Marsha's Last Port
#PTM CHAPTER16
All employees have taken care of their respective projects, while he is also in the sport with all the revisions that come together. New clients and that leaves Marsha a little overwhelmed.
Immediately he called one of the Architects into his Workspace.
Tok.shock.
After being invited in, Septian sat down and looked at Marsha who dressed up as a woman. Because what he used to liahat is a carry bag and jeans, but this time another Marsha also polishes lipstict on her lips.
“There can I help Boss?” Septian.
“You're after the dead line ga,Sep? Ask Marsha.
“There is one more revision picture and the rest is free”
Marsha gave five submissions for the construction of a house from scratch, Septian looked astonished at his boss. On the contrary he has said free after his revision.
“Why Sep? Most yes?” Marsha said no good.
“With happy boss, where should I follow up?” Marsha pointed to two maps that were quite thick.
“OK boss ready to do, but I can bonus?” Septian smiled shamelessly, because he was the only employee who dared to say about bonuses or anything else.
But Marsha really likes the open attitude that has septian, rather than those who are reluctant to him who serves as the Boss. It's better to be closer to being more familiar.
“Hmm Okay but should be finished in the middle of the month” Septian raised his hand and in the brow.
“You can return” Septian away from his Boss' room.
Because it was dark enough, Marsha decided to go home like Mama and Papa were having dinner together at this hour.
But rather than having to go back home and obviously it would be a question of Rully later, he prefers a layover at his favorite coffee booth.
After ordering he sat in the end seat near the window, it turned out to live a life that others said was beautiful because a lot of money was wrong. On the press must be married immediately, maybe this is also what Rully felt when forced to marry because the age is mature enough to get married.
Marsha again sipped her coffee, her gaze nanar towards the outside of the window. His gaze seemed to be laughing about the future that would somehow be on his way.
But his banquet must be stopped by someone who greets him in disbelief.
“Marsha..” The owner of the name immediately looks at the woman dressed neatly and can not be separated from her glasses.
“Didis?” Marsha said while pointing at the Neat-looking woman in a special government dress in light brown.
“Adisti Milka?” Marsha again. Didis smiled and then poured into the arms of Marsha who was already standing before her.
“What's up Marsha” Saying enthusiastically. Didis broke her embrace.
“Good News,dis. How about yourself?” Didis saw herself and said “As you can see, I'm good. Jeez Marsha is getting more beautiful lo” he said.
“Lo Also” Marsha embraces Didis and invites her to sit at her desk.
Still with a look that is not prcaya Marsha actually chuckles amused, considering often they make an appointment after Didis returned to Jakarta a while ago, but all that always fails with all kinds of distractions.
After that Marsha was not too eager to plan something and he believed it would fail.
“Got thought I would meet the mother of the deputy director here” Didis smiled shyly.
“Gue precisely who did not expect to meet with the President of the Board of Directors Mars Copr, which is very famous that” Marsha chuckled amusedly with the term Didis this is really excessive.
“That's familiar is me?” Didis nodded, because in Business such as the construction of a hotel and so on, his licensing it had to go through the government office where Didis worked.
“Haha... already rich artist dong ya” They laugh together.
“Where, have you not?” Masha linked her halis.
“What wallet?” Didis raise her bow down while looking at her best friend's blushing face.
“Pacar.” Suddenly cetus. Marsha says out loud.
“HAHAHAHAHA..Driver?? Hahhhh Paracai?” Marsha shrunk the corner of her watery eyes, Didis' words just slightly pinched her heart, Why? Because he never had a lover until this moment.
“No other questions?” Marsha asked flatly, Didis scratched her non-itchy nape. The romance he will get into trouble if he asks this question to the immortal singles.
Ishhh Amit-amit don't let Neng Marsha become immortal singles. If the singles are accredited okay.Hihi
“Sorry Sha, I mean not there” Said Didis, clearly visible a sense of unease on his face.
“Lo will know my love story gapernah smooth from the first, so obviously I need to answer kan” replied Marsha with a ignorant smile. He pushed his shoulders slowly.
Didis was really afraid that his old friend he did not meet would sulk at the beginning of his meeting again. If that happens, Didis will be doomed to herself all her life.
Want to remember how good Marsha and Mama Ica will not be counted.
“Iya Sorry, the goods of your time have been transformed so Play girl. If in view of the posture and style lo now, I think you are quite competent and qualified”
“Lo between ngeledek ama muji nih... I use gini because Monday only Dis” Didis nodded.
Nothing has changed from Marsha, her face, her way of speaking.. Still the Marsha he knew nine years ago.
“Two times yes Hahaha” They both laughed.
Think back to the good times at school, which sometimes made them laugh and cry. Just one minus, Puput. If only he was in Indonesia, maybe their excitement increased.
Many also didis and Marsha wanted to ask about her relationship with Aden. Because the only smooth romance story without obstacles.
It's A to Z that they talk about together, if only the coffee shop they come to is open for 24 hours maybe they will spend this evening until morning here.
At 22:00, Marsha returned home with Didis walking side by side to the parking lot.
They were separated in their vehicles.
“See you again ya Marsha.” Didis hugged Marsha tightly.
“Iya Didis, sometime if you meet do not planain like to fail” Usul Marsha and Didis justify it. The world does not want to meet them with one word BUSY.
“Truly Shaa.. I will wait when the kebetula time comes,pasti”
They got into the car and waved at each other, the friendship between them was very thick. Because when in the middle of busy with their respective work they will feel sick because they miss friends.
Especially considering Puput, who lives far away in the land of people, without parents or even friends like those in Jakarta. But Marsha knew that, Puput very fond of his living in the land of ginseng where he could be more familiar with the culture there and the majority of Muslims who made him more curious.
Marsha drove her car to the main house owned by Rama and Marissa, she was sure also the Mama must have been at home now. His ears must be ready to eat the excellent advice of his sweet mouth.
Not to mention his brother, who recently commented on the true nature of Marsha. Though he is also single and even more sad than Marsha.
Bast….
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