Marsha's Last Port
#PTM CHAPTER01
In one city lived a girl from a wealthy family, she was born to Marissa Amalia and Rama Antareksa. This girl grows up to be a jolly girl and easily mingles with anyone. Since her birth, Rully's son Antareksa formed his only sister as a tomboy. He introduced how to play Robot and so on.
His birth as crown princess brought enough change for the Antareksa family themselves, as he was his only granddaughter in the Antareksa family.
He grew up to be a cheerful and humble child, of course it was the upbringing of both parents who are quite good but still with a touch of abundant affection.
Rama has succeeded because he continues his family's business which will be taken over by his eldest son, Rully. The distance between the brothers and sisters is about 9 years adrift, quite far indeed but it makes the two seem compact in doing anything, they rarely fight because the punishment given is very laughable.
If any one of them starts a fight, then, Marissa will punish the two of them by cutting each other's toenails alternately and say the word ‘I love you’ it really makes them nervous when the toenails are cut by others.
No doubt if starting from childhood they already love each other and love each other, to the extent that Rully has a beloved call Solo’Achaaa’ and despite that fact Marsha did not like the call because when stepping on elementary school she was always ridiculed with the name ‘Achaa..achaa Nehinehi’ Funny indeed but not stop, the call was ingrained and became Rully's habit.
His love story was never smooth, he never had a first love or monkey love when stepping on the period of Junior High was either because they knew who Marsha was either because of her combo.
He is also an expert in all sports such as: Basketball, Volly, Badminton, and table tennis. Clearly it became one of the Masha physiques that stood out more powerful than the women of his fellows.
Not only that he also has a level of intelligence above Average, since Elementary Marsha has attended elite schools and international High School.
Many of his rivals are indeed but how happy, Marsha has never shifted to a rank other than number one, of course marsha became a new idol at her school. Beautiful face, good behavior, friendly to others, anyone will judge perfectly to what is in his possession.
Over time Marsha has grown into a very cute and pleasing teenage girl. He is now 16 years old precisely he is sitting in High School in one of the private schools for the upper class.
Today is his first day in school, the period of ospek who always experienced new students at the school at that time. The hair in the two pigtails wears a ribbon, as well as a different-colored ball and others.
After breakfast he was delivered by his beloved brother to his new school. They are very familiar considering that in a house as large as the Antareksa family, they only live four and the rest are house employees who live there.
So surely they only interacted together from childhood, it formed together indirectly. Rully is overprotective to her only sister, which is why she escorted Marsha into her class. Rully wanted to make sure the school she chose was her own, a school that had a good environment.
“Bang! No need to be in the anter until class, I am ashamed” Cetus Marsha when walking to his classroom. Everyone clearly saw the scene there were amazed because it seemed like only Marsha was noticed in such a way by the Big Brother.
“Diem.gue just want mastiin lo dapet good temen” said Rully while continuing to walk in front of the sister.
“ehhh wait-wait. where is the class lo?” Marsha turned her eyes irritated when the brother suddenly stopped in front of her.
“Hehhhh there, already deket buruan lobalang!” Let's say Marsha's upset. Rully did not bother him at all, but he still led the way into his class.
He chose my pride for his sister, there is one bench in the middle.
“This No one satin?” Rully asked one female student who was quite sweet and quiet, the girl just shook her head.
“Lo sat here” Rully pulled Marsha to sit next to the girl.
“Ihh Ngeselin. already there you go”Usir Marsha ketus.
“Iya yes I go, but lo inget if anyone macem-macem tell me”
“Iya Bawel!” Rully thrusts her hand and immediately welcomes Marsha to kiss the back of her hand.
Cup... one kiss landed on the forehead of the sister. In a fit of annoyance Marsha shrunk her forehead violently.
After being content to work on his beloved sister Rully passed to the office he had led for approximately two years. Rama has given confidence to his eldest son, because he has started to take care of other businesses in the culinary field.
Marsha now turned to her left, The girl wearing the glasses smiled sweetly while thrusting her one hand. “Kalatin I Adisti Milka, you can call me Didis” Marsha welcome a helping hand Didis his new friend.
“Gue Marsha Putri, call aja Marsha” Didis smile while nodding.
“Sorry yes about the attitude of my brother, he is too protective”
“Avoid, all brothers will also be protective if you have a sister as beautiful lo Sha” Cetus Didis origin.
“Apaan hell Lo, too much that's his name.” They laugh together.
