The He Is Abrisam (S1-S2)

The He Is Abrisam (S1-S2)
(season 2) Part 3



Gabriel closed his laptop and cleaned up all his belongings. Adira also tidied up her books.


“Later tonight I'll print it. You just wait for the results,” said the guy put his goods into the bag.


Adira nodded, “oke, thank you. I've always been helped if group work is with you.”


The man who had firm jaws, slightly thin cheeks, a sharp nose and blond hair replied, “I'm happy to lighten your load.”


Adira nodded and smiled sweetly. This man switched on the watch in his hand. The clock is four o'clock in the afternoon.


“I have to go home. It's late afternoon,” said Gabriel standing up and putting his backpack back on.


Dira coming to stand, “oke, be careful on the road.”


Gabriel smiled and began to step his foot towards the door. Adira followed from behind. Take him out of the apartment.


After waving his hand and the figure of Gabriel disappeared in the bend of the stairs. Dira closed the door, then his hand grabbed the cellphone that he had left lying on the table.


The girl sat back on the sofa with her hands on the phone. He saw a call coming in from Abrisam. However, he did not feel that the flat object was ringing.


“Oh worth it, I didn't hear Sam's phone. Still in silent,” Adira set the ringing of his phone to sound again.


He tried to call his girlfriend back. However, he got an answer from the operator. Sam's cell phone is off.


“I'm sorry, Sam. Your phone is not at.” Adira felt sorry for herself. He decided to call his girlfriend in a few hours. Maybe it is busy now.


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Abrisam turned on the tap in front of his practice room. These big hands and long fingers are full of oil. The class just finished the last lesson today.


“Sam has lo.” Tania came and gave the man's backpack and jacket.


Sam turned off the tap, then stood straight back up. He received his bag and jacket from Tania's hand.


“Still.” Abrisam put back on his denim jacket and put a backpack on both his shoulders “ayo back!”


Tania who was invited by Sam just nodded, then followed the guy who had gone first.


After arriving at the Parkiran Sam only realized that Tania was following him.


“Kok you followed me to the parking lot? Do you have a motor?” some questions were asked by the catfish.


Tania shook her head, “from buying a motor mending his money for Mommy's treatment.”


“Continue doing?” ask Sam who is now sitting on a motorcycle and is putting a helmet on the head.


The girl with the hair always in the ponytail turned her head to the right and to the left, watching the surroundings. He's looking for someone.


“Gue this nyariin Jodi, want to move forward.”


Sam looked towards the remaining motors there. Then he looked at his girlfriend.


“The motor does not exist. Maybe, come home first.”


Tania looks limp knowing it, “yaah, my time should be the way forward? Try angkotnya can enter into the campus.”


Abrisam laughed a little. Tania who knew it snorted.


“Not funny yes, Sam.” This girl sighed, “then I walked away. Count afternoon sports.”


Just now Tania stepped out her legs to leave the parking lot Sam suddenly called out.


“Tan!”


The girl stopped walking and looked back.


“What? If you just want to make fun of it tomorrow. Afraid of the kesorean until home.”


Tania's eyes sparkle, “truth lo? Cius?”


The man who was ready to turn on his motor engine nodded, “truth. Want no?”


“Bby deh. It can be ngirit.” Tania laughed shyly.


Sam rode his motorcycle towards Tania standing up. Then stop again, then give the yellow helmet that Adira used to wear.


Tania received her helmet and put on, then she immediately climbed into the motorcycle seat.


“Aready?” sam asked looking at the rearview of his motorbike.


“Already, let's go!” tania slapped both of Abrisam's shoulders.


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Finally, Abrisam arrived at his home. Since Tania's house wasn't in the same direction as her, the guy came home a little longer than expected.


Sam parked his motorbike and threw the key on the security guard who guards the house, “please enter the garage yes, sir!”


The security guard nodded, “baik, Den.”


When he set foot on the porch. Sam finds his 9-year-old brother playing.


“Yasmin... Kangen!” Sam approached the cool girl with these Barbie dolls.


Yasmin who saw Abrisam spread her arms like she wanted to hug him immediately dodged.


“Abang don't want to! Smelly brother asem!” he was trying to avoid. However, Sam had already hugged his body.


“Abang scented, deck!” Instead of taking off and ending the action Sam became more and more. He was very happy to tease his only sister.


“Aaaa... Mother! Please Yasmin!” yasmin shouted, which made Sam laugh.


Actually now Abrisam is not as you think. However, the child who sat in the 4th grade of Elementary School was only traumatized by the events of a few months ago. His brother once hugged him when sweating after exercise. That much sweat produces an unpleasant smell. From there Yasmin was embraced by Sam.


“What's the matter noisily?” the noise lured Siska out of her house.


The hijab woman caught Sam hugging Yasmin. While his daughter rebelled begging to end the embrace.


“This mother is her brother! Yasmin didn't want to be hugged,” fought the boy who almost cried.


“Please, Sam!” Siska patted Sam's arm, “ fun really make his sister cry.”


Abrisam laughed and took off his embrace. Yasmin looked at him cynically by rubbing her already slightly watery eyes.


“Finally, Yasmin is very sensitive to Sam,” said this guy defended himself.


“Means you take a shower first if you want to hug him. Afraid she's the same smell as you.” Siska nagged her son.


Sam sniffed his body odor, “still scented gini, Bun."


He looked at Yasmin again. However, the little girl looked at him with her lower lip bitten. Sam shook his head while laughing silently, then got up to stand up.


“Yes already, Sam enter first yes, Bun!”


Siska nodded, “don't forget to shower!” his yell.


Abrasam did not answer. The guy who sat in the 3rd semester of college continued to step towards his room.


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Note Author:


this part was relaxing. Lemesin was his veins wkwk 😹