The He Is Abrisam (S1-S2)
(season 2) Part 13
A white car with a B 435 AM pulled over in front of a rainbow-fenced house. Abrisam has not been to the place since Adira decided to continue his study abroad.
Sam who is well dressed does not miss using a denim jacket that has many motorcycle logos wrapped his body. He got out of the car, then immediately entered the Dira's house. However, Dimas and Winda suddenly came out. They're ready to go.
“Sam, are you here?” ask the astonished Winda.
The man smiled, “iya, Auntie. Already agreed with Kak Dimas to take him to graduation.”
“Wah, thank you. You really are a reliable guy.” Praise Winda for making Sam laugh a little.
“Then pass dong become a prospective ghost?” sam's tease on the mother of his girlfriend.
“You ‘kan is officially a prospective ghost from lama.” They laughed except for Dimas.
“This is until when do you want to talk? Dimas later can be bad luck,” said Dimas gave the code.
Sam laughed more at Dimas who was upset waiting apparently.
“Sorry, Brother. His name is also another effort to melt the heart colon in-laws.”
“Entar is continued. Now we have to go to campus first,” said Dimas holding his long toga shirt.
“Already come, please pass first.” Sam shifts and gives way to Winda and Dimas to his car first.
The graduation ceremony was lively. Sam fucked it up from far away alone. Without Tania or Jodi who usually follows her.
However, Sam suddenly sees Jodi approaching with food.
“It turns out you are here,” said Jodi who managed to meet his friend.
“What's up?” Sam opens the food box that Jodi holds, “eat what lo?”
“Egg crackers.” The guy quickly put away a meal before Sam took it, “Lo in cariin Tania tuh in class.”
Abrisam sighed and stared ahead, at the graduation ceremony that was still going on.
“Why is he following me?”
Jodi puts out both shoulders and mouth still chewing, “how do I know. Samperin gih!”
“Mager, mending me here. Liatin Kaka Inpar I graduated. I promised Adira I'd send her to her sister's graduation.”
“You have referred?” jodi's question made Sam turn his head.
“Lo think I'm the same Adira is husband-wife. Use other terms ngapa!”
The mini-haired malis guy patted his hands, intended to clean from the remnants of the egg crust seasoning he ate.
“That term is suitable for you. How have you been referring?” repeat Jodi again.
Sam shook his head slowly, “not yet, Jod. Chat, SMS and phone none that Adira gubris. This is a week since he last contacted me. If he who has mengambek it is difficult to get better again.”
Abrisam looked down, staring at the phone in his hand.
“Chat just keep going. He will also be destroyed. Girl ‘wants to be watched and dingertiin.”
Sam doesn't reply to Jodi's chat anymore. The guy sent a message and some graduation photos to his girlfriend's number. He knew Dira couldn't repay him anymore. Most importantly the girl still opened her message.
“Sam lo hear me not anyway?” ask Jodi who from earlier listened to the event in front of him.
While Sam is busy typing messages on Manha and Emran. Jodi snorted knowing his friend was shaking him and engrossed in playing mobile phone.
“Cuekin aja Me, Bang. Dedek strong,” said Jodi made her voice as if it were a female rip.
This succeeded in making Sam look up, then laugh because of his actions.
“How come you, Jod?” suddenly the phone in Sam's hand rang. He immediately opened the message, “gue unplug first yes.”
Abrisam patted Jodi's shoulder softly, then immediately got up from his seat. This man hurried away leaving the hall as a graduation place.
“Abang... adek tag along!” Jodi screamed and ran after Abrisam.
•••
Abrisam has arrived at the cafeteria without Jodi. The guy moved the bow into going with the other kids. It just so happens that their classmates are too.
While daydreaming Sam stirred up his sweet iced tea. He was waiting for Manha and Emran in the cafeteria near Manha's faculty.
“Udah long?” manha sat in front of Sam.
The man regained his senses, then looked around him, “Emran where?”
“Udah have a bustle of him now?” tanya Sam scrolls the screen of his phone with a bored look.
Manha puts her shoulders, “maybe, she says the hell so.” He took the iced tea.
“Hai friends.” Finally Emran came along and sat down next to Sam.
“Gue BT new,” complained Sam suddenly.
Emran turned his head, “why? Still fighting with Dira?”
“If you look at it from his face anyway. Sam don't be so dizzy. The important thing is ‘kan lo have made an effort to repair the relationship and apologize. Later if you have finished his snack he must reply to the message lo,” said Manha who arrived just wise.
“No can do that, Ha. This has been taking too long. If he decides how I am?”
“Tuh.” Emran agrees, “just communication even if not reply, Sam. It is important that you do not cuekin him. If you follow the word Manha can be single lo."
Manha stared at Emran sharply, “gue ‘kan didn't say make dira.”
Abrisam laughed looking at Manha who was upset with Emran.
“We dong!” Manha snapped her finger and winked at Sam, “don't BT-BT!”
“From tonight you are still BT. What if we went to that club yesterday? The club is good and the facilities are complete. The first time there already like me,” said Emran who looked at his two friends alternately.
“By also,” said Sam who instantly agreed. Actually he was still curious about the girl who looked like Tania. Tonight he'll make sure of it again.
“Gue join us,” added Manha.
•••
Ten minutes ago the new announcement was completed. The audience who enjoyed the cooking competition that brought the famous chef guest star from Australia has also disbanded. The event was smooth and successful.
However, Adira sat alone while staring at the screen of her dead phone.
“You are disappointed that we are not champions one?” gabriel's voice was clearly heard as this man sat beside Dira.
Adira turned her head and smiled faintly, “No, so the champion of hope alone I've been happy. Because that means I'm smart enough to cook.”
“Keep, why do you look moody like that?” ask Gabriel again.
The girl looked down again, then looked at her phone again. He pressed the button on his phone and showed a picture of Sam on the front screen.
“I miss with Sam.”
“You didn't communicate with him?” Gabriel looked at Dira's face from the side.
Dira shook his head, “a week I did not reply to the message. I'm angry with him. She was too close to her female friends, but now I miss the sounds, laughter, and crisp jokes she used to say. I still love him anyway.”
Gabriel shook his eyes still staring at Dira.
“It turns out that your love is the same as that man. Though I have always been next to you one year more this,” Gabriel said in his heart.
“Phone if you miss!” Adira turned her head when her friend told her, “it's not good you've been quieting her for too long. If he gets tired of fighting for you how? You'll regret it when more people pay attention to him. Women can be angry, may sulk, but not too long and excessive because men also have feelings. Quickly dispose of your anger and make up with him.”
“So?” ask Adira who is still in doubt. Gabriel nodded his head.
Adira grabbed her bag and stood up. He looked down at Gabriel who was lower in position now than him.
“Then I go home first. Later at the apartment I'll call Sam. Thanks for your suggestion.”
The girl stepped away with her hands putting the backpack on her shoulders.
“Dira!” hearing the cry of Gabriel, this girl turned her head and slowed her pace, “race prize later I transfer!”
Adira brandishing hand forming ‘oke’
Gabriel smiled looking at the girl who was starting to fill his heart out of the hall building with a fluffy smile. She is jealous because Adira always remembers Sam. However, he also could not see the girl grieving.
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NOTES:
I love to read your comments, funny you guys are so upset with Tania and Gabriel. Oh yes, who asked Adira to go home quickly, sorry I have not been able to grant. because everything is in accordance with the plot.p patiently yes:) let more power LDR his wkwk.
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