Marsha's Last Port
#PTM BAB20
Arriving at the residence of the mother Marsha immediately welcomed by the security of the house.
“Mbak.. Sorry Who is it?” Ask the security with a frown.
“Pak does not matter who I am, the mother was short of breath, better you bring the mother's inhaler it looks like her asthma relapse” Security was immediately run into the house.
Marsha opened the passenger car door and again calmed Hanin, yes it turns out that atar Marsha is Hanindia. Before long the security was back with one young man who was at roughly his age under Marsha.
“Ma! Mama's inhaler Mama” Hanin received the inhaler and wear it many times until his breath is not as fast as before.
The young man who came immediately turned to look at Marsha who was hopefully anxious. “Mbak how did it happen?” Ask her slowly.
“It is better for your mother to be brought in first, let's rest” Kevin according and immediately memapah Hanin up into his room. Kevin soon returns to Marsha in his garage.
Marsha is cleaning her groceries.
“Mbak.. Thanks for bringing Mami here”
“Sama-sama, please do not let your Mami do not let travel alone yes I am worried that such an incident was repeated again” Kevin snuggled.
“Okay Ma'am, Oh yes Ma'am want to go home huh? Let me take between” Bargain Kevin. Marsha immediately shook her head .
“Not thank you, Then I'm sorry yes hope your mother is cured” Marsha rushed to find a taxi between the gate by Kevin.
Stupid kevin just said thank you without asking the name of the mysterious girl, the girl who is willing to help others on the basis of humanity, Kevin thought it might have been rare to find a girl like Marsha.
‘Bego! Why not name sih’ grumbled Kevin while entering his house.
While in the taxi Marsha must continue to get terror from Bisma who may have been waiting for him until the jamuran.
His phone kept ringing..
“Mbak.id not pick up the phone who knows the importance” Tell the taxi driver who took Marsha to the supermarket where he left his car earlier.
“gapapa sir, let alone not important” Marsha turned her eyes to the outside of the glass. His phone kept ringing with calls and various incoming message notifications.
It turns out that Bhishma is indeed the most annoying creature Marsha ever knew, lazily Marsha raised the call of Bhishma. “Halo.. Yes Bisma?” Marsha answered as if there was nothing.
“Marsha! You intend to play me?! I waited for you here for two hours, you disappeared without news. If you don't want to have dinner with me say from the beginning!” Marsha keeps her phone out of her ear, otherwise her eardrum will buzz.
“Gue apologized Bisma, there was an urgent problem, I also did not take ngabarin lo” Marsha sighed, because it turns out he had arrived at the supermarket.
With the code from Marsha, the driver receives the money and helps Marsha carry her groceries into her car.
“What urgent problems? Can you please tell me?”Cecar Bhishma was angry. Marsha could only breathe out again and again. Because there is nothing that he can make an excuse and it is impossible that Marsha also said that she had helped someone.
“ANSWER MARSHA! DON'T GET IT AJA!” The voice of Bhishma grew an octave higher, he was furious when Marsha ignored him.
Wonderful as the new Bhishma so angry already rich want to eat people, you used to hurt Marsha to make sure you do not feel it anyway. If I were Marsha, it wouldn't be as easy as her head in Pov's swamps..
“It's up to you de Bis to believe if it's not the same me, but I have a logical reason to cancel our event which is just dinner” Again Marsha's answer to the heart of Bhishma, without any guilt.
“You said just dinner?”
“Ya keep what? Dinner is normal, right?” Bisma could not answer.
“Tap.” Tut's…
The phone connection was broken off from Marsha's side, he drove his car slowly towards the mention. The shadow of Hanin who felt tightness was clearly visible in his eyes. It was like seeing his own mother.
But Marsha does not want to think too much about who and how her family, which surely do’a her in heart is ‘maybe the mother was cured.’
Tiredness is very visible on his face, must work and drive back and then given the bonus bisma rampage that makes his fatigue back fold.
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The Farhan residence…
Bisma got out of her car and walked into her house, she saw her sister, Kevin, who was sitting in the living room, as if this child was waiting for her.
“Kev, Why is it still here already malem” Said Bisma sitting his butt right next to Kevin.
“Kak, Mami's asthma relapsed again” Tuturnya Murung, not denied there is regret that surfaced behind his chest. Supposedly when the Mami leaves, Kevin can force to drive Hanin, not let. And if Kevin had managed to persuade Hanin, maybe nothing like that would have happened.
“Keep Mami how?” The look on Bisma's face turned gloomy, she was afraid that the Mami she loved was hurt.
“Luckily time in the supermarket there are good people who anter Mami here” Bisma still listen to the speech of the youngest brother.
“Honey I did not miss his name who” Continue kevin sorry.
“Udah gapapa, maybe later we can know who nolong Mami another time.” Bisma said with a smile.
“But Mami's condition is better now?” Ask Bisma again and immediately nodded to Kevin.
“Papi already know?”
“Udah Kak, just now as I told you my mom was sick, papi went straight home” Kevin explained.
“Yaudah, you go back to the room only Istiahat tomorrow will lecture” Kevin stood up and walked into his house.
Bhishma was still silent because of hearing Hanin who relapsed while outside the house, what would happen if no one helped and drove her home, she could not imagine if the worst would happen to her mother, Hanindiah.
If given the opportunity to meet the person Bhishma will grant one request, whatever it is Bhishma will try to pass the wishes of the helper.
His frustration with Marsha became distracted by the news of Hanin being sick, wanting her to see Hanin. But Bhishma felt this was too long and she was sure Hanin had already fallen asleep.
Night shower is the solution for him to be calmer and more comfortable while sleeping, he must prepare for the next two days to meet Marsha, he really wants to vent his anger because of the incident earlier.
However, Bhishma must be close to Marsha, even if it must make her hate Marsha for the rest of her life.
SERIATE....
Othorrrr : Emmmm be careful loh Mas Bhishma, speech is do’a. does it want to be hated neng Marsha for life?
Bisma: Gapapa.aku sincere thorr origin equally direct:’(
Othorrrr: Surely, your fate is in my hands, I know Bisma HAHAHA
Bisma: I resigned :/
