Marsha's Last Port
#PTM CHAPTER02
Upon arriving at home, Marsha cheerfully greeted the mother who was reading a magazine in the living room belonging to the mutual family.
“Sore Mama..” Greet her youngest child while kissing the cheek of the Mama.
“Sore dear.. How was the first day of school? Fun not ?” Ask Marissa.
“Fun Ma, I have a new theme his name Didis his good guy and super chatty” Marsha told me a lot about his first school experience.
“Ohh yes? Play here sometime. We ate with okee”
“Oke,Ma”
“Now you take a shower there, keep resting, later mama call if dinner is ready”
“OK mah I go to the room first yes ma”
Marsha passed to her room, she kept her bag on a small shelf near her shoe rack. Then he walked to the bathroom, tired all day around the school that wide.
Neat rooms with simple accents in every corner of the room, one large bed, and then accompanied by a study table complete with facilities that inhabit for a student who is actively studying like Marsha.
After finishing cleaning himself Marsha hurriedly dressed and immediately laid himself on the Mattress, since it has not begun to effectively learn he can laze as much. Actually it's not that his habit is just that lately learning bimble and additional tutoring makes him a little dizzy and nosebleed.
Although famous for his competence and quite proficient in the field of non-academic but Marsha also strives to align his achievements in the academic field. No doubt if those who initially became friends became away slowly because Marsha was too happy to study, and according to her friends during Middle School Marsha. BO-BO-SAN-KAN.
It was almost evening but Marsha was still not out of her room, Papa Rama was sitting with his eldest son in the back pond, Rully sucking one cigarette in his hand.
“Bang.” Call Rama.
“Why pah?” Rully glanced at the Papa who was focusing on reading the newspaper.
“You don't have to be too over the same Marsha, he is Gede already a teenager don't be too on the bridle” said rama smooth.
“Pah, papa knows she's brother's only sister. Brother does not want him to have a disease, also do not want him wrong dapet temen.”
“Yes but do not have to be too so too..” Rama protest, he is not happy if his youngest child always complains about this, not only once has Rama given understanding to his eldest son, Rama often gives understanding to his firstborn, but still he is too dear.
“He knows what Papa is doing?”
“He told your Papa negur, don't kiss him on the forehead in public, maybe he's ashamed”
“Ishhh Papa yaudah yaudah brother will not like that anymore. Starting tomorrow he's in anter sir Amin aja”
Rama heard a disappointed tone from the way the child spoke, Rama also understood about the love of the brother to the sister but yes it was, the way of delivery was wrong, too binding without any to looseness.
Rully passed to the sister's room, she wanted to make sure whatever the brother was stirring the Papa, so that the Papa spoke seriously enough like a threat.
Klek... Rully opened the door to Marsha's room.
“Build Lo.!”Bughhhh one blow Guling landed right on the head of the room owner.
“Anjrit!!! Why the hell do you bang bother me mulu!” Shouted Marsha while throwing a pillow right on the back of the Brother.
“Build lo, lo ngadu what is the same Papa?”
“Ngaduin Lo, because lo nyebelin,gue already Gede bang do not need to be observed segitunya”
“But if anyone bothers you how, I don't want the only girl sister in person”
“Gue knows my dear brother, but I ask for a little leeway. I promise to take good care of myself. Janji” Hug…
“OK I will give you leeway, but. if you want to go outside and go the same you have to Permit me! Anyway Must.”
“Deal!!” Marsha took off her arms and shook her brother's hand for a sign of their agreement. Eventually, after years of living under Rully's watch, he was able to be released like a prison inmate.
“Yaudah we're down, Mama has prepared a super tasty dinner” Rully embrace the shoulders of dear Marsha.
“Ayok..” they walk hand in hand towards the dining room which is on the lower floor.
“Lo do not want magrib to sleep, said Grandma Pamali” Said Rully when going down the stairs.
“Inget to lo. Yes brother boss, I will not sleep at this hour
Arriving at the dining table they sit and eat together as was his habit from long ago. No one should miss dinner and breakfast.
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“Ma.. breakfast I brought yes, will not be hunted because. I leave *Muachhh” Marsha Runs after snatching her bread.
Actually Rama wanted to rebuke him but for this time Rama gave his youngest son tolerance because of the time of Ospek.
“Pak Amin, Papa said starting today sir amin anter pick me up ya” said Marsha when passing by Mr. Amin.
“Den Rully how is non?”
“Gak how-how, pokonya pak amin enough anter jam I want to wait at school can want to go home, later one hour before I call sir amin”
“Anyway us??” Ask Marsha.
