The He Is Abrisam (S1-S2)
Section 23

Abrisam was unconscious three hours ago. Now Siska was preparing milk for her son to be energetic and quickly recovered.

“Where's the name, Bun?” Siska glanced over as Sam asked.

Siska is waiting for Sam in the hospital.

“Mama came home with Yasmin after dawn. Your sister ‘kan want to go to school and Mama Anna also wants to work in her shop,” explained Siska took out a spoon from the glass.

“Papi don't look at Sam, Bun?”

Heard the question of Abrasam. Siska was confused as to what to answer. The hand of Siska who wanted to reach for the plate containing breakfast for Sam stopped for a while.

Siska commented with a smile, “Last Mother went here, Papi has not come home. Mother phone is also not active cell phone. Until now also Mama Anna has not been confused about Papi.”

Sam stared at the ceiling of his room, “maybe Sam is not important to Papi. Want Sam dead Papi also probably won't come to see Sam.”

“You don't say so dear!” Siska rubs next to her eldest son's arm, “for Papi, Sam is very important. Priority Papi find the first money it ‘kan for Sam. Maybe Papi's overtime at the office. The phone's dead forgot to charge. If he already knew Sam here Papi would immediately look at Sam.”

The man who was lying down without the oxygen hose again, turned to the hijab woman next to him.

“Still yes, Bun. Mother is still there for Sam. Sam was lucky to have two very good mothers. Even though your status is stepmother to Sam.”

Siska smiled again, “kan not all stepmom is evil dear.”

The woman turns to a nightstand with food and drinks for Sam. Siska took a plate filled with porridge, then sat down on the bench beside Sam's bed.

“You eat first yes. Mommy bribe,” said Siska prepared to extend a spoon into Sam's mouth.

“Sam does not like food that Mother.” He shook his head slowly.

“This ‘kan hospital food for sick people. Yeah, it's like this. You have to spend it to heal quickly. You want to go to school again ‘kan?” rayu Siska to let Sam eat his breakfast.

Sam relented, nodding his head and looking at Siska. The woman smiled and stood up to Sam. He fed his son.

Siska was happy Sam wanted to eat his breakfast until it ran out. After that, the middle-aged woman helped her son to sit on the bed.

“Still sick?” siska asked who saw Sam grimacing.

The guy nodded slowly, “little bit, Bun.”

“PAGI SOBAT UGAL-LAG!” manha shouted as she entered Sam's room.

Abrisam gasped at the greeting from his friend. He looked towards the door, there was a new Emran and Manha coming.

"Stttt, noisy!" Siska placed her index finger in front of her lips. He told Manha to lower her voice. “Drink the milk first.” The woman gave a glass containing milk that she made earlier to Sam.

The affected manha reprimanded, shrieked and her smile also faded.

“His name is served by Mommy,” seductive Emran who sits on the edge of Sam's bed.

Manha pulled an empty chair and approached Sam. He sat with a chair that was deliberately worn upside down.

“Iya dong.” Sam gave back the glass that was half the contents of it to Siska, “this is what it's good to have two mothers.”

“Btw, you guys are not in school?” sam asked.

“We are not in school. From last night I have agreed that you will look in lo again,” replied Manha.

“But before coming here Leo phone he said who joined the brawl yesterday suspended a week.” Emran raised one foot on the mattress, “oh yes no son MANJAL also there to arrest the police.”

“How to?” asked the curious Abrisam.

“Udah free anyway. Picked up with his parents,” reply Emran.

“Means you guys don't brawl, danger knows,” sambar Siska who joined the conversation.

“This is for school too, Auntie. Because if the nation's nusa children do not want to come to the location of the brawl yesterday they will attack the school,” Manha explained folding her hands on the head of the chair.

“Seram is also your enemy. You should have brought it to the school,”, Siska said in response.

“Udah, Aunt. Free to say we made it up,” reply Emran and embraced Manha.

“By the way we'll drill this in suspension a week. Sam tasty still in the hospital certainly does not feel if suspended.”

“Nak lo eyes! My boss is here where the food is not good,” sambar Sam.

“We play playstation or go hang out just so do not bore,” said Emran.

“Forced how to do again.” Manha put her shoulders down.

“You two still want to be here?” ask Siska.

“Iya, Aunt.” Emran and Manha answered in unison.

“Then can aunty stay home ‘kan? Titip Sam's. Afraid of the Om back home no one.” Siska packed her things.

“Quiet Aja Aunt, Sam will be safe if there are both of us. Aunty come home,” replied Manha.

“Alright, Aunt stay. Mama Anna is coming here.” The woman with the nose pointed like a descendant of this Arab grabbed her bag and wore it on the shoulder.

“Be careful on the road, Bun!” exclaiming Abrisam.

Siska nodded and smiled. The woman stepped out of this bluish painted room.

The school bell rang three minutes ago. However, 12 IPS 1 is still complete in the classroom. There was Pak Yuhdi as the teacher of BK, Bu Sukma the teacher of history concurrently as the homeroom teacher as well, and Thunder the class leader. The three of them stood in front of the class.

