The He Is Abrisam (S1-S2)
Section 34

The girl with the lashes stepped closer to Abrisam and Adira. Sam was silent. While Dira continues to pay attention to the woman who wears her school uniform.

“A long time ago we did not meet. You haven't changed much. How are you, Sam?” The girl smiled and stood in front of them.

“Kanaya? How can you be here?” Sam pulled his hand on Dira's shoulder.

The girl named Kanaya chuckled, “I'm tired of living in Oma's place. I want to go back to my birthplace. Didn't expect to be in the same school as you.”

“Oh so. So, you will now continue to school here?”

Kanaya nodded, “you know I have to pay a lot to be able to move. Ugh, moving it is troublesome.”

Sam put his palm into his pants pocket and looked the other way while muttering, “alah bothered you still come here.”

“What did you say?”

The guy looked back at the girl in front of him and shook his head quickly, “nggak.”

“It looks like you guys still want to chat for a long time. I first yes,” pamit Dira make it stared at Sam and Kanaya.

Not long the bell rings. Make students and students who pass by immediately enter their classes.

“Nah, already bell. Bye!”

Just now Dira was about to step her foot. Sam's hand pulled back his neck.

“What the hell, Sam? I'm going to class.” Adira hits Sam's hand which embraces her.

“We are together just aja dear to his class.” Sam smiled at Dira, “Yuk!”

They left Kanaya who was still silent in her position.

“Honey? Sam has a girlfriend? That's her boyfriend?”

Many questions swirled in Kanaya's head.

Class 12 IPS 1 is a little noisy because it has fifteen minutes the teacher who teaches has not yet entered.

Each student is busy. Some women are busy gossiping, some are dressing up, some are doodling the board. Not much different from men, there are those who play marbles in front of the class, play games on mobile phones, and there are also those who are singing with Abrisam.

“Sam it can play guitar too huh?” the question from Yara made Dira look back.

There Sam was strumming a guitar with two other boys singing, rejuvenating.

“Can, that's proof,” reply Dira back facing forward.

“Gue thought it could only make a fuss,” Yara added and made the fan-faced Violet laugh.

“Dira!” suddenly Sam called out to Dira. Called turn immediately, “a song for lo.”

Adira shuddered in disgust. Sam's been a little alay lately.

“What the hell is Sam? No need to sing. Lo vals voice!”

the students who heard Dira's cry laughed

Sam who was sitting on the table started strumming his guitar again. The guy was trying to live the song he was going to sing.

“You know him, don't want anything else

He is the only one who is always there when it is hard and my love

I want him, despite the differences

I want him to be happy with me...

Let me keep him until he's wrinkled

And the white of her hair bears witness to my love for her.”

Thunder turned his head back, “friends no mother Sukma. Let's sit in your respective seats.”

Sam stopped the song and immediately got off the table. He returned his friend's guitar and sat in his chair neatly.

Bu Sukma did not come alone with a student who Adira and Abrisam met earlier.

“Who is that, Mom? How beautiful is it?” ask Abdi.

“Oh this?” Bu Sukma pointed at the daughter next to him, “then mother introduce. There was something I wanted to tell you. Mr. Agus can not enter, but he said you have to do the task at LKS page 142-145. Your next Sociology lesson should be to collect that task.”

“Please supervise his friends yes, Guntur.” The thunder entrusted with trust nodded.

“Very much,” grumbled Sam who moved his bag to the table.

“Now Mom will introduce the sweet girl who is next to this Mom. Name, Kanaya. She moved from Seoul, South Korea. I hope you can be good friends with Naya.”

“Wah, the place of the artist who is a spicy advertisement of the watch is yes,” chirped Abdi who was stunned.

“Enak dong, can meet BTS. I also want to stay in Korea,” added Violet while hugging the handle of her fan.

“Lo is not suitable to stay there, Vi. More suitable you stay in the cannery,” reply Abdi.

“Bacot. Sirik aja!” Vio turned his gaze in the other direction.

“Already don't make a fuss!” Bu Sukma as the homeroom student calmed his student, “Naya you can sit there.”

After Bu Sukma told the empty seat. Kanaya quickly walked towards her desk. He stopped at the table opposite Abrisam.

“You don't make a fuss. Mother stay first. There are hours at 12 IPS 3.” Mrs Sukma is out of class. The noise started to come back. Not so hard as the beginning.

Sam looks indifferent to Kanaya. From then on, the girl looked at him.

“Sam!”

“Lo can't do it? I cheated dong.” The man did not hear Naya's call. He persuaded his friend who was sitting in front.

“Sam!” Naya called him louder.

Abrisam finally turned his head, “what?” the question is a bit too sharp.

“I'm glad we can be classy,” she replied with a sweet smile.

Sam looked back to the front, his usual “gue,” murmured almost inaudible.

“Sam, you still consider me a friend ‘kan?” ask Naya.

“Since when have we been? Take care of your life. Assume I'm not here.”

The girl laughed giggling. Sam's forehead was furrowed and his eyebrows were linked.

“You're funny. Where could it be. I saw you in front of me.” Kanaya shook her head and took out her book which filled a lot of bags.

“Lo just bought that much LKS?” ask Sam who is watching.

“Iya.” Naya turned her head back, “he said she should have a complete book. I bought aja. Let's catch up with material.”

From a distance Adira watched Abrisam and Kanaya talking. Adira is still wondering who Kanaya is and what she has to do with Sam.

Violet who unintentionally saw Dira noticed the two people behind it making a sound.

“Why, Dir? Lo jealous? So, aren't you the same as Sam? Until now I still don't believe it.”

Adira gasped a little when asked a lot of questions. He forgot that his two friends did not know his mission.

“Gue not jealous.” Adira returned to her duties.