
The owner of the shop named Matthew told Mario to sit next to him while telling him to tell back about the days he spent as an honorary teacher at an elite school,almost all of the students came from the upper classes.
The school that is signaled is a favorite and proud school that is near the countryside with high school fees but complete facilities and there are also some students who excel from the lower middle class, he has been made sure to enter with the scholarship path.
Nabila Kemala, for example.She can get into an elite school and become a favorite because of the scholarships she has and a myriad of achievements that can not be doubted anymore let alone have to reject students as smart as nabila.
Not felt, Mario continued to tell stories until clothes began to understand g and time continued to rise until 1 am.
The quiet and sleepy atmosphere began to attack the two different humans of that generation.Mario, decided to go home and Matthew, the owner of the tent stall also decided to close the stall was helped by Mario.
"Stay humble and help others, selflessly". Matthew's advice to Mario, before they split at a crossroads.
"Yes, thank you for the advice and thank you for your kindness.May the Almighty, repay your kindness".Mario said goodbye with a warm hug.
Mario returns home in the latest black HRV he parked away from Matthew's tent stall.
Mario, mario,not only does the poor pretend to be poor, starting from an experiment of social care until he is accustomed to living simply and mingling with the people at the bottom and creating a generous and humble attitude nya.
Mario, opening his wet shirt and throwing it in any direction, he then got into his luxury car containing the change of clothes he had prepared just in case.
The conversation through the application looks tense and tough like the Nabila and Nathan debate, where the two do not want to be defeated by each other.
Mario, closed the conversation with a long breath.He is not only actively teaching as an honorary teacher but he is also active in helping the business of his parents.
If Nita is observant, knowing Mario may be revealed identity.Fortunately Mario identity and appearance when teaching by doing business his parents he did not level his.
"Well..I hope my identity no one knows it".Hopefully Mario, while his hand shifts the album containing several photos.One of them is a photo of Nabila who is holding a national debate competition trophy with a smile fluffy adorning his lips.
Mario, looking at the photo of Nabila without blinking.The child of his students this one is indeed different from other students.
She is not only physically beautiful but also beautiful from the inside.His kindness, gentleness and everything that is on her has attracted Mario's attention since he first set foot in an elite and favorite school.
"Why are you beautiful?".Mario muttered, taking a photo of Nabila as if stroking her cheeks white as snow.
Satisfied looking at the photo of Nabila, Mario closed his phone with a kiss.She put her car keys and turn on her car preparing to go home and welcome the morning with the work of fiction owned by nabila.