The Dreamer
The Part 41
Nabila, who wants to eat together with can also be forgotten as soon as he saw his mother was in the hassles of preparing her merchandise until little Nisa had to follow her sister to the kitchen.
"Because, I'm busy helping mom".Nisa complained, while approaching Nabila and martinah's mother.
Nabila, looking at Nisa who approached her and floated her sweet smile.Aware of what became her goal.
"Hehe...Sorry deck". Nabila, grinning the horse.Please forgive for his negligence.
Nisa, did not mind the forgetful attitude of the sister.She also helped her mother in preparing merchandise that will be sold by Nabila tomorrow morning.
He who gets the part inserts the already cold macaroni balado into the plastic packaging and docked it with the help of melted wax.
So engrossed Nisa helped her mother and sister that she forgot the sound of worms in her stomach that did a mass demo.
Nisa, though,Nabila and martinah's mother were busy with their respective duties in preparing merchandise for sale by Nisa and martinah's mother to not realize the time had gone up and the sunshine had been replaced by the moonlight.
Tonight, as usual learning and activities by utilizing candlelight to illuminate the room.
Under the candlelight Nabila also seemed to think occasionally silent, his hands were so good at writing some vocabulary, stringing it in a story that is ready to be enjoyed by lovers of fiction.
Cerbung who is signaled is a hobby and talent Nabila pent-up has received a positive response from school students who have left his message and impression of his masterpiece fiction.
Tonight Nabila like having an injection of new spirit in writing and incised every idea in a story.
"The brochure".Nabila stopped the movement of his hands on white paper which became a witness to the creation of a masterpiece from handwriting nabila.
Nabila, move from his seat and take the brochure that has been given by Mr. Mario the other day by running in a storm.
"Huh".Nabila, sighs of relief.The brochure that he always carries in his shabby backpack is still there and still intact as ever, tucked inside his book.
Nabila, observe and read the brochure again carefully, embrace it and think hard.The brochure has brought new opportunities for Nabila, no longer economic factors affect its success.
Lama Nabila, secretly think occasionally wish if one day he won the race and raised his family's degree.
Thoughts and ideas suddenly flashed through Nabila's mind to carve some words into a story.
Nabila, sitting back under the candlelight ready to string his story back regardless of his thoughts haunted by anxiety and anxiety over the decision he will take.
"May poor girls like me dream sky-high?".Murmured Nabila while continuing to play with his ballpoint pen.
Nabila, sometimes put high hopes and hung his dreams as high as the sky as bung Karno said.'Take it as high as the sky, if you fall you will fall among the stars '.It also becomes the noble spirit in achieving its goals, which are started with dreams and realized with effort and do'a.