Marsha's Last Port
#PTM CHAPTER08
While in the classroom, Marsha actually seemed calm to face the problem that made the other a little dizzy, but not with Marsha.
His heart was really plong when his hands had plunged freely into the face that he really hated. In this class, there was already nothing Marsha was afraid of, even though it was dealing with Bhishma once.
“For completed assignments please collect in the future, if there are unfinished collect next week”Teach the Religious teacher who teaches at the end of lesson hours.
There are several students who collect assignments ahead including Marsha. Marsha tidied up her writing kit and intended to keep it in her locker.
It turned out that Bisma was cleaning her locker, lazily Marsha entered her book and stationery as soon as possible. Bhishma was approaching, something he wanted to tell Marsha but saw the indifferent Marsha again undo his intentions.
Didis and Puput had gone home first and they split up at the door of her class when Marsha was about to turn towards her locker.
Now he actually walked himself down the hallway and stairs are quite quiet, arriving at the school parking lot, not the car Mr. Amin who picked him up but the car of the Papa complete with his beloved Mama.
From a distance Marissa had waved at Marsha who was now walking over.
“Lho.. Mama Tumben pick up” Marsha said when she faced Marissa. Marissa hugged her youngest child warmly.
“Iyaa. earlier Mama Nyalon continue to be picked up Papa because Mama's car again in workshop” I cheer up, I'm happy, actually Marissa had been very anxious to ask how the existence of the child after the treatment of not wearing is done by the perpetrators who are somehow patterned what.
But all Marissa's curiosity must be put on hold, because Rama has warned his beloved wife to discuss this at home and must make her child as comfortable as possible, so that there is nothing else that he covers up if there is a problem like this again.
“Oooo so.. yaudah we go home now” Invite Marissa while opening the passenger seat car door for the dear child.
When he was in the car Rama looked at the face of his son from the middle rearview mirror “Where is the school, dear? What's fun?” Rama asked with a smile, he really wanted to hear Marsha's answer, how he would answer after Rama knew the problems he was facing.
“As usual, always nice Pah. Even I can lose all the friends in the class if there is a task in front of” said Marsha happy, right what Rama guessed. His son actually hid all this from himself as a parent.
“Thank God then.so we go straight home?” Ask Rama make sure the goods Marsha wants to buy something, Rama make sure he will always obey whatever it is. Even if it's food that Rully forbids.
“Neg,Pah. I'm going to go home. Udah sultry really want to shower” Refuse smooth, but that's what Marsha now wants. Shaking his hot head from an unexpected incident like this morning.
It was fortunate that both of his parents were unaware of any wounds on his hands, if they knew it might be introgating all the way to his roots. That's what Marsha fears, because if Marissa or Rama suspect this next problem will be found out.
In silence Marsha hid the bruises and slight scratches on her fingers under the bag she was holding on to. His eyes glanced out the window. It turns out that life with who is behind us or about who his parents are very influential.
The Smp period he went through was very calm because they knew who they were dealing with and Marsha really hated that. But instead he was more comfortable like this, he was very free to express in voicing his heart that was upset against someone.
Like when he hit Bisma's face is really sweet according to Didis.
“Sayang..Achaa.” Marissa said as she waved her hand right in front of Marsha's face.
But beyond a doubt Marsha's view still remains as far away as ever. Marisa comes in and sits down next to Marsha to make sure her son is okay.
“Cha.. Hey..kok you even daydream” Marissa shake Marsha's hand and so her henchmen this child daydreaming something that he thought was fun, to the point of jolting in shock .
“Ishhh.. what the hell Ma, make me aja deh” replied Marsha upset, Marissa most happy to see her son fainted because of the hangers.
“Lah..you are what mah. Mama has called from earlier on the basis that you daydream his kebangetan” Tukas Marissa annoyed, he now pulled Marsha to enter his house.
He walked with Marissa until he entered the room.
