The Dreamer
The Part 128
Surely the presumption of martinah's mother, look at Nabila who was lying on his lepek mattress soundly.
Martinah's mother could no longer do anything for Nabila who ignored his message, woke him up it was not hearty let alone have to add to the burden of his mind.
Martinah's mother, sitting next to Nabila who was asleep with a smooth snoring and a blanket that covered part of her body.
In the hair elus Nabila with full of affection, there is a sense of regret from the mother martinah found her eldest child must be willing to fight in the midst of busy learning and achieving his goals.
"I'm sorry, son". With a sense of regret, the thousand martinah revealed every content of her heart and thousands of apologies that accidentally made Nabila must be willing to fight.
Martinah's mother long enough stroked the long hair Black owned by her daughter who she inherited directly for the beauty of Nabila's crown that can not be replaced by anything.
Martinah's mother, stood up to leave Nabila's bedroom, but her eyes accidentally caught a piece of something that was nothing but a can of pastry.
Curiosity, led martinah's mother to continue to approach the can with unusual writing according to him and with various beads full of motivation.
"It's my dream and my life".So the word writing is plastered on the outside of the can which is embedded in origami paper with bird and butterfly decoration.
Martinah's mother, filled with writing on the outside of the used tin that was conjured with various origami paper decorations as if she was hanging her life and dreams in a used can.
With care also martinah mother opened the lid of the used can so as not to make a sound loud enough so as not to wake Nabila's sleep is so sound in the dream.
As soon as the lid of the used can was open, the mother of martinah was surprised not to play with the contents of the used can.
"Nabila Savings".One that is new to his knowledge, if he has other savings in it not only contains some banknotes but also there is a paper that contains motivation, written directly from the hand of Nabila itself.
'*It's my dream is...
'I want to be the author of a famous novel like the pen names that with his work penetrated the horizons of the world and changed the fate of life.
'My dream and my life is about writing a work of fiction that I hope with a story that I write is able to inspire others through fiction and some of my life experiences that I deliberately pour in a work of fiction*.
At a glance the words that martinah's mother read through a note written directly by Nabila as a motivational word, as well as,beside him there is also another used tin containing Nabila savings for him to use to buy a laptop as a support for the competition to write novels online.
Martinah's mother opened the second can very carefully, once martinah's mother looked at Nabila who was sleeping very fast.
"You're dream...You have a dream, son, and let your mother donate a few bills for you to achieve your dreams and change the fate of our lives according to your dreams so far".Murmured martinah's mother while inserting some of the 100 thousand bills that she had brought earlier, intending to give directly to Nabila.