Marshals

13. Turn credit card

Marsha has been using a credit card owned by Mr. Burhan for social events as well as his pleasure with three friends. And at this time , at the time of rest in the library, since Marsha just daydreamed not do anything.

"Sha.. Why are you? From there it looked dreamy?" Tanya Runa who had seen her confused best friend.

"Gini loh Run. tomorrow will be the last day I use my father's credit card Frans. I'm confused how love this card to the one who has.." replied Marsha.

"Yes is confused. Just give it to Frans. He will love her to his own father." Sahut Sisi's.

"I thought so too, but after I thought again. What if Frans even use this card for the non-existent." Answer Marsha.

"Yes, too, if that's why you just give it directly to his father Frans." Funny Sahut.

"How do you try? By his bokapnya Frans can be called a big businessman. He must be busy." exclaimed Marsha.

"Where if you ask for help with Frans, so you can meet his father without obstacles." Runa Seru.

"Yes, yes, too.. Then I'll go first." Pamit Marsha stood up from her seat.

"Do I need anther?" Ask Runa.

"No need. You're here later I'll come back here." Marsha said and walked away. Marsha walked in with ease.

"Marsha!!" Call a man who doesn't really want Marsha to meet, who else if not Radit. Marsha who heard that voice could only sigh in annoyance.

"Where is Sha going?" Ask the man. Marsha just kept quiet and had no intention of retaliating.

" Lo horrified me, didn't he? I'm sure your ears are still normal!!" Radit. Marsha stopped her steps.

"What is the same business? Where I go is up to me!!" Marsha jutek.

"Jutek is very buk. PMS lo ya.." guess the original Radit. Marsha simply rolled her eyeballs and stepped back.

"Sha... Where the hell are you going??" Radit asked who was still kepo, following Marsha's steps.

"Your sister Frans. Lo's satisfied!!" Marsha finally answered.

"Did you find him?" Tanya Radit's still in the shoes.

"It's none of your business!!" Answer Marsha.

"Do you want anther?" Tanya Radit still bothers the girl.

"No." Answer Marsha flat.

"Heh.. You sure you want to meet Frans himself? Do you know that he ever fought the same? Surely he has a grudge against you. And. if he meets you, you can be in anything with him. Want lo?!" Radit.

Bener also.if later Kak Frans do evil as I how?- inner Marsha.

"Are you sure you don't want to be in Temenin?" Ask Radit again.

"Whatever you have!! That's a bother!!" Marsha.

" Pake says whatever. Say yes, what the hell? It's so hard." Radit keeps flirting.

"Well, if you don't want to do it, don't!!" Marsha's touch was even more upset.

"Yes already.if that's not going to anterin elo." said Radit.

"Bodo very!!" Marsha hastened her pace.

Radit turned his body back to where it was, but the man thought with his own words.

"Why if Marsha's real in whatever the Frans are?" Radit's murmuring slowed his pace.

"He never cared about me. Bodo is very much." the man again accelerated his steps back.

"But if Marsha really is in any other way?? The danger!! I have to follow him." Radit turned his body back. With a little running he headed to Marsha's destination. And when the man saw the girl he was looking for was still walking casually, Radit also aligned his steps with Marsha.

"Did you come here??" Marsha asked in surprise.

Didn't he leave? Why go back?- inner Marsha.

"And I want to banter you. I just thought, if later you really in anything the same Frans. I will be sad later." replied Radit with alay.

"Iiisshh.. disgust!!" Marsha is back focused on her goal. Whatever, the man wants to do whatever it is not his business.

"Excuse me.." Marsha knocks on the door of the class she believes to be Frans' class.

"Well, why are you here?" Frans who opened the door, the man went straight to the point.

"It just so happened that Frans opened the door. Marsha wanted to help her sister." cried Marsha.

"God! You know that it makes me suffer!! I was punished for six months without the facilities I used to use and also pocket money and that's karen elo!! Which means you are my enemy!! It's good to ask for help with me!! Who are you, huh!!" Frans's touch was also with emotion.

"So much Frans consider me an enemy or something. What is clear is that I just want to ask my brother to call Mr. Burhan aka his father Frans, because I need to be with him. Maybe by meeting him I'm the same Mr. Burhan can also reduce the punishment he gave to Frans." said Marsha as polite as possible.

"You mean?" Frans did not understand.

"Well, don't you understand? So that means. this Marsha will tell bokap lo to reduce your punishment. If you help him meet you!!" Radit explained that.

"Seriously? You want to tell my bokap to reduce my punishment?" Frans' question began to weaken, not the emotion as before.

"Yes Brother Frans. As long as you help me to meet Mr. Burhan without a hitch." Answer Marsha.

"Yes, that's it. I'll help you." Frans agreed.

"Ok.. said to Mr. Burhan, tomorrow I'll go to his office after school." Marsha's message.

"What do you need to do is the same for me?" Ask Frans.

"I just want to return Mr. Burhan's credit card that was given to me." Answer Marsha.

