The Dreamer
The Part 23

Nabila, already ready to go to school with a large plastic bag containing macaroni balado ready to be sold.Good at the deposit at the mother canteen or she herself who sells it.

Last night, in addition to her tired of crying, thinking of ways to be able to follow the novel writing competition but she was also exhausted from having to make her own food sales in large quantities.

As if replacing yesterday who did not sell, or follow the proposal of pak mario either because he was struggling so that he could have enough money, he said,one thing is certain Nabila should not be discouraged in accepting the fate of his life.

Walking about 15 minutes, from home to get to school by carrying a large bag of plastic until almost Nabila's body staggered backward due to the imbalance between the weight of the body and the trading trunk.

Some of his friends there are helping Nabila, but often rejected by Nabila for fear of being troublesome and unpleasant.As of this time, when he almost fell down to be helped by his friend.

"Nabil, can I help ya?".Tawar, friends Nabila.

With a smile of his sweet.Nabila, rejecting the offer of help was not because he was arrogant but again fear troublesome it became a fundamental reason for Nabila.

"No, thanks for the offer, but I can do it myself".Push Nabila gently.

Forced, Nabila friends undo his offer of help after getting a subtle rejection from the tough girl full of a myriad of achievements.

There are only a few steps left for Nabila to arrive at his school with so many and heavy merchandise.

in total 50 packs that he had to sell.She put about 20 packs on the mother canteen and the rest he sold himself.

"Mother, I'm trading again.Now more than yesterday-yesterday, I'm sorry ma'am?".Nabila said once he reached the cafeteria while removing 20 packs of his merchandise.

"iya gapapa Nabil.Oh well, this is the money from the sale of macaroni yesterday".Sahut mother canteen, thrusting the 30 thousand on Nabila.

"Thank you".Said Nabila.Dia also thrust his merchandise deposit at the mother canteen.

The handover of the merchandise did not last long, because Nabila had to sell the rest of his merchandise to his school friends.

"Macaroni.. Macaroni.. The ballado's macaroni is ready again guys".Shouted Nabila, trying to offer his merchandise to his school friends.

Not a few who buy, not just pity it but because it tastes good and affordable in their pocket money for the size of school children.

Nita, he came running to Nabila.Membuy even went to sell with Nabila, as the other day he often did.

"Nabila,i'm coming".Shouted Nita, while running around chasing Nabila who was not far from him.

Nabila who saw Nita with a passionate spirit that exceeded her until she shook her head.Dia, the most beautiful and fashionable but not shy to join the sale with her.

"Don't buy the trade of a proud man".Shouted a man, with a flash of fury in his clear-cut eyes.

The students who were about to buy, Nita and Nabila turned towards the source of the voice.The familiar and familiar man at the school loudly shouted provokingly.

The man was a rival of the Nabila debate, a man popular with his good looks, liveliness, and cleverness as well as his wealth and family.

He, no other and not is posthumous Nathan.Sang school idol who became the nemesis of nabila.