The Dreamer
The Part 34
Reviews of the smile Nabila gave to people who accidentally cross paths with him even asked about his condition that never stopped shedding tears.
Behind his fake smile, and want it to feel Nabila screaming as loud as possible, the ball there is a shoulder to lean on will he do and spill all his complaints.However, unfortunately there is no shoulder to be able to lean on, but,no one can understand his feelings, he is only able to keep them in silence.
Nabila, often lying to her mother and sister.She never told frankly to two women who she loved very much and keep her feelings.
Even at home, if everyone is okay there is no bad heart even he lies if his friends love him regardless of his status and caste.
Martinah's mother, already lightened from her stomach disease just stay dizzy and little Nisa can sleep soundly without worrying about her mother with her mother's condition in the
Tonight, a night of star-studded.Nabila, back absent to prepare his merchandise.Some times martinah's mother asked, but always a smile review given by nabila.
Money given by Mr. Mario is enough for him to miss the trade one to two days.The merchandise that he did not realize had changed hands even Mario gave more money to him than should be paid.
Idea after idea like rebelling want to be released after a few days Nabila absent poured some ideas and thoughts in a diary that he had conjured into a novel book.
Nabila is ready with diary books, pen and candlelight that illuminate him incised his series of stories in a work of fiction.
Slowly but surely Nabila's hand, then stringing word for word formed a plot of his life and his experience accompanied by some ideas and ideas.
Dear, novel
*There is a poor girl who with thanks to her cleverness she got a scholarship to study in an elite and favorite school.Where all her students are on average from the upper class.
Dear,ntravel .
Does the girl not deserve to go to an elite school just because she is poor even she often receives bullying from her classmates*..
Nabila, as if to pour his heart into a diary that became a novel book.Dear, novel as if he was telling a story and spilling all the emotions that exist.
With teardrops drenching sheet by piece of paper along with the series of words she had inscribed in the diary book, stringing it into a story that came from her experience.
Only through writing fiction can Nabila pour out his heart and feelings as said Mr. Mario, he said, by writing fiction, we can freely pour out our hearts without being known by others, without being spread their opinions without explanation.
By writing fiction, he can hone his knowledge and insight that can be enjoyed by readers by disguising the name of the character, place and time.
Not feeling the time continues to roll, the novel Nabila was almost finished and the candle began to melt.Nabila, ending the story in the hope that his story can inspire through a work of fiction entitled 'Dear novel '.