The Dreamer
The Part 89
Nabila, leave her merchandise to the canteen mother who often she entrust her merchandise, even if there is a sense of condolence but inevitably she must leave her merchandise that is often seen as cheap and low.
"Mom, I'm trading my trade again yah". Nabila said, while offering his merchandise to the canteen's kind mother.
"Yes bil, gapapa do not hesitate let alone be embarrassed.Mother is happy to help you" .Sahut mother canteen, receive and calculate the trade of rice offered to her.
Nabila who sat in the cafeteria while handing over goods and traction from the sale of macaroni balado, faintly heard other people talk about him.
"Rumors of Nabila's friendship with Nita are shattered by a betrayal".Said the female disciple who was sitting not far from her.
"Yes, he also said Nabila who snatched a guy from his best friend".
"That's it..Don't know very well, already grateful he's in martial and get luxury facilities from Nita eh guy even in four".
"Yes, it's crazy to be greedy really".
Some rumors about him, accidentally heard by Nabila who was doing money transactions from the sale of macaroni yesterday.
How sad Nabila's heart when he found out about the gossip spread by irresponsible people and not in accordance with the facts.
He did not seize Nita's boyfriend, instead he was made astonished by the gossip that had spread without knowing the actual facts.
Nabila, asked the person who had been whispering about her.It turns out that was a student of gossip, always knew about rumors that occurred both within the school environment and outside the school.
"I'm sorry ma'am, thank you for the cooperation, I hope my mother will not continue to trade me".Pamit Nabila with courtesy and smooth.
Without Nabila asking for it, the mother canteen will willingly help ease the burden of a tough student who is persistent in fighting for her ideals.
Nabila, go around the classroom to offer his merchandise to students who if they want to buy his merchandise.
"Macaroni ..Macaroni.. "Shouted Nabila, offering his merchandise by shouting hope that someone will buy it.
But, until he was in the classroom who somehow his trade has not been sold even a glance no.Among the students he passed, he passed,not a few who looked at him towards him as if he had a black stain and disgrace for them.
Nabila, trying to think positively about the attitude of students who judge and are somewhat cynical to him, let alone look at the contempt of his merchandise which is packaged less well.
"Guys, don't want to buy a friend's merchandise and you'll get the virus".Shouting female students who are out of nowhere, just contact it makes trading not sellable even the presence of Nabila is not ignored.
Nabila, smiling strengthens his heart and soul after getting some rejection and a bad attitude.
Cring...Cring...Crates
Without feeling the gel sign entered rang so loud, even though trading nabila there was no one selling any.Nabila's right hand was still carrying a large plastic bag, but he was still carrying a large plastic bag,heavy sweat soaked his shabby uniform and yellowed not to mention the classroom which was quite far from his position.