The He Is Abrisam (S1-S2)

The He Is Abrisam (S1-S2)
Section 58


Winda stepped up the stairs to the terrace of a restaurant. In his right hand there are several boxes containing cakes ordered by his customers.


The woman took a seat at one of the empty tables. The person he was about to meet had not been seen the trunk of his nose.


Mata Winda accidentally saw a shelf containing newspapers and magazines near where he sat now. His hand picked up one of the magazines that still looked new. Covering the magazine was a huge plastered face Tomi.


The title quote there discusses the harmony of the family of successful CEO who married two.


“Say they are not harmonious?”


While thinking about the clap on the shoulder made Winda quickly put the magazine back into place.


“What are you reading, Winda?” tanya Tomi confirmed her black suit before sitting face to face with the widow of this two children.


“Nothing, Sir.” Winda shifted the two stacked boxes to the front of this middle-aged man, “kue order Mr.”


“Thank you.” Tomi moved the boxes to an empty seat beside her, “I haven't eaten your cake in a long time and we haven't seen each other in a long time. Last time I had a problem with Adam. How are you doing now?”


Winda smiling, “iya, sir. I'm kind. How is the relationship between the father and the father?”


Tomi leaned back in her chair. His fingers entered each other on his other fingers. He held the hand in front of his stomach.


“As early as my story Adam has forgiven me, but we are not as close as we used to be. No problem for me. It's all my fault that can't educate a child.”


“The father's son was not advised by his mothers?”


“Winda, my wives are not able to take care of my children. They only care about each other. You know ‘kan my family is a mess. I also want to have a harmonious family.”


“That I know the family Father harmonic.” Tom laughed softly.


“Who said that?” Tomi was a little agitated as her cover would be revealed.


“I read in that magazine, Mr.” Winda pointed to a magazine not far from him. He took the magazine and showed it to the face of this man, “CEO who has two wives and his family in harmony.”


Tomi's eyes widened. Curtains embossed on its temples. His brain worked hard to give a logical reason.


“It's just fake, Win.” Tomi propped up her forehead with one hand on the table, “all in the magazine are only the results of interviews that are not original. I had to do that Winda.” Tomi looked at this woman in front of him with a bengiba look.


Winda suddenly sympathized and also sad, “so the news in this magazine lies?”


Tomi straightens her head, “iya, Win. Sorry, I don't look good in front of you. Lying it ‘kan is not good, but I was forced for the sake of company images.”


“I understand the position of Father. It's okay.”


“You how else yes, Win. My wives are not as good as those in this magazine.” Tomi pointed at the magazine in front of her, “actually in my deepest heart this is eager to have a harmonious family. Having a wife I love and love me.”


“Father wants to marry again?” Forehead Winda wrinkled.


“I want it to be like that, but this time that really loves me and my kids. Beautiful woman, kind-hearted, loving and smart cooking.” Tomi holds one of the hand of the Vinda. The woman flinched. However, not pulling his hand. This guy is too hard to hold his hand, “like you.”


Linda was surprised for the second time. Hurriedly pulled his hand violently until Tomi was forced to take it off.


“This father said what?” asked Winda while bowing his head in shame.


“You don't want ‘would you marry me Winda? Your life and your children will not be lacking. I will love your two children too.”


Stand up, “sorry I still have business, Sir.”


Tomi comes to stand, “but Win, you haven't answered my question? I sincerely Winda.”


The middle-aged woman turned to look at Tomi.


“I can't.” Afterwards Winda hurriedly ran away from this man.”



“Lo serious?” emran asked, spitting cigarette smoke out of his mouth.


Abrisam shook his hands in front of his face. Then he cleared his throat and nodded.


“Pantesan lo do not want to smoke anymore. Afraid to be angry with Adira huh?” ledek Manha who joined Emran.


“Nothing already bucin lo!”


“Jaga bacot lo it before tonjokan I'm drifting.” Sam clasped his hand and smashed it with the palm of his next hand.


Manha hugs Sam's shoulder and pats his shoulder, “relax, bro! We're just kidding.”


Sam lowered his hand and leaned against the sink, “gue instead of bucin. Only what Dira said was there was a point. Instead of later being sick I better follow his advice. You two should also quit smoking!”


Manha heard it spitting out her cigarette smoke weakly. He lowered his hand back from Sam's shoulder.


“Strouble, sour mouth if not smoking all day,” said Emran gave an excuse.


“Lo think now I don't?” Sam raised next to his eyebrows, “now it just doesn't taste good to my tongue, but I hold it.”


“My dress is with our friend this one, Ha. Can turn out to be better this way.” Emran continues to praise while Manha is still cool with cigarette butts that stay a little.


Suddenly, Abrisam's phone rang from his pants pocket. He immediately reached out and took the phone. After seeing what the name on the screen of his phone Sam immediately raised it.


“Halo why, Dir?”


“Lo where?”


“Bathroom.”


“Lo smoking again huh?”


Adira's loud voice makes Sam keep the phone away from his ear. Steering after it is safe he tried to get closer to the ear again.


“No, only Manha same Emran smoking. I swear I'm not.” Sam lifted his index and middle fingers into the air.


Emran and Manha were laughing.


“Continue doing there?”


“Ngot doing.”


“How much I feel in the bathroom. I just want to let you know that my friends are asking us to spend time. Come here dong! Come along to eat all payin.” sound Adira shy at the end of her sentence.


“Iya I'm there.”


“Gue is in front of the canteen. See you soon darling.”


After that, the phone connection died. Sam kept the flat object back in his gray pants pocket.


“You want to come eat-eat not?” abrisam turned to his left and right.


“Tacted?” ask Manha.


Sam nodded, “matiin first his cigarette and wash your mouth on! I don't want the smell of cigarettes to kiss Adira.”


Abrisam walked out of the bathroom first. In a hurry, Manha and Emran turn off their cigarettes and wash their mouths in the sink.