Marsha's Last Port
#PTM BAB27
Upon his return from Bandung Marsha more silent his brain was completely frozen due to the incident. An event Marsha never imagined before.
Two days later Marsha chose to stay in the room, not go to the office and some abandoned work he left to his four Architects. Including the image he worked on, Project Bisma.
Deteriorated? Clearly, Marsha always thought of everything that would befall her if she was really pregnant.
One month from now, my beloved brother will hold a marriage with Gege lover towards his halal. If the possibility of her becoming pregnant occurs, it means that Marsha must marry Bhishma.
Then what about Febry, to be honest his closeness these few months is very a mood booster for him. Febry has always been an idol to him a handsome face and a sweet smile consider it the hallmark of a Febry.
Why would Marsha make such a statement? That's because there are only men who are really kind and sincere to him. So we can conclude that Marsha has really fallen into Febry's charm.
Marsha was constantly staring at her flat stomach, whether there might be life there. If yes, Marsha is really happy, but how to deal with people's scorn about her being pregnant out of wedlock.
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Two weeks later….
This afternoon Marsha has been working on all the deadlines of the image, she also realized too bad in an uncertain possibility of the truth is not good. He got up and started his activities.
Marsha has to check in with her obstetrician, but what if anyone sees. Obviously it will definitely make the reputation of his family and himself destroyed.
Marsha again remembers ‘Typically pregnant women like to use a test pack if check’ Oh yes why Marsha really wants to check this about her pregnancy, it's because she's late for the moon.
In reaching for a briefcase and other luggage, he intended to go to the pharmacy and buy a pregnancy test kit. Despite the embarrassment running through her face, Marsha had already made up her mind.
He entered his black car and stopped at one of the large pharmacies on the side of the road.
“Mbak, Any tespect?” Ask him directly after entering the pharmacy.
“There is Mbak, what price do you want?” Ask the pharmacy staff.
“The photo is accurate, love me one-on-one from various merk” said Marsha steady.
The pharmacy staff immediately prepared Marsha's order.
“This Mbak” Cresek pouch contains various kinds of test packs have been moved to the hands of Marsha.
“Thank you Mbak” Marsha passed and gave her money directly without asking for her change.
When Marsha has stepped two steps from the cashier table “Mbak!” Marsha.
“Hopefully the result is positive” Marsha smiled in response to the shopkeeper's remark. His heart and mind were completely incongruous with everything he felt at this moment.
Marsha bought so many test packs yes because she really wanted accurate results. Accurately negative but not positive, so that he does not continue to be in the haunt of the taste that is somehow difficult to describe.
The woman who was putting her luggage into the bag, clearly saw middle-aged mothers who were holding her bag which was being pulled by a male figure who was piggybacking on the motorbike.
Who else if not Begal, Marsha clearly did not stay silent, her heart was all angry especially when she saw the people at the location just looking timidly without acting something.
The dashing woman ran and kicked right in the face of the begal who was sitting in the passenger seat. Suddenly his motorbike turned and fell the bag was back in the arms of the owner.
“PAK!! TELFON POLICE DONG KOK EVEN DIEM AJA” Said Marsha yelling to one of the fathers who became spectators.
“Bu.. Mother gapapa, we sit first” Marsha memapah the mothers to the bench near the meatball seller.
“Bang mineral water one” Marsha said, the hawker immediately approached Marsha and gave the mineral water he asked for.
“In drink first bu” Marsha offers a bottle that has been opened. The mothers drank it slowly.
“Thank you Nak” Mother looked up to see Marsha, when her forehead shriveled the face of the girl in front of her was very familiar.
“You are my nolongin right?” Marsha tried to remember, because when she was helping the mothers was not very clear to pay attention to the face of the mother.
“You were my nolongin when my asthma relapsed right?” Clearly his more detailed, Marsha nodded after looking back at Hanin's face.
“Ooh yes ma'am I remember, how is mom? Why still travel alone?” Ask questions Marsha and immediately welcome a shady smile Hanin.
“I ran out of the bank take money for employee salary. I think maybe this is not too dangerous, but it seems I was followed since I left bank”
“thank you yes, you always help me” Hanin rubbed Marsha's arm gently.
“Sama-sama ma'am has become my obligation to help people who are in the middle of retirement” said Marsha sage, it should be like that would help each other.
“If you can know what your name is nak?” Hanin asked curiously, he was very curious about the name of the girl who had been kind enough to help him.
“I Marsha Bu” Marsha replied smiling. “I Hanin just call aunty not mother, to be more familiar” Marsha again nodded. “Good Aunt Hanin”
“Oh yes, after this aunt go where? Better the car is stored here and picked up the driver, Auntie go where I take between”
“Good idea, if you don't mind can you take aunty to the aunty cake shop?” Marsha nodded and instantly helped Hanin up.
They walked side by side with Marsha embracing Hanin's shoulders like there was no distance between them. “Please” Order Marsha, she opens the door for Hanin.
In his heart, Hanin felt warm spread throughout his body, never he was treated this sweetly by his son especially Hanin's son was a man so his feelings were not as sensitive as Marsha.
In the car Hanin continues to tell about his life that has two sons who have different properties and a husband who has a nature not much different from the nature of his eldest son.
Marsha listens to Hanin and sometimes laughs because of Hanin's story which she thinks is funny, if she sees maybe Hanin has an age like the Mama, Marissa. Because of the stail and the way to educate children is more or less the same as the way Marissa.
They throw questions and answers at each other, because sometimes Hanin asks about Marsha's family, and her life.
Hanin knows only, Marsha who is an employee in one of the private offices engaged in development. There is no deep discussion such as asking what the name of his parents or what the name of his cousin, Marsha was so, he was reluctant to be too curious to know the names of his two children in the story earlier, he was told, because it would violate someone's privacy.
It did not feel like their chat was so long, until they did not realize they had reached Hanin's cake shop.
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