"Yes, if you want to turn over the card why not just go to me. Let me go straight to my seat." Said Frans.

"It was going to be like that, but after I thought about it, Frans seemed unbelievable. I'm afraid that you'll use it before you get into the hands of Mr. Burhan, so I want to just love him directly." Marsha. Frans just clucked.

"Yes already. I went back to the bus first, brother. Don't forget to tell Mr. Burhan.." said Marsha.

"Yes, I'll tell my dad." Answer Frans.

Marsha walks to the library where her three friends are.

"Why do you call Frans with big brother frills?" Ask Radit who's still following Marsha.

"Sister Frans is XII class, so yes, I think I should call him with Brother's frills." Answer Marsha.

"Why then did Meysha and Yogi call them sisters too?" Ask Radit again.

"Yes because Meysha's sister is my sister and Yogi's sister is her boyfriend" Marsha replied.

"Keep why to me you don't call me by calling meakakak?" Ask Radit again

"As far as I dong. I want to call you by whatever name is my right. You are most different age at the same time I " replied Marsha Jutek.

" Every time you talk to me, you are never relaxed, friendly, or good. Lo emotions continue to innate. Why the hell lo? " She asked again.

"It's okay. Just males should have a chat with elo." Answer Marsha as she is.

"Lo cute!! Just this time, there is a girl who is lazy to talk to me. Though yes.every time I meet a girl, they must be the first one I invite to talk." Radit Seru.

"Continue. You think all girls are the same? Different times!! And that's me in particular. I'm not the same as them!!" Marsha ended the conversation by entering the library. Radit just stood outside thinking.

***

Like the previous plan. Marsha now stands in front of the towering building, which she believes is Mr. Burhan's office. The girl also wears a school uniform.

"Excuse me buk.." greet Marsha to the beautiful adult woman she believes to be the receptionist.

"Yes deck. Can anyone help?" Ask the woman friendly.

"I'd like to see Mr. Burhan can't you?" Ask Marsha.

"sorry. Whose grandfather is he? Did you make an appointment with Mr Burhan?" Ask the woman.

Is he cheating, Mr Burhan? Time is it anyway? After all this boy is still in school, when he wants to be with Mr Burhan? Hm. clearly want to. After all, Mr. Burhan is rich, he certainly does not have a problem, Mr. Burhan is old or young. Clearly, he can get whatever he wants. This cannot be allowed!- inner receptionist it.

"Sorry, deck. Mr. Burhan is busy. So he can't be disturbed." Said the woman starting with her jutek style.

"It can't be!! I made an appointment with Mr. Burhan. Let me meet him." said Marsha urgently.

It's clear that he'll ask Burhan for something. That's why he urged the woman again.

"Can't deck. Better just go home. Paka Burhan is busy right now" the woman is also trying to get Marsha to leave.

"Yes, where is Mr. Burhan's room. Let me go there myself." Marsha also urged to meet Burhan soon, because from her school to Burhan's office it took a long time. Not to mention that his allowance runs out just for the fare.

"Here is the deck.You go home. You can come back tomorrow."

"No!! I've spent my money to come here so I want to see Mr. Burhan right now!!" Marsha insists.

"Marsha..??" Call a middle-aged man that Marsha knows very well.

"Pope.." Yep. That man is papa Marsha aka Rudi.

"Well, are you here?" Ask Rudi.

"Why is this here?" Ask Marsha back.

"This is papa's place of work. What are you doing?" Ask Rudi again.

"Oh.. Marsha wants to see Mr. Burhan pa. Papa knows, right? Anter Marsha met Mr. Burhan yes." said Marsha.

"That girl is Rudi's son, right?" Ask the receptionist.

"Yes, this is my daughter." Reply Rudi.

"Hmm.. Is not Mr. Rudi's son Meysha huh? Which magazine model it is.." guess the woman.

"I'm Meysha's sister." Marsha who shrinks by rolling her eyes.

"Oh yes, Mr. Rudi. From earlier this girl asked to meet with Mr. Burhan. Though I've told you that Mr. Burhan is busy, but Mr. Rudi's daughter continues to force." That receptionist. The woman hopes Marsha is forced away by Rudi.

"Pa. anter Marsha met Mr. Burhan yes." exclaimed Marsha.

"Marsha!! You don't hear this? Mr. Burhan is busy. You can't bother him. You better go home" said Rudi. The receptionist smiled happily.

"No way!! Lagian Marsha is far from school here. Marsha's pocket money has also run out for the cost here. Marsha won't come home before she meets Burhan sir!!" Marsha insists on meeting Burhan.

"Marsha!! You are stubborn!! Papa said come home, you have to go home!! Go there!!" Rudi pushed Marsha a little.

Marsha who was slightly pushed back could only cluck in annoyance. He was used to being treated that way by his father.

