The Dreamer
Part 9's
Nabila can find out only by his voice.Familiar voice in his ears that always greet and chat with him when he was in the library or was teaching.
"So you didn't go to the library?".Ask Mr. Mario.Yah, Mario who always took the time to visit the library.
Nabila, shake your head."No, sir, so I helped with Nita's math assignment that hasn't been done at home".Nabila said, providing an explanation behind his absence went to the library.
"Oh, I thought you went to bed with your friends".
Nabila, smiled.How could he snack like other friends while he rarely has pocket money.
Mr. Mario, sir,who just finished teaching and always took the time to visit the library to just chat with Nabila or just pass in front of him just like a person who tried to get closer to this tough student, he said,one thing is certain, 2 years ago Mr. Mario always helped Nabila.
"I'm home sir, assalamu'alaikum".Pamit Nabila's.
Mr. Mario, nodded no mind Nabila left when he still wanted to chat a lot of things with the tough student.
"Yes please Nabila, be careful on the road and the spirit of reaching the ideals".Advice and motivation given by Mr. Mario for Nabila.
"Thank you for the advice".Sahut Nabila, while greeting pak Mario with reverence.
"The spirit of Nabila!"Excited Mr. Mario, accompanying the footsteps of Nabila.
Mario, indeed often gives advice and words of motivation.As a teacher, he felt there was nothing strange with his attitude and even it looked natural.
Mario, who is an honorary teacher with a salary, does not really understand the situation of Nabila who is struggling to reach his goals just like he was in college.
"Astaghfiullah".Mario beristighfar, while rubbing his face."Conscious Mario, conscious". His sweat on himself.
He slapped his face trying to resuscitate himself to the strange feeling that has been running through his heart for the past 1, 1 year.
Mario, decided to just leave after Nabila's shadow was unseen before his eyes.
Nabila, who has a myriad of achievements and beauty of his face that has been disturbing his life despite the sense of compassion for Nabila's life is concerning.
Nabila, as usual come home on foot unlike his friends.Nabila deliberately, as usual,going home at the beginning did not take part in activities outside the subjects so that he could collect more coffers of money that was only enough to eat.
"Rubby".Nabila complained, his stomach that began to rumble not to mention he who walked in a fasting state added to a series of suffering when it was not new to him.
Nabila, decided to stop for a moment before returning to continue his journey that feels tiring when in a state of fasting.
Tid...Tid..Tid
God Amor seems to always approach Nabila when he is in need of help.Where, Nita turns out to be behind him by using his luxury car.
"Bil, yuk's new home".Take Nita, roar tight.
Nabila, jumped shocked by the sound of the horn that sounded very loud especially it was done by Nita as remember Nabila, Nita has been home since.
"You...You haven't come home yet?".Tanya Nabila, astonished.