There's Mars in the Parish Heart Room
The Part 10
Marsha looked at Parish from behind the glass.
He felt very sorry. Had he just brought Parish to the doctor might not be late like this.
Parish lay there unconscious.
The sister who stood guard came out of Parish's bedroom. Marsha immediately hunted him in front of the door.
"how is sus ?"
"the patient is still unconscious, I do not have the capacity to explain to the father because it is the authority of the doctor. Excuse me first, my shift is done" said the nurse.
Marsha nodded.
He went back to where he was standing.
I wanted to go in there but Steve's doctor forbade me to go near Parish. They can only see through the glass.
"you have to recover quickly Rish. I want to see you smile, laugh cheerfully and be in the game" said Marsha Lirih.
*
The noise of the trumpet and the cries of the audience rang out breaking the atmosphere of the city stadium RedRose.
Meteor Soccer Match against the Milky Way. Where Spanish as a left striker as well as a meteor captain. And Marsha as the right-hand invader, stands parallel some distance away from the Spanish.
"kakaaaaaaaakkkkk kakaaaaaakkkk"
Marsha searched for the origin of the sound. The voice was quite loud and was clearly heard reaching the field where they were standing.
Marsha's eyes looked towards the scream. He was very surprised to see a figure who was in the VIP place with a row of officials from both campuses who were competing.
Therehewas. Shouted Marsha in the heart.
He saw someone from his past. A person who disappeared from his life. Don't know names, just recognize faces.
Is that him. Marsha thought as if she still could not believe it.
But his heart was sure it was the figure he was looking for. That's the girl of his past.
"surely I can !" yelled at the girl again.
Marsha looked towards Spanish. The meteor captain waved at the girl.
Is he Spanish's sister. Marsha thought to heart.
Marsha only knew Spanish as her faculty friend and captain. He doesn't know Spanish any further.
Although you could say Spanish friends with him. But Marsha kept her distance because of the differences in social class that Marsha said she was nothing compared to her other friends.
Spanish friendly to everyone he met, with his attitude that he so easily became a friend of anyone.
Spanish son of a wealthy businessman, lives in elite housing and his belongings are branded. As for Marsha, she is nothing. All he has is a gift from Mr. Shane Shannon who already thinks of Marsha as his own son. Therefore on campus Marsha chose to be closed because she felt she was different from her friends. But without him knowing because of his face, posture, intelligence and good game as a member of the meteor team, he got the attention of all parties, especially the college girls.
And Spanish also pays attention to him, not because he feels rivaled but because Spanish is good to everyone. Spanish friends with him. Spanish relying.
Marsha smiled.
He started thinking for a moment. There are important things he has to do after the game is over.
He will be an ever-present friend to the Spanish for the sake of his girl.
Marsha was sure it was her girl, because from earlier her heart felt trembling violently.
Never mind, think about it later. Now concentrate on the Mars game. Say it in the heart.
He saw over there Spanish giving his thumbs up. A sign on a teammate to focus on the match.
Match starting.
The girl who shouted earlier sat back down and focused on watching the course of the match.
Without him noticing, Marsha occasionally glanced at him while smiling as a spirit in this match.
Marsha was more excited than usual.
*
Doctor Steve went in with the other nurse. Looks like the nurse brought by Doctor Steve is the nurse who replaced the nurse shift earlier. Think Marsha.
Doctor Steve nodded at Marsha as a greeting. Marsha replied with a smile. Then the doctor went inside and examined Parish. Sometimes he checks the monitor. The nurse who had entered with him also checked the infusion according to the doctor's instructions.
*
Not long after, Doctor Steve came out.
He closed the door, then stopped in front of the door. He let out a long breath and shook his head strongly.
Marsha kept looking.
Then the doctor approached Marsha who realized or did not see anxious. What happened to Parish. Marsha thought to heart.
"have you been here a long time, Mars ?" asked Steve's doctor, holding his shoulder.
"just docks, Spanish is still driving Starla home" Marsha replied.
"Mark ?" ask Steve again.
"spanish says, if Mark has any business on morningbay" Marsha said.
Doctor Steve mangut.
Then he turned to look at Parish from behind the glass. Marsha could see no murat of understanding on the look on Doctor Steve's face.
"the conditions are stable, no problem. Why he won't wake up. Like something is burdening him to reluctantly come back to us" said doctor Steve.
Marsha looked at the doctor meaningfully. He tried to catch the doctor's intent.
"i'm the first to know her condition since the accident. About his memory, and I know that he'll drop this way if it all feels heavy. She's like my own daughter. I want my daughter to be conscious, but I can't do anything about the condition of the patient who doesn't want her" explained Dr. Steve.
"but Parish can feel the surrounding dok ?" ask Marsha enthusiastically.
"yes he can feel the surroundings. The day I let him rest, he would wake up. But I was wrong, he didn't react" doctor Steve let out a long sigh.
He is frustrated, this is a new case for him as long as he goes through his profession.
"let us go in for the Parish doc" Marsha said.
"yes, from today you can enter. Hopefully you can give him the motivation to open his eyes. Get him to tell me anything, to provoke his reaction" Steve's doctor looked at Marsha.
Marsha nodded. He'll try.
Doctor Steve patted Marsha on the shoulder and then said goodbye to check on his other patients. Not long ago the sister who was saying goodbye to following the doctor.
*
Marsha went into the room where Parish was lying. He took a seat on the left side of Parish near the monitor.
"hi rose" said Marsha.
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