His chatter continues about the lessons and personal matters, Didis quite pleasing his people initially when Marsha saw at first glance maybe he was a nerd and quiet, but in fact he was quite a person who was quite supple and chatty.
Fortunately Marsha had one friend who was fun at the beginning of school, when the bell rang all students of the new school year were asked to gather in the school hall.
Not too cruel indeed ospek today, members of the osis only introduce the layout of the school and various extra-curricular that exist in international schools.
Now he was walking around a very clean and spacious school, during a break Marsha and Didis were sitting in the canteen chair and eating their own meatballs.
There were four students walking towards the cafeteria with long unraveled hair, full face makeup as well as a very tight and short skirt. Ohh turns out they are one of the popular senior generation students and the dream of the adam alias male students.
“That I hear they are the most popular seniors. Can be said Seleb School here” Obviously Didis.
“Oooo.. They pinter no ya?” Ask plain marsha.
“Mana I know Marsha, but usually the face does not guarantee the brain dilute” Statement Didis just made Marsha chuckle. It is true that they can only dance without being able to learn.
“They're called Bella, Agnes, Melly the same one again who is. emm Rubby. yes Rubby”.
“Lo Kok his know very well about them. lest-don't lo fans base them?” Argu Marsha at the end of the sentence.
“Emm is not that two of them alumni of my Junior High School, so I know a little, Sorry I do not have time, mending mengumpulin album Black Pink than have to ngefens the same people so.. eohhh”. Marsha just found out that her new friend is a Black Pink hardline fan. It was a lot different than him who preferred hard rock music.
Marsha simply nodded in understanding, while finishing her lunch.
After they finished they wanted to go back to class and see the students of one class who were handsome according to Didis, Bisma His name. The student who always looks at the interlocutor cynically when he is in class.
Fortunately, Marsha is not a Frequency with Didis this time, which Marsha captures from the attitude shown by this Bhishma, arrogan and pretentious handsome.
Arriving in the classroom he sat back and watched the people around him, some were still the behavior of children when Junior High School was brought to the High School there were also those who did not want to socialize with other students.
Getting Besiswa here is a pride of its own, of course those who attend school here are not ignorant in the sense of school whose contents are not the children of random people, at least their property is enough to send them here, at least, so when we get a general ranking of champions the scholarship will automatically come to us.
Marsha is determined to learn more so that the number one ranking since SD is no substitute.
School time is full-day and almost half the day students spend at school and on weekends.
It is time for the students to go home at the time of the show at three in the afternoon, after almost half a day explaining the ins and outs of the school Marsha was picked up by the Papa, Rama.
“Dis, you got picked up?” Ask Marsha. They walked to the school exit gate.
“Gue is picked up, tuh” Didis pointed to a fairly luxurious car in silver.
“Ohh yaudah lo be careful, see you tomorrow” Marsha said as she waved her hand.
“Bye..lo also carefully” replied Didis replying to her hand wave.
Marsha rode in her parked car in the school parking lot and went inside and sat in the front seat.
“Hay Pah, have you been waiting a long time?”
“Not yet dear. how his school” Rama slowly began to advance his car.
“Good..please also Pa” Reply Marsha Merrily. That's what Marsha is like.
“Thank God it was..”
“Pah! Can I start tomorrow morning I'm in anter pack driver aja?” His ink whining, Rama glanced for a moment.
“Lho why don't you want to be with your brother?” Rama asked while focusing on driving.
“Abang nyebelin, yes time I was in anterin until the class, continue to choose me seat. Nyium-wit me again, I'm embarrassed pah, brother nyebelin” Gerutu Marsha spoiled, Rama who heard the speech of the youngest child even smiled.
“So papa dong, that's a sign your brother loves you, he doesn't want you to say anything or in anyone else. You should understand dong” Rama said gently, Marsha let out a long sigh.
“Iya I know brother dear very same me, but I also already Gede is not a child anymore Pah. Admonish brother yes do not do it again”
“Papa will not reprimand dear,, but later papa will tell him not to do so again” Marsha nodded in understanding.
Rama did not expect his eldest son would do this watery thing, maybe marsha has not been able to receive the affection poured out by the brother, but in essence they love each other really. It's just that the wrong way and the results are even given a value by the youngest child.
Hello Guys this novel squel from the story of Gege charm widow, if you want to understand this story it would be better to read the previous novel first “PESONA JANDA” yes.
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