On A Stormy Night

37. A few months later (END)

The sun felt so hot when Damar stepped into the school that was not far from the boarding house. His eyes were half sleepy. With his merchandise he walked leisurely. For almost a month he went to school while selling. Initially, there were some parties who refused a student to sell in class. But slowly they understood, some even became regular customers.

The result is not much, but Damar is happy to do it. For the actual result he split two with Fian, because he made all his merchandise, Damar just sold it.

Sometimes, he made it with half-sleepy eyes. This is because almost every day he walks looking for work here and there. The result is nil, only he does not want to go home. Because of that he continues to look for work while making merchandise.

Damar after about a month in the city now, did not think to go home. It's just that now he can be more open with friends at his old school. It's just that to communicate with his parents he was still awkward. Sometimes, he would like to call or answer their phone. I don't know why, he always couldn't do it. He was still confused as to how to say after he left the house.

He was actually curious about the continuation of his parents' relationship. He hopes that what he left behind can make them aware of the mistakes made by themselves. It feels very awkward with the two of them, but to chat it still feels a bit how too. It feels strange .

Upon arrival at the school gate, the entrance bell sounded very loud. Damar sped up his footsteps so he wouldn't be late for class. Today the teacher who entered was very timely. A little late, he is not allowed to enter the class until the lesson changes.

It feels really annoying, but how else. It is a risk to get a teacher like that. Although it looks cruel, but there is a lesson tucked in there. After all, entering the world of work will be even worse . Some say that he was a little late immediately cut the salary.

Fortunately, the teacher went straight home. He immediately put his bag and then his merchandise he put a drawer to sell later. The teacher then entered, they instantly learned as usual. Today went like a day.

After the lesson, when the break bell had rung he immediately took out his wares. It does not take long, the trade runs out without rest without having to offer more merchandise. Everyone commented that the merchandise was delicious, they also willingly bought it.

He also volunteered his days as a merchant at school. He does not want to remember his past. He wants to live as himself. Although not as easy as before, as long as halal he will live it. Even though he had little money, he was happy because he had tried.

The story of those who raised him he chronicled in a story he recently completed. He pours all the flavors there. His hopes and prayers were all there. One moment, when the time comes he wants to gather again while repeating all the beautiful things that have been passed in the past.

Although he did not know when, the clear day would come.

(END)

Wait for the second season!!!!

The concept will be different, of course.

Conflict is different too!

But it's still soon..

Bye bye

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