
Nita Edison, it was he who had blocked the pace of Mario's path to pursue Nabila who seemed disappointed by Mario's recognition of him, he was the one who had stopped him,where he expressed his feelings when Nabila had begun to sincerely accept the message of destiny and continue his life calmly.
Mario, seen closing his eyes slowly as if regulating the rhythm of his breathing is getting crowded and the performance of his heart is suddenly pounding more strongly due to holding back his emotions.
Nita, bowing down while crying over her fate which again has to accept the reality of her unrequited love and again the poor woman always snatch her happiness.
"What wrong-s".Nita paused her speech, it hurt a lot when imagined but it wasn't as hard as what she thought."What's wrong I remember n happy in my way and get my true love, just like that poor girl_".
"He is a poor Nita_".Mario, chimed in on Nita's words and turned to her."He is poor but does not degrade his pride for the sake of happiness and get his true love like you ".Hardic Mario.
Nita, increasingly tightening his cries.The west has fallen, hit the stairs anyway.Had his love is unrequited, he is also the one getting a snatch from the man he likes.
Mario, rubbed his face riled.The attitude of Nita and Nabila is very much different like the earth and sky, where Nabila is mature and independent is very different from Nita who is childish and always wants to be spoiled.
Mario, pulling his gas pedal ready to slide through the streets no matter Nita who is still as unwilling as crying and even deliberately tightened in order to draw sympathy from him.
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The drama that happened between Nita and Mario will still continue may be created the 3rd world war, but not with Nabila who can control his emotions and return to the future with a new spirit.
Nabila, rushed to his room did not care about the condition of his stomach which continued to sound asking for nutritional intake.Nabils, rushed into his bedroom, rushed into his bedroom, and,m scraped a can of old pastries before he left for the market to buy a laptop.
Hope anxious Nabila opened a can of old pastries that made a place to save money his merchandise, his heart pounding fear of money even less and he failed to realize his ideals and dreams.
In his grasp and in his elus-elus the old can, as if stroking a magic teapot in which there is a genie who knows all desires,if there is even Nabila may not have to work hard to work hard to support his family.
It is enough Nabila stroked the used can, Nabila hugged it for a while and then opened the lid slowly with the previous Nabila shuffling first the money sheet that may be in it.
It felt light and sounded like a little, much different when he last lifted and shuffled the used can.
Surprised by the condition and condition of the used can which was felt lighter than this morning, when in Landa anxious not care and opened it in a hurry, he said, hope that it is still stored in the used can without any shortage of a single sheet and if necessary the number increases from this morning.
Nabila, open the lid of the can in a hurry, and how surprised Nabila when opening the lid of the used can.Rasanya Nabila want to disappear from the surface of the earth for a while.
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