"Yes already. If you don't want to help Marsha, that's okay!! Marsha can tell Mr. Burhan himself to come here!! And let's see, is Mr. Burhan really busy or is this receptionist mom lying!!" Marsha pulled out her phone and contacted someone.

"Sister!! How the hell? Brother Frans has told his father Frans if I come to his office?" Ask Marsha bertili.

" Yes, that's it. Bokap I said I could meet you when you go home from school. He even canceled all important meetings because he just wanted to meet you!!" Frans is crossing there.

"Keep why I got kicked out!! Not to mention the receptionist said that Mr. Burhan was busy!!"

" That's the receptionist who lied. He probably thought you were having an affair my bokap time. That's why he lied. Hahaha" Frans' laughter was heard by Marsha.

"Ih.. sis!! Marsha is serious. Tell your father Frans if I've been in the lobby of his office since." Marsha was even made even more upset.

"Okay!! Take care of it yourself!!" Frans Timpal.

"Ok. Frans, don't expect me to persuade Mr. Burhan to reduce my brother's sentence. Take care of yourself!!" Marsha who was upset to the crown, immediately turned off her phone. He was sure in a few moments Frans would call back and do what Marsha asked.

"Marsha!! Who did you call, huh?? You think calling the insider you're calling will change everything. You go home there!!" Rudi also urged Marsha to go home. Perhaps the man is ashamed to have a stubborn daughter like Marsha, who is very different from her brother who people know as a kind, obedient and polite child. All of this is just for imaging.

"No!! Marsha is not coming home. Marsha believes that in a few moments Mr. Burhan will deliberately come here to meet Marsha. Marsha will wait!!" Marsha walked over to the sofa chair in the lobby and sat there.

Just a few seconds Marsha was sitting in the chair. As expected, Burhan descended from his room located at the top of the building. The beak man also approached Marsha with a smile.

"Sir Burhan? Why you-?" Rudi's words were cut off as Burhan let out a voice.

"I'm here to meet this girl." Burhan replied as if he knew the continuation of Rudi's question.

"Why do you want to meet my daughter sir? Is there a problem?" Ask Rudi.

"What's? Marsha is your daughter?" Ask Burhan back.

"Yes sir. Papa Rudi this is my papa." Marsha answered.

"I didn't expect. If so, Marsha you come to the father's room. And you're Rudi, you're also coming with me, there's something I want to talk to you about" Burhan said.

"Okay, sir." answered Rudi.

On the way to Burhan's room, Marsha gets a WhatsApp message from Frans.

I did what you wanted. Now you're doing what you said yesterday - Frans' message. Marsha only smiled with a small nod.

Arriving in Burhan's room. Marsha looked at the entire room in awe, then she focused on one big photo on the wall. There was an old man holding a one-year-old child with a ribbon on his head and an old woman sitting next to the man holding a three-year-old boy.

That picture, I think I've seen it. But where yes.-inner Marsha while daydreaming and remembering.

" Marsha..?" Call Burhan who makes Marsha's daydreams crumble.

"Oh yes sir.."

"Come on. Sit here." Take Burhan who has been sitting on a sofa with Rudi.

"Yes sir." said Marsha. He sat down next to his father, his gaze back on the photo.

"So..what are you doing here, son? Frans said you wanted to give me something." asked Burhan.

"Oh yes. This sir, Marsha wants to give you the credit card you once loaned to Marsha." Marsha said she pulled out a credit card.

"Oh. this. Geez. I even forgot about this card.." Burhan took the credit card from Marsha's hand and looked at her.

"Sorry sir. Why is your credit card with my daughter?" Ask Rudi.

"Yes, this is compensation. Because my son Frans is making trouble with your daughter." Burhan replied.

"Oh my goodness sir. But there is no need for compensation. I'm not feeling well." exclaimed Rudi.

"It's okay. It is precisely your daughter that makes me aware of my mistakes in educating children."

"Oh yes sir. Marsha also wants to talk about Frans.." said Marsha.

"French? Why else would he? Did he make trouble again?" Ask Burhan.

"No sir. It is precisely Kak Frans is good, do not make problems as well." replied Marsha.

"What happened to Frans?" Ask Burhan again.

"Gini loh sir.. Marsha listen, Mr. Frans' law for six months. Marsha thinks it's overrated sir." Marsha.

"So..you mean, you want me to reduce the sentence against Frans?" Ask Burhan. Marsha nodded in response.

"No!! He will not reduce his sentence. Later if you reduce the punishment, what if later he even did as he pleased again? Let the Frans be deterred." said Burhan.

"Marsha knows, but what if only, Marsha would threaten Frans if she did troublemaking again, Marsha would ngadu to father. So. Frans must be afraid and do not dare to do it again." Burhan seemed to think.

"Kasian brother Frans sir. Usually after the break he went to the cafeteria to eat, but since Frans was sentenced to sleep in the classroom because he could not do anything." Marsha pleads.

"Yes already.this is because you asked, the father will reduce the punishment." Burhan. Marsha smiled hearing him.

TBC..

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