The He Is Abrisam (S1-S2)
Section 2

Adira breathed a deep breath as she dropped her butt on the sofa. He took off the backpack on his back and threw it on the sofa beside him.

Dira remembers what Sam said before Lisa's class began.

“Agghh, why do I interfere?”

He regretted reprimanding Sam. He shouldn't take care of people's business. What else is the business of a man like Sam. Which is too much trouble.

“Aaaaa!” Dira jerked both of his feet on the floor.

The girl who was 157 cm tall was silent after remembering something.

“But if I diem doang that boy visit there, my class is even more labeled ugly as teachers."

"Thunder is also a coward" he continued.

“Mama's son has come home. Why not say hello?” tanya Winda, the biological mother of Adira.

Dira stopped grumbling. He looked back, “eh mama. Long time ago, Ma?”

Winda shook his head at the behavior of his daughter.

“You daydreaming? I didn't know my mom was here.”

“Sorry, Mom. Dira again sprained friends at School.” Dira took Winda's hand and kissed the back of her hand.

“What is this about tumben collecting?” ask a guy who just came in.

“This also just told me his sister. He also did not use greetings to enter the house,” oceh Winda scolded his eldest son.

Dira's sister was grimacing, then grabbed the mother's hand and kissed the back of her hand.

“Assalammualaikum mama kutersayang,” he said in a softened tone.

Adira, who saw her brother's behavior, was slow.

“Walaikumsalam, so dong.”

“Kak Dimas not to campus?” tanya Dira who just realized her brother was wearing ordinary clothes.

“Udah this morning. This afternoon there were no teachers. So, mending's coming home. Can play to Warnet.”

“Enak yes if already a college boy. No teacher can go home. So want to college.”

Winda stroked Dira's head, “more minutes ‘kan Dira pass can continue to lecture kayak Dimas.

Dira smiled at his mother.

“Mending is not necessary. I was the one who had gone to college to go back to Kindergarten again,” said Dimas who even banned his sister.

“Why is it Kak?” ask Dira.

“Pusyingg!”

“H you!” Winda hit the arm of a boy just his wayang.

Adimas Saputra grimaced and rubbed his arm, “sick, Ma.”

“Mean her don't break her sister's spirit.”

Dimas moved his lips, then walked away from the living room.

“Dira want to change clothes first deh.” The girl took her backpack, “mama container!”

Winda turned around to look at Dira who had already stepped away.

“Abis change clothes to the kitchen help mama make cakes yes, Ra. Many orders nih.”

Dira brandished his ‘ok’-shaped hand and continued walking into his room.

Adira used to help her mother make cake orders. Incidentally Winda who acts as a mother and father for his children has a catering business.

Since his late father Dira died Winda had to take care of his two children alone.cake catering was his choice.

Because it is used to helping Dira also trained in cooking. She is also good at making cakes like her mother. His dreams are also not far from his cooking hobby. To become a famous chef.

Can continue at the University in Indonesia only after graduating from Dira school is happy. His dreams he had to keep.

Adira yawns wide when she gets in front of the locked school gate. I think he still wants to sleep at home.

“Tell me again, ah! Mr mamat open-in! Sir, please allow Dira to enter.” He shook the gate to be heard by the guard.

Dira regretted not listening to her mother last night. Winda had asked Dira to stop helping him and go to sleep immediately. However, Dira is stubborn and continues to help.

The girl just did not have the heart with her mother who had to stay up alone. Finally Dira was late to school and only this until he could not get into the school.

“DORRR!”

Dira was surprised when his shoulder was patted. He looked back.

“Cie is late,” the new Abrisam goda is coming.

“Gue bad luck don't like you're late!”

Sam leaned against the wall while unwrapping his bubble gum, “same. Lo stay late. Want to enter?”

“Where do you want to enter the gate already locked?”

“There's another way.” Sam chews the candy in his mouth, “want not?”

“Other way?” Dira tightly holds both backpacks straps, “can make me enter the school?”

Sam nodded. Dira turned to look the other way. He was wondering if he wanted to stay in or not.

“You didn't? Before the headmaster patrol nih.”

Dira looked at Sam who was in front of him. The girl whose shoulder hair was draped stepped closer to her classmate.

“Lo sure we won't get caught?”

Sam took Dira's hand. This girl lowered her head, looking at her hand that the guy was holding.

“If we enter now will not be caught. Come!”

Adira resignedly followed his hand that Sam pulled. The guy took her behind the school. The place he fought yesterday.

“Sam, late again?” ask the guard.

Sam turned his head, “iya mang, but now get the bonus.” He glanced at Dira.

Dira who heard patting the guy's arm, “what the heck!”

He became embarrassed by the shopkeeper who laughed after hearing Sam's words.

The old back gate and the reot were also locked. It is usually open when resting.

Sam took off his armband, then crouched down and removed part of the fence. Dira just found out that the side of the old gate can be bent.

“It's me and my friends who made.” Sam looks back at a glance, “intentionally to skip.”

“Gue don't care.”

The apron from Dira made Sam pull the corner of his lips, then shook his head slowly.

“Come quickly log in!” Sam invited Dira to enter first.

Dira crouched down and crawled through a fairly wide reproach into his school. Then followed by Sam.

“ABRISAM!”

Sam and Dira saw a pair of legs wearing pantofel shoes and material pants. The voice was no stranger to Sam.

They both looked up. The form of the headmaster with the appearance of his father looked at Dira and Sam now.

“Hai, Sir!” greet Abrisam.

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