“Let’s Gow lah” Answer sir amen while opening the front door. “Please little Boss” Amin please.
“Thank you sir amin hihi” replied Marsha giggled amusedly. This big is still called the cute little boss.
The car drove to school with a little careless because this was the request of the little boss, he had to arrive earlier than the others. The car down the road is quite crowded in the morning hours like this.
“Pak.. stop in front, it's my school. Mr. amen go home aja deh. an hour before I go home I call mr. Amin, OKe”
“Okeh” They tos ala-ala gahol children to do farewell the next few hours.
Mr. Amin and Marsha are among the closest among others, because since elementary school, it was amen who accompanied him to study or additional tutoring outside school. So the time they've been through is quite long. After graduating from Elementary School and rising to the level of Junior High, the brother was the one who drove the small boss wherever he wanted..
It's an honor to now be able to escort a small boss who is no longer small. Mr. Amin was still looking towards Marsha who was walking cheerfully towards the gate.
Suddenly Mr. Amin's phone rang.
“Assalamallaikum With Rully”
“Waalaikumsallam,Pak amin, Mr who from now on shuttle Marsha again?’’
“Iya Den”
“Pak.. if suppose he wants to take you to the house please tell him to contact me first, if I ACC sir amen can take him, Ya”
“Good den”
“Yes yes sir amen if so, thanks”
The phone connection was cut off, Mr. Amin had made sure the little boss entered the school, he immediately drove his vehicle to the main house.
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When passing through a field that was still quite quiet he saw a basketball lying without an owner, he grabbed the ball and bounced it and put it into the Ring.
“Yes.. Turns out my ability is still pretty good” murmured her. Unknowingly someone grabbed the ball, Bisma, a new classmate.
“Gue challenge Lo ten points clear, if you win I treat for one month”
“OK!”
Marsha took the ball, armed with his ability about basketball since stepping on Junior High quickly he could beat Bisma with one blink of an eye, everyone who saw the match clapped their hands, including Didis who was already on the sidelines to welcome Marsha.
“Congratulations Marsha.lo can lose the bisma songong” Reveal Didis while giving a handkerchief to wipe his sweat.
“Lebay Lo! Still early in the morning I was drained because of the guy” complains Marsha.
Bhishma was approached by a middle-class woman but one generation, she was busy wiping the sweat of Bhishma and calm her anger which was defeated by a woman.
Marsha approached Bisma who was sitting on the other side of the Basketball court.
“Gue know you are rich, no need to treat me for one month. Today you payin all the students who eat in the canteen Oke” Marsha passed with a smiley face full of plop.
“Wait..who Lo play go-go and disturb my bisma!” Say the centile woman.
“Gue? Marsha daughter son 10 IPS 1, I have nothing to do with you Move!” Marsha pushes the girl's body with her index finger.
“Udah.already bi, this is no affair with Lo, mending lo back to class there!” Bisma pushed Bianca's body slowly to get away from the two of them. In a fit of annoyance Bianca went to her class.
Now the body of the bisma is moving closer to Marsha “Oke.. I'll pay for a school meal in the cafeteria but inget, our business is not finished” Seringaian paled at the corner of Bhishma's lips.
“Gue is not afraid” Bughhh.. Marsha pushes the body of bisma until it staggers back.
“Ayo Dis, we go to class” Marsha pulled Didis' hand with full of annoyance.
Not one day at this school, he has been involved with Bisma son songoong in his class. Especially for the future Ohh three years must see the Sikopat Bhishma cold blood.
Yes, indeed what is the name that is suitable for people who rarely talk like it. The great bisma is so? I heard he was fed up.
Not to mention the water flea Bianca, like wanting to have more trouble with Marsha because of Bhishma, sucks….
Regret the heck not, it's just like wasting jiga time dealing with those two sneaks.
Not to mention if the Bhishma's minions knew he was being humiliated in such a way, Marsha was sure his life was in deep trouble. Butbut wait.. Marsha is not an innocent and timid girl, she will fight anyone who tries to hurt her or just to work on her.
Just look if after this Bisma and the Gang starts trouble, the war flag will flutter.
WHAT DO YOU THINK OF THE EARLY STORY OF MARSHA?? COMMENTS YES.
SO I'M GOING TO TALEIN FROM THE BEGINNING OF MARSHA'S LIFE AND GET AWAY FROM THE SHADOWS OF BISMA WHO ALWAYS WORKS ON IT. HER AND FEBRY'S STORY WILL BE EXPOSED AFTER HIGH SCHOOL AND MARSHA'S COLLEGE IS OVER. PLEASE BE PATIENT MY BELOVED YAPARA READERS…
