Marsha's Last Port

Marsha's Last Port
#PTM CHAPTER05



This morning Marsha was sitting neatly on her bench, she did not want the incident One month ago when she was doused in dirty water by Bisma and the gang repeated again. From this moment on Marsha should be completely wary of her, her face alone being sweet but her heart was very rotten and dirty.


Pretty fun turns out the school here, Marsha has got an acquaintance named Marko her level brother, his face is handsome and always behaving sweet. He is the chairman of Osis at the High School they occupy, Obviously Marko became the dream of the students here, his carrier who always stay cool but friendly to anyone.


Not infrequently every woman who gets his attention will feel Baper, including himself. But to fall in love Marsha is not too interested, she does not want to feel in staying fit anymore dear her.


Seen Bisma entered the class with her two friends, she had a glance at Marsha cynically. Marsha had not thought about it, all she had to think about was how she became number one in school on academic and non-academic matters.


If you look at the way Bhishma answered and learned of course it has been seen that he was a smart child, in return Marsha had to defeat Bhishma, Must.


Now Indonesian lessons, everyone is divided into five groups to do research in the novel they choose, of course it must be done in groups.


In the Heart of Marsha ‘Yes god don't let me one group with the Bhishma vain’ Do’ it in the heart. When Master mentioned Marsha's name, he was relieved that there was no Bhishma in his group.


But. Suddenly Guru B.Indonesia said “Bisma joined the group of four aja ya”


DEG. His heart stopped beating. Why the Bhishma must be input to the marsha group, whereas in group five can also, Mr. teacher seems to play around about this.


The bisma sits at a table they stack up side by side.


Puput open the conversation “We want to discuss what novel?” Ask her.


“What if MY novel STARTS LOVING HER? It's Gendre free, right?” Aden's Proposal.


“Iya Free. Okay I agree.. How are you guys?” Ask puput.


“Gue come along, I also read about love and matchmaking right?” Marsha.


“Truly, how about Bis?” Aden asked while looking at him.


“OK agree, where do we want to go?”


They looked at each other, and each thought would do where and whose house. Ting's idea suddenly appeared above the heads of Puput and Aden.


“What if we discuss it in Cafe? What is Hangout?”


“When do they?” Ask Marsha.


“Then what afternoon?” Bisma Proposal.


He wanted to know Marsha's style outside of school, whether what kind of thoughts were inside his head. Bhishma was like curious about the new female figure that he hated so much for now.


“Gue must be permission same brother first, if I am not in permission how?or if you do it in my house how?” refuting Marsha, she was sure the sister would want to but there was always a strange condition behind it.


“Gah I entered your house, the tree tar afternoon I the same others waiting for you. If you do not come I will definitely not dapet tukas Bisma hard” value.


Sontak Marsha who heard that so afraid, things that are very abstinent a Marsha do not get value.


After all the subjects they went through together, and now it's time for them to go home. All have agreed this afternoon will do the task at Afternoon Cafe located in the city center.


After school, Marsha rushed to take a bath and wore a casual outfit of black trousers and Hoody, not to forget her favorite canvas bag.


“Mama.. This afternoon I want group work at the afternoon cafe together with temen, permission right Ma?” Marissa scrunched her forehead, why ask her permission since Marsha stepped on the bench of Middle School Marissa can not be authorized to give permission and it has been taken over by Rully.


“You have the same permission as your brother?” Ask Marissa.


“Before.” Marsha replied doubtfully.


“Izin aja, Mama is afraid of salah” Marsha again sighed annoyed. About lessons like this he must still ask permission to the Brother, indeed if he does not get the value of Rully will be responsible indeed.


With a look of annoyed face Marsha grabbed the phone in her pocket, she aims to contact the kaka and ask for permission.


In his heart ‘hopefully allowed yaallah’ he rubbed his face while waiting for his phone call to connect.


“Haloo Cha, what's your phone still meeting, anyone want to order?” Ask her consecutively.


“Not Bang, I want group work permit at afternoon cafe. Permission please if not in permission I do not get the value of” Rungutnya, it really helps at a time like this.


For Marsha was one of the children who rarely grumbled and pleaded to anyone even though it was to his two masters and to his only brother.


“Hmm okay I permitin”


“Yes.. Mak..” His words were cut off instantly.


“But.”


“But what else is bang?”


“Lo must be in the same order Pak Amiin and as long as you do the task pak amin must connect VC to Mobile Iu”


After asking for full permission with the drama Marsha went in between by his personal driver, namely mr. Amin, his face looked bright because for the first time he could walk out even though it was not separated from the gaze of the brother through the connection Vidio Call.


