The He Is Abrisam (S1-S2)
Section 63

“That's Sam!” point Alex at the guy who just arrived and is parking his bike.

Not long followed by the arrival of Manha and Emran who joined the conversation.

“Sore guys!” Sam greets his motorcycle friends while shaking the typical hands of boys.

“Where have you not been here for a long time?” ask Alex to talk.

“Sam ‘kan already have a girlfriend. So, busy with her boyfriend,” replied Manha who immediately sat down.

Abrisam who sat next to Manha elbowed the man, “not so well.”

Manha was silent after being rebuked and glared at Sam.

“Mean mouth don't origin jeplak!” Emran shouts Manha's head and makes the guy stare cynically.

Sam this turned to Alex back, “do not terrorize him. I'm not busy here studying. ‘Can again test.”

“Oh yes, High School boy on exam yes.” Alex nodded.

“Emang college kids don't test?” ask Manha plain.

“Please, but not yet. Still long ‘kan wait semester first,” explains Alex and understood Manha.

“Can't wait to be a student huh, Mran?” Manha patted Emran's shoulder slowly.

Emran shook his head, “not too.”

“Ih!” Manha pushes Emran's arm, “not really compact lo same I.”

Alex, Sam and the others who were watching laughed softly at the two men's behavior.

“Oh yes.” Sam took out his wallet from his gray pants pocket, “have you donated? So ‘kan kasih kids food and others.”

“So really, but I haven't asked for the money,” said Alex who took the money out of his pocket.

“Ya is already kumpulin from now aja.” Sam put down a few hundred thousand bills.

Then followed by another until the money becomes a lot.

“Gue almost forgot to tell you, Sam.” Alex stood up and approached a drawer in the basecamp. After taking the pamphlet he again sat in front of Sam, “nih, racing race. The prize is 10 million. Pretty ‘kan?”

Sam stared intently at the pamphlet that was placed on the table by Alex. This guy dragged that piece of paper closer. He read the writing there first.

“Can you do help Adira tuition?” abrisam muttered while staring at the pamphlet in his hand.

“Lo say what Sam?” alex's question made everyone there look at Sam.

“Hah?” The head guy looked up again, “ini I thought of his gift for my girl tuition fee.”

“Sorry before, you girls who can't afford?” Alex's eyebrows are linked he's waiting for Sam's answer again.

“She is from a simple family. He wants to study abroad. That was his goal for a long time. Unfortunately, the scholarship he applied for to the university could not. Without the scholarship, his family could not finance all the needs of college there.”

“This is Pinter, Lex. It's a pity ‘kan if not so lecture outside.” Emran added, making Alex amazed.

“Great also you can get smart girl.” Alex moved to sit next to Sam. He patted slowly the young man's back, “lo follow this race. The gift can be loved to doi.”

Sam stared at Alex, “oke, deh. I tried.”

“Surely the race will not be scolded Adira, Sam?” manha asked Abrisam to look at her.

“This is on the circuit not wild. Dira once said you can't take part in wild races.”

“Oh Sam's girlfriend was Adira who was once helped on the road time to snatch?” ask Kino who had just listened.

“Kok lo know, Kin?” ask Manha.

Kino turned to Manha, “that time I went home with Sam. Keep girls to the snatch. I read from the name on the uniform. It's Adira.”

“That's it,” replied Sam suddenly.

“The message at that time you noticed he was different, Sam. Apparently there are already seeds of love.” Kino laughed after speaking.

“Can only lo.”

“So you stay with ‘kan Sam?” Alex is back, “anak Manjal. Two people come. I'm with Ardi.” Appoint Alex to Ardi sitting in the back.

Abrisam nodded steadily.

A strong enough wind blew away a few strands of middle-aged woman hair sitting on the balcony of a restaurant. The slightly cloudy weather made him worry that there would be no arrival of the person he had been waiting for.

“Sorry I'm late. You been a long time?” said a man in a tie standing in front of the woman's desk.

Winda looked up and smiled thinly, “nothing, sir. I was here for ten minutes. Please sit.”

Tomi pulled out a chair and sat face to face with Winda.

“So when you called me it was still in the meeting room. Forced to finish the meeting.” The man tidied up the suit he was wearing.

“I am so not good to disturb the busyness of Mr.”

“Oh no.” Tomi moves her hands left and right in front of the chest, “you are not at all annoying. The meeting will also be finished when you contact me.”

“Sgratitude.” Winda smiled thinly.

“By the way, what is it you want to meet me? I don't think I ordered a cake or I forgot?”

Winda confirmed his sitting position, “no, Mr. emang did not order cake to me. I invite you to meet because there is something I want to talk about.”

“What is it? Seems serious once.”

Winda took a breath first, “previously I want to ask first. Is the offer of the Father that was still valid?”

Tomi's forehead is wrinkled. But slowly his smile grew.

“You mean the offer to be my wife?”

Winda nodded while looking embarrassed.

“Sure Winda. Hows it? Have you asked your children? You want to marry me? I love you so much Winda.”

The woman who was an expert cook raised her head again. Look at Tomi in front of him.

“I can't answer yet, sir. My eldest son asked to meet with my father first. Can you visit my home?”

Tomi nodded vigorously, “I can. This weekend I went to your house. I'm sure your kids like me. I love the kids so much.”

“Good, I will tell the kids so they don't go anywhere on weekend.”

Tomi grabs a hand of Winda on the desk. He held it lovingly. The woman just looked at the man's treatment without denying it.

“Thank you Winda you already gave me a chance.”

“But what about your two wives if we get married?”

“They both care about that. Both of them are thinking about money. If I keep meeting their needs, they won't protest.

“After we get married you want ‘kan help my youngest child to study abroad? He wants to continue his education there. Unfortunately the scholarship did not he get.”

“Relax baby, your son is also my children. I will be responsible for all of you. I'll give you the best.” Tomi stroked the back of Vinda's hand with her thumb.

“Thank you, Sir.”

“Don't call, sir again dong. Call me, mas. To be more relaxed and close.” Tomi Smile.

“Iya, M-mas.” Says the nervous Winda.

Tomi pulled out her hand that was holding the woman's hand. He looked to the side. Drizzle began to descend to wet the earth.

“Rain.” Tby Tomi towards Winda, “how about we eat first? I'm rated.”

“Not Bap—eh Mas always accredit me?”

“Oh yes?” Tom laughed quite loudly. Winda laughed at him.

After the laughter subsided he called the waiter and ordered food.