The Dreamer
The Part 188

Nabila back selling with his left hand and his right hand carrying a large bag of plastic, both equally heavy with the same amount,no word give up let alone complain all Nabila live with fighting spirit.

The children of SD boys cheered happily, knowing their upperclassmen were back with plastic merchandise and those who did not starve again along the way.

"Macaroni.... Macaroni..."Shouted Nabila on the sidelines walking down the street along with the children of SD children.

There is no need for Nabila to shout louder and longer because the SD boy had shrouded nabila even before Nabila shouted, too,the SD boy could not wait to take macaroni from plastic tenteng by Nabila.

"I want his macaroni 2".

"I'm 1aja".

"I want 5".

The SD boy was mutually unpretentious and scrambled to ask for the first one served by Nabila, even though Nabila himself had just dropped his merchandise and Nabila who had just crouched down to serve buyers.

With patience and a big smile, he began to serve his loyal buyers who, although still a child, but their enthusiasm to buy was extraordinary and made Nabila moved by their actions.

"Thank you kids".Nabila muttered while staring at a group of SD boys who began to leave Nabila and continue their journey.

Nabila, cleared his trade and stood to return to continue his journey which was stopped because there were buyers.

Longer and longer, Nabila's hands felt sore because both hands Nabila carrying a large plastic bag with the same amount and can not be stopped.

In the rest of this journey, if he often resisted aching and tired.He should not give up or even complain, for Nabila let him try as much and as he could.

The school security guard just shook his head, already a few days ago Nabila absent from selling, once his sales with a large amount.

"You want to go to school or open a bazaar?".The guard chirps, giving subtle insinuations to Nabila who was like to open an impromptu bazaar at school.

Nabila, just aloof the horse and passed leaving the guard guards who were still staring at Nabila with his incredulous look.

"The kid, the more the day the more the spirit".Murmured the guard guard, knew very well with Nabila's tireless struggle.

Today, this day,admitted by Nabila m mang bring more merchandise than before because he will also leave a full plastic on the canteen mother who began to fuss and bring asking about the macaroni ballado Nabila some of these hearts are absent and do not sell even if only a little in number.

"Huh..."Nabila, apparently exhaling his breath roughly after he released a very heavy load and lowered two full plastics on the canteen table with sweat sweat sweat pouring profusely.

"Nabile".The cafeteria mother couldn't believe what she saw and was happy.

Look at Nabila who carries two plastic bags with a large and full size, when like to open a food bazaar but indeed the canteen mother also felt happy.

Nabila, not yet able to explain to the canteen mother who seemed shocked to see the merchandise he brought too much.

Nabila was about to count before handing over to the canteen mother, but the canteen mother had already preceded her.

"Let's count, you must be tired?".Say mother canteen while grabbing a bag of plastic containing Nabila merchandise.

Nabila, nodding agreed and let the canteen mother who counted her own because indeed Nabila still felt tired and tired.