Marsha, Between Love and Revenge

Ordeal For Zidan

"Yes Kek" replied Puma speaking to someone over the phone.

"There will be guests coming, you greet well, and give a special feast."

"Special guest? who?" Puma who was about to head to the dairy cow cage turned her body looking towards the entrance.

"Master Marsha, you must know that."

"He knows Marsha's here?"

"He's a pretty smart guy, after three months of thawing, he managed to find Marsha's hideout."

"Grandfather want me to meet him like what? with doughnuts, or by squeezing pure cow's milk?"

"Love is the best." Puma nodded as if Mahardika knew what she was doing, "how is Marsha? Is he still having vomiting?"

The view of Puma now turned to look at the distant house occupied by Marsha.

"The situation is actually more concerning Kek, I can't bear to see it, any food cooked by the chef doesn't match his tongue. It seemed like she only wanted food cooked by the father of her baby," a sigh rang out from across.

"Help our guest with a delicious dish, he can swallow the food we give or not, then let him meet with Marsha," said Mahardika again intruded. Again Puma nodded despite not being seen by Mahardika.

After the call was cut off, a car came, a car that Puma already knew who belonged to?

Axcel got out of his car while removing the sunglasses perched on his nose. The smile she gave as Puma approached her.

Why is he coming? Is there no promise? Dumel Puma in the heart.

"How are you, bro?" Axcel raised his clenched hand to shake hands with Puma.

Puma returned Axcel's fist. "Well, I was just gonna let you know that tomorrow we're gonna send two tanks to your factory."

"I'm just happy to visit here, it's like a view that cools the eyes." The tip of Puma's eyes glanced at the house where Marsha lived. You know exactly what the purpose of Axcel, if there is no want, where might want to come all the way here. "Green grass with a herd of thousands of cattle that maintained their health, the air is still very fresh, and. Does the house have inhabitants? Ah sorry, I mean, besides you? Is there anyone else, because I saw that beautiful woman in the house, is she your wife? As far as I know, you don't have a wife, do you?" tanyanya fishing, pointing to the house that Marsha lived in.

"No, I'm alone. Maybe you're wrong to see, here it really likes sightings." Answer Puma origin.

"Oh yeah! But if the apparition is that pretty, I want her to keep showing up, and I'm gonna propose to her." Said chuckling.

"Hmmm you can choose, which one you will marry, just point if they want to you" Puma said trying not to be provoked by Axcel.

"But jujut, I'm interested in your person, I like. From the beginning of coming here I've been in love with that house, it looks very elegant. Must be in it getting antiques."

Puma twirled her mouth and covered her mouth with a clenched hand, holding back a laugh, if Marsha had known, if anyone thought of her as an antique, she would have been very angry.

"So where you're going to be here, want to see my house, or want to see my cows?" ask Puma to investigate.

Don't expect you to meet Marsha.

Axcel scratched the temple, nervous. "Emc ... Two if you can. Puma, can we tour the room for a while your house, I think it can be a reference to my new home," he said again, keep trying to get to that house, and meet Marsha.

Puma's laughter broke, then patted Axcel's shoulder. "The interior design is my friend from abroad, so if you want to know the design, you just call him, I'll give him the contact number, because I'm very private for my room."

Why hasn't Mahesa come yet? rutuk Puma looked at the time at the auction of his hand.

"It looks like you're waiting for a guest, Puma?"

"Yes, I have an appointment with someone, let's go to the farm, see the process of milking the cows."

"Did my arrival interfere with your time?"

"Not at all, just relax."

Then Puma reached into his cell phone, while walking he sent a message to the guard, asking if Mahesa's car came, to be detained first in front. Because it was before, Mahesa had said it would come, but unexpectedly if Axcel would also come, because in fact they did not have an appointment today.

And up ahead, Zidan Mahesa hidden in the trunk of the car was reddish, because Mahesa stopped his car, but did not instruct him to get out, Zidan furious, wanted to bang and get out, and he was so scared, afraid of the situation was not safe, because when they approached the farm area, they saw there was a lot of guard in front of the gate.

Zidan's heart was pounding erratically, he had prepared the words, or the best smile when he met Marsha later, his body was sweating coldly, in addition to nervous about meeting Marsha, Marsha, also felt the mules plus now she locked Mahesa in the trunk of the car.

The same thing is also being felt Marsha, suddenly her heart pounding violently, like going to meet someone special, in the middle of her holding her body that is getting weaker.

"Will Amam and Apap come? Last night I dreamed they were coming." Marsha touched her still thumping chest, she then got up from her bed, trying to get out for some fresh air, but before that she peeked first, because Puma's message how many days ago scolded her. And Marsha could see, Puma was with Axcel driving around using his buggy car.

"Did I not see wrong? That's Axcel?" back Marsha sharpened her gaze, her eyes narrowed, making sure she didn't see wrong. "This heart pound is a sign of wanting to meet Axcel anyway? Not very."

Dumel Marsha to himself. He returned to bed, filled with nothing for a few days, because whatever food he tried to eat, remained out, making his body not strong if he had to stand for a long time, this alone it feels like his stomach has churned wanting to break through from his mouth, his vision began to bloom.

