The He Is Abrisam (S1-S2)
Part 1

In this world there are two opposite properties of good and bad. In school, there are good children and bad children.

We cannot avoid going to school anywhere. Those who are always labeled bad will also become sweet memories someday.

However, Adira Verbena does not like children like that. He was particularly fond of Abrisam Pradipta. The student was a classmate. Sam likes to tease her. Eits, more precisely Sam likes to tease students who cross the cafeteria when he and his friends hang out there.

Sam is also famous for fighting and smoking in the toilet. There was only his behavior that dragged him into the BK room. However, there was no word of deterrence on his dictionary.

Adira does not want to have relationships and affairs with people like Sam and the like. Enough to be a classmate, it's already burdening him. He wants his life to be quiet until he graduates High School.

“Dira! Yara!” the girl with one braided hair ran over to Adira who was eating meatballs with Yara, her friend.

“Why Vio?” tanya Dira stopped her food.

“That's Sam fighting again,” replied Violet with a breath of breath.

“Hah, where?” ask Dira again.

“That's in the back stall of school. Come on, let's see!”

Adira was as lazy to leave her stool. Yara nodded enthusiastically and stood up.

“Come, Dir! As class secretary lo ‘kan is also included in the responsibility of maintaining the good name of our class. If this is brought to BK again how?”

Yara's words just now had a point. Dira standing, “ayo!”

The three of them hurriedly left the canteen. The student and schoolgirl who had accidentally heard the conversation of the three girls caught up behind, wanted to witness also the commotion.

At the scene, it was very noisy. The students who saw not separate, but add to the heat of the fight.

“Abrisam! Abrasam! Abrasam!”

From a distance of 5 meters Sam's cheers were already heard. Dira breathed a rough breath. He was already dizzy to overcome the naughty students in this class.

Dira and his friends to the same time with Pak Yuhdi, the teacher of BK who is famous for his whistle.

The yellow whistle instantly echoed across the scene.

Students and schoolgirls compactly cover their ears with both hands. Although a little deafening this method effectively stopped Sam's fights with other students.

“You again, you again,” said Mr. Yuhdi after taking off his whistle.

“Hai, Sir!” Sam raised one hand and smiled at the BK teacher.

“Don't grin you!” Sam quickly closed his mouth and lowered his head, “you two join the father to the room BK!”

Mr. Yuhdi walked first. However, when he felt that he was not being followed by the middle-aged man, he stopped stepping and looked back.

“Ngapain is still in there? Want me to suspension?”

“Ayo, follow me!” snapped Pak Yuhdi, “others disperse!”

With the cheers of the students and students dispersed.

A uniform shirt that came out in half, a tie unused, and slightly messy hair Abrisam walked back to his class. The new inbound bell rang when he exited the BK room.

With a lazy step Sam got into the class. However, he gasped in shock as Adira blocked his path.

“What's up?” sam asked, stroking his hair back.

The students in the Compact Class noticed the two people. Because they are already famous often noisily. There will be a fun spectacle if they talk.

“Lo still on?” Sam's forehead creased when he heard Dira's words. He still doesn't understand.

“Lo when not to do it again? Because of this class we are notoriously ugly. All my age this new school my class was labeled ugly. It's all because of lo!”

“Udah ranting?” Dira pursed his lips and still put on his appearance, “if you do not like the same class I please go out find another class.” Sam pointed at the door.

The guy folds both hands on the chest, “asal lo know, I also do not want the same class lo, but because you are beautiful is okay deh.”

“Sam, I'm no longer kidding ya!” Dira raised his index finger pointing at Sam's handsome face.

Sam took one step forward, but Dira retreated instead. The guy leaned his body slightly forward.

“So, do you want me to seriouslyin?” sam asked with a teasing look.

“SAM!” Dira shouted until Sam quickly moved away, then chose to walk away from where he stood.

Dira rotate his body, “once again you enter BK I will not spare!” the girl went back to her desk.

The students who had been watching were now all busy returning.

Sam stopped stepping, “lo took care of people's lives too much. Better, take care of your own life. The class president never had the same problem with my behavior, ” then he dropped his ass on the chair.

Dira who had yet to sit looked at Thunder who was quietly sitting at the front desk. Guntur is the class leader in Dira's class. However, the boy was afraid to fight Sam.

“There's Bu Lisa!” shouted Abdi who ran in and made an announcement.

Dira walked into his sitting row and sat down next to Violet. All the students returned to their seats, and the lesson began.

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