since yesterday he locked himself in the room until now, mama and papa have been persuading him since yesterday but he chose to be alone, but he chose to be alone, lamenting the stupidity he had lived some time ago.

The touch of an eye that looks like a panda, "It's like a crazy person" he said as he looked at his own face. He gathered water in his hand and scooped it on his face, it was cold, he just enjoyed the cold which helped calm him a little.

After a few minutes in the bathroom he finally finished cleaning himself and now he chose to sit on his large window that directly facing the swimming pool, a little comfortable there.

The knock on the door shifted his gaze, "Fill, you're up to when you want to get away," said the mother behind the door that Filla was staring at.

Filla got up from her seat and opened the door, it was enough to make her parents worried about her condition.

Mama immediately grabbed Filla in her arms, the only child of this puppet she knew must be experiencing severe problems, "You stop making Mama the same Papa worried about Filla," said mama slowly while stroking the soft top of Filla's head.

Filla nodded and tightened her arms at her mother, the warmth she felt, "Sorry Ma, Filla just wants to be alone, semalem," he explained after their embrace was released. Filla tried to smile at the mama who clearly looked worried about her.

Mama nodded, At least she calmly saw Filla was fine, "Now do you want a story?" mama asked while carrying Filla to sit on her bed.

Filla looked at her mother with a smile and nodded, "I want to learn pinter," he said, making a frown on the woman in front of him.

"I've been a fool all along Ma, while I cursed myself who chose to be confined in my own memory, without wanting to share," Filla held her Mama's hand. "I stopped bringing that memory to my real life, now I want to live a quiet life without any more sadness" Filla explained with a smile.

Mama nodded, "Whatever your decision, Mama is the first one who will support, you don't be sad because of all this, Mama knew that Mama's son was strong ngadepin anything, he said, in the past you could beat 3 thugs who want to steal Mama's bag, cook trivial things like that you lose," joked mama.

Filla laughs to remember the story of the old when her mother screamed loudly to save her bag, she was born with courage even only armed with 1 month of brave tekwondo training against 3 thugs, maybe only her luck at that time, "Mama can aja," said Filla while laughing.

"Well that dong son Papa mah, had to laugh, cook yesterday's eyes puddled into the room, Papa thought the same puppet seizure Anggie," papa chirps when entering the room suddenly with a joke.

"Ih, Papa mah gitu continues, crisp, lwakan the fathers tuh Ma," said Filla while laughing to see his father who pretended to frown.

For what he went through the last few days, Filla never regretted every second of his life, nor was it just a dream or reality, he thanked everything, he said, God predestined him to live this life certainly has a purpose and purpose, now the task of Filla to live with sincerity and gratitude.

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If knowing you is destiny

Forgetting you is the last option

I wish I could do it.

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Filla since 4 am has been awake and bathed, he will get used to waking up early and performing prayers, carrying out his obligations to the creator and doing many things in the morning, he said, before he left for college, like this morning, after a shower and prayers he went down and tried to cook breakfast, although it was simple at least he had to try.

Filla tried to make fried rice and fry eggs, and finally so, he arranged on the table with pleasure, his first dish for mama and papa, and finally, he was on the table, he just hoped everything would be okay when he tasted it.

Filla who had realized the presence of her papa just put on her sweetest smile, "Yes dong," he said happily. "What dream are you?" papa asked as he placed the back of his hand against Filla's forehead. "It hurts you like it does" papa chirped as he shook his head.

Filla slapped her papa's arm, "Ih Papa is not proud even that," Filla said with a frown.

"Smooth frown, there is no guy who snagged you," papa chirped while pulling a chair and sitting down.

"Oh Mama's bad luck, we have breakfast what is this," cried mama from the stairs to test Filla and also papa, mama half ran down the stairs.

Filla just shook her head at her mother's behavior, her mother was very happy to prepare breakfast even though there were several ARTs in their home, but for breakfast business mama prefers to do it himself because only in the morning he can take time out of his busy life.

"Casual Ma, this is our child can already cook," said papa while scooping the fried rice plate, papa carefully looked at the fried rice made by Filla, he just scooped a little on the plate.

Mama frowned, the same expression that papa had shown when she knew there was fried rice on the table, "Filla cook? What dreams?" mama asked as she pulled up a chair and sat down, followed by Filla next to her.

"You're weird, cook only I can cook a scene" said Filla. "And Papa, afraid very, very little take the rice, I have tried really, and quite," said Filla reassured.

"At least Papa should be vigilant," said papa while mocking. Making Filla pout, papa feed a spoonful of fried rice into his mouth, a few seconds later he turned to look at the mother who was staring at him waiting for papa's reaction. "Enak loh Ma, I swear," said papa as he spooned the fried rice into his plate with enthusiasm.

"Kan Filla said what? Filla has learned from Mama's recipe book," said Filla proud.

Mama also bribed a spoon into her mouth, "It's delicious, wah better than Mama's cooking if gini," said mama comparing her cooking with Filla.

Filla smiled proudly at his success this time.

"Oiya Fill, did you go to college today?" tanya mama is still cool with her fried rice. "If you are still sick do not go to college first, just rest," said mom staring at Filla worried.

Filla shook her head quickly, "I'm very healthy, after all Reya Kasian Ma there is no cement on the campus, permanently just me doang," said Filla while laughing. "Oiya, can I take a car?" ask Filla carefully.

"Wear aja Filla, the car is Papa buy emang for you, your birthday gift, so the cake should not be displayed garaged, menuh-uhin aja," said papa quickly.

Mama stared in surprise, "Aren't you the Rangga's nebeng?" ask mama.

Filla shook her head, "Mama forgot? Filla will be a pinter, with Rangga nenbeng, Filla more stupid dong," said Filla again moody.

"Udah, it's actually Filla, so the selling girl is expensive, Papa is also not calm to see you are hugged him, if you want to ride a motorcycle kayak first, Papa buyin deh," replied papa mediate.

Mama nodded in agreement, as she knew, Filla and the bike are very difficult to separate.

"No need, Filla vacuum from the motor, males, anyways Papa would have bought a car, redundant if not made so let Filla use the car alone," explained Filla.