"Until when do I feel tormented like this, this has even entered its eighth week." He began to complain.

Feeling guilty about the Rose, perhaps what happened to her for being ungodly to her mother for not telling her whereabouts, Marsha tried to initiate a video call.

Only the first ringing, Rose had picked up her phone, and flocked Marsha with many questions, very obvious that the face was so worried and full of longing. Marsha becomes withdrawn.

"Marsha's good, Mam. Marsha content is also good, Amam and Apap how are you?" tanyanya.

"Okay, honey, we're all good. Go home, if not, tell Amam where you are. Let Amam go there. Marsha Amam is worried about you, mom and dad too, all miss you."

"Marsha's coming home, Mum. Marsha promises to come home next month, Marsha is already thinking of staying with Amam alone. Is it okay for Marsha to stay home? Marsha doesn't make Amam and Apap shy, does she?"

"No dear, not at all. Whatever happens to you is not your fault, and we'd rather be together than apart like this. Whatever our problem, we face it together" said Roses wipe the water that began to wet his cheeks, his nose to redden how sad he was mixed with pleasure, Marsha wanted to contact him.

"Darling, who is that?" It was Rasya's voice that just came out of the room.

"Marsha, Pap." The rose looked at her husband who was approaching. Knowing who the caller was, Rasya sped up his pace. And immediately snatched the phone in the hands of the Rose.

"Marsha, baby. This you? How are you, baby?" Rasya pointed the camera in front of his face, he was not much different from the wife, looked so worried and happy. And through this video call, she was able to see the beautiful face of her only daughter, her firstborn who looked pale and weak.

"Marsha, are you sick? Does Apo not provide luxurious facilities there? Tell me what's going."

Marsha smiled, wiping away her tears, looking at the worried face of her first love she felt guilty. Feeling selfish to be able to maintain themselves, selfish to be able to hold the company, in fact he is not able to do that, even making a lot of problems.

"Is everything okay?"

"What is definitely good, do not worry Apap, Apap will always be healthy to be able to meet you."

Marsha looked up, hearing Rasya's answer, the hole jostled to get out, and in fact he was powerless, too. Unable to fight hard heart, as hard as he tried not to look weak in front of his parents, in fact it was difficult.

"I'm sorry Marsha, Apap. Sorry Marsha has made Amam and Apap worried."

"Oh, don't be sad. Go home if you miss, it's hard not to think about anything. Who should apologize for not being able to take good care of you."

Marsha nodded weakly in her filter. "Yes Pap, Marsha is coming home, Marsha doesn't want to be like this anymore. Marsha wants to be a submissive child."

"Stay be the dear Marsha Apap, Apap does not matter with your old attitude. Be like yourself. Whenever you're ready to go home, Apap's door opens 24 hours for you, honey."

"Max Pap."

And the video call was interrupted, because after that Marsha covered her face was denied, evaporating the raging feeling inside her, feeling selfish, feeling guilty, feeling useless and can only be embarrassing. Never had he cried like this, no matter how much he faced, he always took it upon himself, but he forgot, if the parents felt useful and loved, he said, if your child wants to share whatever their child feels.

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Back to the farm.

After an hour Zidan felt like he was being bullied by Mahesa, he finally got out of the narrow, stuffy place.

"You're deliberately Hes, I'm locked up in here." Zidan tidied up his hair and clothes after getting out of the trunk of the car.

Mahesa laughed, upsetting Zidan. "Once in a while, when else is it?" Mahesa was still laughing. "And you know for yourself, there were a lot of checks in front, our car was also stopped can not enter, will I bring the person who has hurt the heart of Mahardika's favorite grandson," he said while closing the trunk.

Zidan snorted, relented, accepted reality, assuming that this was just a trial for him before meeting the woman of his heart.

"Say you've contacted your cousin who is guarding here, free donk if there are still many checks as well." His protest.

"Hey, Brow. Up here at last." Puma came from the farm, shook hands with Mahesa, and hugged. He manages to evict Axcel after an hour of beating Axcel's curiosity about the house occupied by Marsha.

"What's up, Bro?"

"**As you can see, I can be here to see Lo." Answer, pat each other on the shoulders. "Oh yeah, knowin, Zidan. It was on the street." Mahesa introduces Zidan to Puma.

Zidan's eyes have been complaining about Mahesa**.

"S1alan Mahesa's. Tell me nemu's on the street."

Zidan reached out to shake Puma, but Puma ignored him.

"Let's go around, we haven't seen each other in a long time." Puma instead invites Mahesa to go to his parked buggy car not far away, ignoring the whereabouts of Zidan.

Zidan wanted to follow, but Mahesa forbade him. "You're here first yes, there's an important thing we want to talk about with just four eyes. It's been a long time since we met like this."

Zidan snorted and was annoyed to see Mahesa and Puma leaving, and he could do nothing, because only the guest was admitted. As he turned around, wanting to take a look, he was startled by the arrival of several people dressed in all black, stout stature, holding a base ball stick in his hand.

Zidan reflexively retreated, then saw Mahesa who was no longer visible, he suspected that this was a conspiracy Mahesa and his brother.