
Nathan gazes in disgust with the messages and impressions left by the man.It turns out he is not the only secret admirer of the great author and a tough fighter.There are other men who admire the author besides himself even the man had the same fate.
"Ah yes I also have to follow in his footsteps in order to get closer to the poor girl".Nathan grumbled, upset with the man who admire the secret of his favorite author.
Nathan, however, goes mad before his existence is known by the crowd and before he is caught enjoying every work of fiction from the man he hates to rival his eternal debate.
Nathan, has his own way to approach the woman of his heart.At first he looked down on poor students who were able to get an education in elite schools.
Love and hate are like fairy tales that come true for Nathan, that's karma because he hates and demeans others too much until nature moves on its own and unites two hearts that are not sure yet fused.
Posthumous Nathan, like to want a debate with Nabila as a way he communicates and is close to him, he also often hurl insults just want to stay close to him,he was not as lucky as Mario Darmawan's son who showed his kindness openly.
Nathan, it seems annoyed that it is natural for men who find their target woman is also targeted by people let alone that by his own teacher.
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Nabila Kemala, must leave early considering the trade is much more than the previous days such as wanting to replace yesterday who missed selling.
His total merchandise amounted to 60.30 for he left at the cafeteria and the rest he sold himself.
Intentionally he left early so that he could sell his merchandise to school students or to the surrounding residents who even because of the pity factor he bought trading nabila.
"Macaroni... Macaroni".Shouted Nabila, offering his merchandise to the surrounding residents who are in line with the road to his school.
Not many are interested in buying trading, in the morning only one or two stop by and buy trading nabila.
One, two buyers only meant so much to Nabila that he no longer had to bother traveling around class just to sell his merchandise.
Arriving at the school with a new school fence opened by the school guard and make the guard officer shake his head with the behavior of Nabila.Entah he who is too early to leave, or those who are slow to work.
"Naval ...Nabila, you're leaving too early".Guard guards protest.
"Hehe..Ordinary sir, Nabil must trade first".Sahut Nabila, grinning horses without feeling guilty.
"Well, but not too early_".
"Bapak cobain deh macaroni Nabila".Nabila interrupted the guards' speech complaining that Nabila left school too early.
"Huh". The guard guards sighed."Here the child is told, it is interrupting the use of nawarin merchandise that you can not refuse".Said the guard guards, while taking 4 packs of macaroni balado at once.
"The money, the change is for you".The guard sent the 10 thousand to Nabila and Nabila who took the money deposited by the guard.
"Thank you sir, hopefully your sustenance will be expanded".
"Aamiineni".
Nabila, rushed into the school with a new spirit and hope for the hope he strands in every morning, welcoming dreams that are ready to be realized.