Thunder tells his friends that they will visit Abrisam together.

“Because it is impossible to follow all. I beg my friends to set aside a little money to buy me a hand.”

Adira and one other friend took donations from classmates. Lots of money collected.

“Thank you for the participation of friends hopefully what we give to Sam can be his cure.”

“For those who come to the hospital. Enough, Mrs Sukma, Mr. Yuhdi, me, Adira, Amel and Adam. Sorry, we can't take the rest of you. Please pray ‘kan just so Sam, our friend quickly healthy and back to school. Amen yes robbal alamin.” Thunder finished his words and sat back down.

“Please, good others can go home,” said Bu Sukma.

With a regular number of students and students 12 IPS 1 step out of class. The last followed by people who will visit Abrisam.

“For the women ride my car only.” Mr Yuhdi directs when in the parking lot, “for which men on carry motor?"

“I didn't bring it, sir. Usually ride angkot,” replied thunder.

“But I brought it, Sir.” Adam, the vice-chairman of the class, spoke.

“Then Adam bonceng thunder ya.” Adam nodded, “be careful not to speed!”

Adam smiled, “well, sir. Come, Tour!” He invited Thunder to follow him to take the motor.

“Come, kids. My car is there.” Point Mr. Yuhdi at the parked white car.

It did not take long for the six of them to arrive at the hospital where Abrisam was treated. Because Adira already knows the place is as a guide.

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Anna turned to the door when she heard the knocking many times. Sam, Emran, and Manha who are MABAR are also looking. The woman with her hair dyed immediately stood up and turned off the television she was watching.

“Please enter Sir, Mom, sisters!” Anna opened the door and greeted me very kindly.

Emran and Manha get out of Sam's bed. They moved to the couch. Sam also stopped playing his phone.

“Thank you, Mom. This is Sam's mother?” ask Mr. Yuhdi.

“Iya, Sir. Meet me Anna, mother Sam.” Anna extended her hand, then with a smile Mr. Yuhdi greeted her.

“Yuhdi, BK teacher at school Sam.” Anna nodded in understanding.

“Ekhem! Don't be stared at for long instead of muhrim,” Sam chirps, make the man's teacher immediately pull his hand again.

“Be careful, Ma. Mr. Yuhdi is a widower. Definitely again the mode of finding a wife,” said Sam who ceplas-ceplos.

“Huss, you can't say that. Not polite!” Anna scolded him. But Sam looks relaxed.

Adam and Thunder were seen laughing softly hearing that serious-sounding joke.

“You're sick still dare the same Mr?” ask Mr. Yuhdi to approach Sam's bed.

“I'm kidding, Sir. Pantes fast old mostly serious.” Mr. Yuhdi was grumbling hearing that.

While the others chuckle. Except for Bu Sukma and Anna.

“How are you doing?” Bu Sukma put a fruit parcel and a packet of food in plastic on the nightstand, “sudang mingingan?”

Sam nodded, “well, Mom. Pretty tasty enjoy.”

“Heard you like this because nolongin Dira?” ask Thunder.

Sam did not answer. He looked at Dira who was standing at the end of his foot. The girl looked down.

“Not.” Mr. Yuhdi interjected, “ini because of the brawl. That's why don't be reckless. I got suspended because the brawl is also still repeated.”

The man in his 40s turned to Emran and Manha who were busy playing with mobile phones.

“Two of these people are also. Recalcitrant, stay the brawl. What are you doing here?” ask Yuhdi.

“Check-in Sam dong, Sir. Anyway we are suspended up to where we want to go,” replied Manha.

Bu Sukma shook his head, “anak today when talking impolite.”

Emran elbow Manha. The guy with the little blond hair gave the code.

“Sorry, Mom. Keceplosan..” Manha frowned and came back to play.

Fast hours passed did not feel the group from school will go home.

“Bapak, Bu Sukma and your friends are back. Heals quickly. Don't be naughty again if it's healed,” Mr. Yuhdi's message.

“Oke, Sir. Thanks everyone for coming.”

“Sama-sama.”

One by one, Anna and out of the room. However, Adira walks closer to Sam.

“Gue just wanted to say thank you. Thanks to you I'm okay now.”

Sam stared at the black beads in his female eyes, “sama-sama, next time do not need to kepo to come to the location of bawuran.”

“Gue ‘kkan destination to bring you home and do not join brawl. It's actually your fault. Lo endanger yourself lo.”

“Just ask for thanks now 'already angry again. You are not sincere?”

“Gue kesel same lo, do not want to follow the rules that I have set.”

“Gue says I don't want to be set ‘kan? You don't know the problem. You to the location also endanger yourself. So, reflect first before judging someone.”

“Adira you want to go home not?” yelled Mr. Yuhdi.

Dira snorted as he had to get out immediately before replying to Sam.

“By the way is he Sam?” asked Emran who did not listen. Because Sam and Dira spoke in a lowered voice.

Abrisam only spread his shoulders once while sneering. As if it wasn't important.