The Dreamer
The Part 57
The quarrel with Nathan accidentally and Nabila who disappeared somewhere not to mention a pile of tasks that were taken to him made him feel dizzy.
Mario, choosing out of the house and the city park is his goal.The place he calms down and reminisces about the difficult times first.
On the bench of this park, Mario often poured out all the contents of his thoughts and feelings just by looking at people passing by.
Here is also where he is looking for food at a cheap price but can be filling, understand it first before he became a teacher,he had also been at the lowest point and even to eat alone he had to skimp.
Mario, who comes from the city of Subang must migrate to the city of Bandung in order to pursue his high school education.
The current state of Nabila, reminds Mario of his struggle first for the sake of being able to high school in a difficult economic situation though.The struggle of Nabila, the struggle of the, as if reminding him of his past pain just for the sake of being able to achieve ideals.
Freckle after speck of rain began to fall soaking the surface of the earth, Mario was still at home sitting in the city park did not move even a little.He let his body exposed to rain water that began to fall.
Mario, his face up to the night ceiling covered by dark clouds that add to the gripping atmosphere at night that no one understands the pain of the life of a Mario son of Darmawan.
He comes from a family of being, but he was educated to work hard and independent.The pocket money he had was very mediocre and often even less, want it to feel Mario hates his parents.But, the pocket money he had once was very mediocre,back he thought he would educate his parents who turned out to be useful for his life.
Rainwater seems to erase memories after memories in Mario's past that are so painful and difficult to forget.
I don't know since when Mario started to like rainwater and believe it can erase memories in his past.
Mario, stand up and his hands are still on his back without him raising his face above the night ceiling.He began to walk through the park with rain water falling increasingly dense.
The rain water initially fell only a little, for a long time became heavy and made the eyes sore due to the raindrops that fell, and,not to mention the head that feels heavy and sore.Sadly Mario likes it all, every pain is as if able to erase bad memories in the memory of his brain.
If at a glance people see the action of Mario, then,surely will consider it like a crazy person but not with traders who often roost around the park.Many who understand there is a man who is running around while the rain like enjoying every drop of water discharge that turu.
"The young man is still the same as before".Murmured the fried rice merchant who happened to be passing by to go home and see the behavior of mario.
No one knows about the plight of a charming son Mario, only the merchant who often goes to the park knows exactly the suffering and dark past of a handsome and clever teacher.