Arriving at the cafe to which Marsha walked hand in hand with Mr. Amin, Pak Amin kept his distance with him at times he would feel embarrassed if walking beside him who was only a driver in his house.


“Pak Amin, Here. Why go all the way sih” Protest Marsha while pulling the arm of Mr. Amin who walked behind her.


“Aduh small boss, sorry I'm afraid the little boss is embarrassed if we go down the same street driver again” replied sir amin sungkan.


“Alahh... Let alone, already ayookk” Marsha holding the arm of mr. Amin until entering the cafe, when it will open the door cafe Marsha actually passed by the newly arrived Bisma.


“Bokap lo?” Ask her astonished.


“Why?” Marsha answered arrogantly raising her chin before Bhishma.


“Haha no papa, it just can not emang?” Marsha did not answer Bhishma's statement and chose to enter with a pack of amen inside.


The seat chosen by his friend is in the Private Garden area which is only inhabited by four human children including himself.


“Pak amin wait here yes, this is money for sir amin buy coffee, sir amin like to coffee right?” Marsha gave two pieces of money in red and immediately rejected by mr. Amin.


“No small boss, no ko” Marsha put the money he folded into the pocket of a shirt belonging to Mr. Amin.


“Udah take aja, make jajan” Marsha pass but a second later he turned again towards Mr. Amin.


“Oh yes from here it looks right sir make VC to bang Rully?”


“Can small boss can, thanks ya”


“Nothing sir, I went there first” When turning around and entering the private garden that was selected puput and Aden, Marsha actually still saw the Bisma who was friends in front of the glass door.


“Liatin what Lo?!” Ketus Marsha when she saw Bhishma looked at her with a difficult gaze. Plainly he shook his head.


“Surge! I want to pass” Marsha to get rid of the hand of Bisma that is in the doorknob.


Bisma was hypnotized to see Marsha who treated her Driver with a very friendly and impressed very close, continue to call the little boss on him make Bisma sure that this Mr. Amin is the driver and not his father.


Amazingly, when Bisma thought Mr. Amin was his father Marsha did not answer yes and no, instead Marsha took the arm of Mr. Amin to sit on his chair, not to mention he gave a piece of paper money to the driver.


Bisma believes the environment and the upbringing of the Marsha family are very good to respect each other.


Now that Marsha is sitting in a chair facing towards the puput and Aden, Bisma is still walking towards those who are immediately familiar when they get a task like this.


Bhishma sat down with Marsha and took one cigarette from her jeans pocket, she slipped the cigarette between her fingers and lit it with mini gas in her hand.


Want to protest how, after all Marsha also knows the purpose of Aden and Bisma choose a Private Garden like this so that they can freely breathe with the object.


Seriously these four human brains are working extra, they are pouring out good ideas to analyze the novel they were talking about last afternoon at school. Indeed, basically they are smart to analyze the novel like this is an easy thing for them.


For almost an hour they discussed, and finally finished. Now is the final dinner session together.


Maybe if anyone sees the four of them it must be like two pairs of ABG children are doing kecan together, because it fits when Aden and Puput are chatting with each other.


Are they both suitable? Then he must be with Bhishma that way? Ohh can't.. Obviously the annoying Bhishma was not his typenya.


“Sha why did you just diem?” Ask Puput while eating his food.


“Ahh no.. ohh yes this is no further discussion right?”


“Why?” Ask Bisma.


“Ribet.. I have to permission same brother. That's why I want this to work out now also”


“Oke means my task should be print”Ucap puput jolly, very good in this one group, no one works alone and almost everyone in the group can be invited to work together.


Although sometimes Bhishma is a bit difficult to set, but thanks to his intelligence equivalent to Marsha all of them can be in accordance with the plan.


They pay for each order, but everything will be in aden but they all refuse, they say goodbye to each other and go home to each other.


Aden with his car that he often used to school, Puput also, at the age of just 16 years old has been allowed to bring his vehicle each.


Almost nine o'clock now, fortunately the idea of connecting Vidio call to the brother is very useful, because it's been a night like this Marsha did not get terror from the brother who smelled of threats like: 'More: Not given pocket money or should not go out of the house and so forth.


Rully was indeed one of the hundred who was extremely protective of her sister, in an exaggerated sense like this. It's not without reason. He loved this one brother too much.


He is still a child for Rully is not a big new teenager who thirsts for freedom, what would Marsha be if he became one of the chilies that berbonceng in one motorbike. Rully shuddered in horror at imagining such a thing about her beloved sister.