“Now you shower keep resting, Mama and Papa wait below. There's something you want to talk about before your brother comes home” Marsha frowns when she hears Marissa's speech.
What do his parents want to talk about? Do they not realize the wound on Marsha's hand.
Now that Marsha's mind was branched, she was really afraid that her mother would act away from her expectations. Marsha chose to drown her body briefly in her bath-up bathroom, still with a raging mind.
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“Ma!! What does this letter mean?” Shouted Farhan, Father of Bhishma. He presented a summons from the school addressed to their son Bisma Yudishthira.
Hanin's mother Bhishma took a slow breath, just to neutralize. Before her Farhan had never been this angry if her son made a troublemaker.
“Relax yourself Pah, maybe Bhishma has another reason to do that” said Hanin soothe, Farhan rounded his eyes perfectly because his wife Hanindia always just defended his handsome but wayward son.
“You are!! Just keep your son Hanin! Just hold on, let him be a spoiled and irresponsible boy” Sarkas Farhan is loud. Hanin stroked her husband's da da who never assuaged her anger. Not without reason Farhan was angry like this, after getting a call letter from parents, Farhan also received a phone call from the school about what Bisma did to his classmates.
“Pah, please take care of your talk. Don't be too hard on Bhishma,”
“Lantas I should be quiet. When you hear what your son did to his classmate?” Shouting Farhan again, Hanin again gasped at the roaring screams of her husband throughout the room.
“we first listen to the explanation of Bhishma yes Pah, we wait until Bhishma comes home yes. You sit down first and drink this” Hanin patiently confronts Farhan's very violent and sometimes selfish character.
When Farhan's body was shattered when Hanin gave her the warm tea she had made herself for her husband, Hanin continued to gently stroke Farhan's back. Though his anger that was intended for his son instead had to be swallowed by Hanin himself.
It had been waiting for a while for Bhishma to come quietly.
“Assalamallaikum Mah,Pah” Said Bisma when entering into the house.
Actually, this Bhishma is a good and polite child, only one lack, he does not like if he has a rival in any field.
“Sit Bim” Titah Farhan is still in patient mode. Bhishma obeyed and sat down directly before Hanin and Farhan.
“What's Pah?” Bisma asked who saw the insecurity of her parents' attitude money pretended it was okay.
“Can you explain about this Bim?” Farhan threw a piece of paper that landed right on Bhishma's thigh.
“It..These.. He who started Pah” Belanya to himself, Farhan shook his head to hear the recognition of his firstborn who was far from the expectations he saw.
Bisma did not know that Farhan had seen all his behavior on CCTV sent by Bu Yuni via Whats Upp message. After getting the letter he received directly from the school courier, Farhan immediately got a phone call at that time.
So which other evidence he wants to avoid.
“You don't try to lie to Papa,Bisma!! Papa already knew from Bu Yuni. All of them! So papa hope you do not lie to papa, especially lying to Mama who loves you so much Tukas Farhan with a tone that rises an octave.
“but he did start, he resented the bisma to pay for one school meal in canteen”
“It is certainly not without reason, if you do not want to be honest, Papa himself will come to the student named Marsha the”
Hanin tried to digest this debate between the child and her husband.
Female schoolgirls? Name's Marsha …
“Don't tell me you're dealing with a woman,Bim?” Investigate Hanin and in the end Bhishma glorify and justify the words Hanin and Farhan.
It is clear that the disappointed faces of Farhan and Hanin, it is better to have problems with men alone can be in the value of gantle, try this deal with a woman.
Farhan who heard Bhishma in the chastisement could only laugh at his eldest son who had bruises on the corners of his lips and on his nose. Not angry, Farhan will thank if he can meet the child named Marsha.
Intentions want to complain that he got violence in the form of blows in the face area, instead of in the defense Bisma actually in scorn by both parents.
What a pity your fate bang Bimbim (Bisma)
So if you dare not ama Chick, here forward face othorrr. later othorrr kaburrr :p.
