Marsha's Last Port
#PTM BAB26
“You're up..” That hoarse and heavy voice sounded in the end as well. Typical sounds of people who just woke up. sexehhh..
Marsha glares.
“What guesthouse you sell to me semalem!” He said while whispering, because Marsha did not want to build Didis who was asleep if he woke up, the story ended.
“You did not ing..” Bisma pursed her lips.
“Sutttttt, Don't hard-hard” Cut Marsha fast.
“Then you don't remember?” Marsha sat right in front of Bhishma.
“Lo don't mess with me” Bisik Marsha again, he was really afraid when Bhishma spoke the reality that happened is.. ah already.
“I'm not messing around or trying to lie, try you inget semalem incident?” Marsha sighhhh “In fact I do not inget” Bisma smiled, pranking Marsha is very pleasant.
“Semalem we go to Bandung this is my family's villa, because we are confused to take you home. Aden same Adisti agreed while on vacation he said” said Bisma.
“Why not ask for my approval?” Protess Marsha whispered.
“You were not aware of Marsha, yaudah than dapet mending problem we bring you here aj” replied Bisma no less whispering.
“Now you are clear to me, why can you sleep with me while weaving?” actually Marsha does not want to hear the explanation of Bhishma, but this must be straightened out, yes if they do not do the relationship, if yes? Obviously Marsha is a loser.
“semalem when I picked you up here and put you in bed. Suddenly you wake up and say ‘Bisma. I like the same lo, I agree the same Didis if you ganteng’” Obviously Bisma while sneering style like a woman.
Marsha closed her eyes.
“You held my hand, you kept hugging. And we emm emm” said Bisma restrained, her expression really made Marsha upset.
“So what are you doing? what are we doing?!” Marsha's speech was slow but filled with emphasis.
“You think aja deh usually if people abis next hug ngapain” Obviously Bisma ambiguous.
Marsha shook her head again and again, it came to her mind so that Bhishma would not be too demanding or reveal her secret last night.
“OK. From now on we forget the incident last night, let's just say it never happened, I will not hold the responsibility lo” said Marsha panicked, Bisma smiled tilted towards Marsha.
“That's how you said lupain? That victim was me, Marsha. I am in perk[o]sa you know,tega you ya” Said Bisma seriously. Even look at his face so sad and both hands outstretched close both chest.
Marsha clucking pissed “Ck.. Bisma please don't let that, even though I am the one. Who should have lost here me!”
“Can't! Wait a month from now if you ha[m]il I will be responsible!” Oh god, especially this. Marsha can only sculpt hearing the phrase Ha[m]il from Bisma.
So Marsha gave her the meaning? Actually Marsha is very hesitant with the explanation given by Bhishma but the problem is that he can not remember the incident last night. What revolved around his head was only the incident when Bhishma said that the one who started this was himself, whether or not because of the influence of alcohol so a piece of the last night just crashed.
“You should take a shower, so that your brain can think more clearly” Bisma left Marsha who is still constantly denying the reality.
Marsha had entered the bathroom and grabbed the clothes that Bhishma provided, either when she bought this but when Marsha saw the size would probably fit her.
“Hhhhh.” Marsha let out a heavy sigh, she continued to flutter herself under the bathroom shower. Although the time is still six o'clock in the morning, in this villa there is no life. He slept in the same position.
Aden's somehow sleeping where Marsha doesn't know. He immediately put the clothes provided by Bhishma, a set of underwear and a pair of jeans and a plain white T-shirt.
Long hair wet he rolled using a small towel, his face moist and his eyes reddened. Crying along with shower water makes his eyes really sore.
Regardless of the problems that are happening to him, Marsha again frowned, when she pecked herself dicermin.’Kok can tell the hell he's the size of my shirt’ Marsha closed her mouth as if not believe the prejudice. ‘What don't-don't he hold me’
Late in his daydream, there was someone knocking on the door of his room. Marsha's face, turns out it was an officer in this house “Neng, Mas Bisma told me to ambush to wake up Neng. Breakfast first atuh” said the middle-aged mothers
“Good, Mom thanks” Marsha went to save her towel and combed her hair.
At the dining table there was Didis who was sitting while playing her phone, Marsha sat near Didis, apparently Bisma bought a change of clothes for all who stayed here including Aden.
‘ini couple or whatever, everyone sitting here wearing a plain white T-shirt’ Marsha said in his heart.
Didis glanced towards Marsha. “Lo next time if you do not like to drink do not have to drink, lo mabok semalem” He said while feeding rice into his mouth.
“Gue know..” Answer Marsha lazily. “When do we turn back?” Further.
“Siang this we return to Jakarta” replied Bisma, while glancing silly towards Marsha.
“Bisma, have you had a villa here for a long time?” Ask Aden open the sound.
“Udah lama luamayan, bokap will have a tea plantation here” Obvious Bhishma and is influenced by Didis and Aden. Marsha is still as usual.
“Oh yes Dis, lo simple my phone?” Marsha asked, Didis immediately gave Marsha's phone.
“Gue has finished” Marsha grabbed her phone and walked out of the house.
The vast tea plantations plastered manifestly before her, several times Marsha breathed her in, the air uncontaminated by the very fresh pollution and the distinctive fragrance of her different soils.
On opening her phone, Marsha saw a chat room with her mother.
Last reply from Marissa only ‘Iya achha carefully on the road, brother you will not question again outside the city’
Thankfully, maybe if Rully knew the problem would be complicated bet.
‘Didis is indeed understanding’ Marsha tries to forget for a moment the problem by traveling around the tea garden there are many who work as tea pickers. Down the uphill road and many pebbles as the base.
Sometimes the life experienced by someone is clearly different in weight, and how can someone face the problem. Like Marsha he tried to keep remembering last night's events, and would avoid Bhishma from this moment on if the events were true.
Maybe one month from now he should immediately see a doctor without anyone's knowledge, what if the reality is true she is pregnant or not.
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