The Dreamer
The Part 64
Cring...Cring...Crates
The sound of the alarm clock sounds loud, indicating the time that has been set and set has entered the time people wake up from their sleep.
Nabila returned home at around 10 pm with a state of quiet streets, not to mention the cold that pierced every inch of the surface of his skin.
Nabila, too heavy to just open his eyes, his head feels dizzy due to lack of sleep.Nabila, forced his body to respond to the sound of alarm that continues to sound waking himself from the sleeping flowers that he had felt.
Slowly but surely Nabila, began to be able to open his eyes and his body he was forced to wake up from his sleep despite the dizziness and drowsiness attacked him.
"Yo, eyes open yuk".Invite Nabila in his eyes and his body lazing to wake up early to prepare merchandise for him to sell.
Nabila, sitting still while collecting his life first before he decided to clean himself from the remnants of overnight activity.
Nabila, pulled out her old blankets and walked towards the bathroom to clean herself and use her school uniform.
As usual, when doing a lightning shower hunting time that continues to run without realizing it especially can be stopped.
Nabila, starting to prepare the ingredients to make his merchandise alone in the morning blind, want to wake his sister or his mother, it feels like Nabila did not have the heart to see the people around him had to be disturbed in his break time.
Armed with his experience and his work speed.When possible prepare yourself without making a sound let alone having to make nisa or her mother wake up.
Nabila wants to make some macaroni plastic bags so that he can quickly buy a smartphone or laptop in the near future.
Several times he had evaporated, but was forced to work hard to fulfill all his ambitions and desires.
Nabila, recently raised about 100 thousand, there are still many shortcomings that he must cover by making more merchandise than before.
Nabila, so deftly prepared his merchandise with the amount of about 80 plastic wrap packaging macaroni balado that he will sell today.
At around 6, he was ready to pack and tidy his merchandise into a large plastic bag along with martinah's mother who woke up to prepare breakfast.
"Well, did you wake up anyway?".Martinah's mother was surprised by the existence of Nabila who was suddenly in the kitchen with a large plastic bag was presented before her eyes.
"Yes,Bu".Sahut Nabila, while carrying out plastic bags containing merchandise nabila.
Martinah's mother, could only resign and stared at Nabila's departure with merchandise that was ready to be brought by her son.
Martinah's mother, hastening to do her activities as a housewife, by cooking rice and side dishes to be eaten by herself and her two daughters.Sedang Nabila, who is also a,he was taking a large plastic bag out of the house.
"Well.. Apparently heavy". So excited Nabila to the extent that he did not realize the merchandise he would sell had a heavy weight for Nabila's body size.
Nabila, rushed back into the house to help his mother prepare their simple breakfast menu in the firewood stove which took a long time in the process of serving his maturity level can not be predicted, he said,can not be pushed back especially in the fast.