The Dreamer
The Part 67
Nabila in the pursuit of time soon heard the bell mark the first subjects will be started.Berintung Nabila can run s fast superhero even though he carries a large plastic bag.
Nabila, come to the cafeteria first to leave her merchandise that she has shared two with the merchandise she will sell.
"Mom, I'm sorry the merchandise is more than yesterday's heart".Nabila felt sad if he constantly entrust his merchandise in large quantities even though the canteen mother did not mind.
The canteen mother just smiled, understood with precious merchandise that every day continues to grow without many questions let alone break the spirit of the students full of struggle.
Nabila, thrust some of his merchandise at the canteen mother and received willingly and sincerely help students who persistently fight for their dreams.
The handover of goods and money from the sale of macaroni yesterday, has been completed to coincide with the sound of a bell ringing loud and rather long.
Nabila, rushed to hunt for time so that he entered faster than the first teacher who wanted to teach.
"When".Nabila was greeted by the screams of his friend who stood on the doorstep as if waiting for his arrival.
"Where did you come from?, new tumben came".The series of questions was so deafening that Nabila who was tired of running until her breath was stung hunting for a time that was almost too late.
Nabila did not immediately answer the question of his friend who was none other than Nita Edison.Nabila, Nita,sitting in his chair with his backpack on his back and a large bag of plastic under the table.
Not getting an answer from Nabila, it does not mean Nita gave up just like that.She also sat beside Nabila with a gaze never separated from nabila.
"What's?". With no guilt Nabila even asked as if there was no problem, but since then Nita worried about the existence of Nabila who never came.
Nabila, chuckle to realize his mistake."Sorry". It was only that word that he could utter over his indifference attitude.
Nita, patting Nabila on the shoulder and her gaze led to a large plastic bag that Nabila placed under the table.
"That must be your trade?".
"Well, especially if it's not her trade, Chloe thinks it's her stuff".It was not Nabila who answered Nita's question, but the voice of a man standing right in front of Nabila with his gang members never absent accompanied every step of the way.
Nita and Nabila turned to the source of the voice.Nabila was a little surprised, but not with Nita who stared lazily at the man who always disturbed him and nabila.
The man was none other than posthumous Nathan and his gang members faithfully accompanied him.
"Well, the parasite is coming again".Sindir nita by delving deeply, there are always those who become parasites in every activity of Nita and nabila.
"Yah loe her amoeba".Nathan's quip, not to be outdone by Nita who became the guardian angel for nabila.
Nabila, looking at Nita intends to no longer reply to insinuations and insults to Nathan who once answered will certainly constantly answer as if he had a new game.
"People like him can't be born, Nabil".Sahut Nita, do not agree with the opinion of Nabila who always relented and succumbed to the insults of Nathan.
"Well right".