There's Mars in the Parish Heart Room
The Part 19
Mark Mcs. Milan took Parish for a walk in the garden behind their house. Enjoy the view from the pool.
Parish also glorified his father. He had not been able to hold his father's hand.
Mark stopped at a multi-colored rose garden with a sign with the inscription 'ParishRose'.
This garden belongs to Parish, he who arranges and cares for his flowers. And of course with the help of Hazel, an outdoor worker aka the garden and the surrounding yard.
"you're just like your mother, you love roses" Mark said.
Parish nodded. His father has said that many times, even people who know him always say that.
They say Parish inherited the face and nature of his mother. Beautiful, kind, friendly, always smiling, cheerful, meek, and graceful earthy.
Parish sometimes thinks her mother is perfect. She is not sure she has almost all of the traits of a mother. Because he can't remember how his mother was.
He forget.
If he remembered the forgotten memory of his mother, he could only cry while looking at the photo of his mother.
"Parish is ordinary. Mom's too perfect. The people Parish meets always boast of motherhood, but Parish forgets how mom is" Parish said sadly.
Mark hugged his daughter. Her tears also fell. He remembered his late wife whom he loved very much.
"do you want to remember mom ?" ask Mark.
Parish let go of her father's embrace. He doesn't understand what he means.
"go to mom's, enjoy your time there. Hopefully your memory will recover there soon" Mark said.
"i'm going north to RedRose huh ?" tanya Parish convinced herself. Because I don't feel at home linger there. They come there just to visit mom's grave, take a short break at home and keep coming back here again. And so every year.
Parish sometimes complains but the Spanish always say they have to understand the sadness of father, too many memories of mother there.
"yes baby, if you want you will prepare everything" said Mark.
"i want yah. When do we go ?" tanyakanya.
Mark shook.
"dad has a job to take care of. You'll be accompanied by Tom's auncle and Lesly's aunty and one bodyguard" Mark said.
"guard ?! a stranger ? I don't want to" Parish put on a pouty look.
For some reason, he always felt uncomfortable with escorts by people he did not know, at least that person should get used to say hello with himself first.
"calm down baby. I thought you would. Relax, you know him" Mark smiled.
"who is yah ?" ask Parish.
"later you'll know baby" Mark said.
He almost wanted to tell the guy, fortunately the Spanish had told him not to tell me first that Marsha was going to go with Parish. Let's be a surprise for Parish.
Mark thinks there is no harm in giving a surprise to Parish, after all they will be a brother and sister. So that they are more familiar.
Because he saw, lately Marsha and Parish are very familiar.
"all right, the important thing is not strangers" Parish said.
"it's not a pity..here hug the father" said Mark while hugging his favorite daughter.
"Dad loves you so much" said Mark Mc. Milanese.
"sister Spanish well, how ?" tanya Parish looked at her father's face.
"a little bit" said Mark Mc. Milan laughed.
Parish laughed with his father.
*
Meanwhile in Spanish room...
Spanish sees her father and Parish in the back garden through her bedroom window.
He knew what his father meant by taking Parish for a walk in the park.
And fortunately, he had asked his father not to tell Parish that Marsha was going to be with Parish.
The Spanish are worried that if Parish finds out he won't leave because his goal now is to get away from Marsha.
It's just that the Spanish had no other choice, Parish would be safer going with Marsha than the others. Since she knows Marsha very well, Marsha will take care of Parish as well as she does.
"forgive brother Rish.
*
Auncle Tom's getting ready next to Mc's family car. Milan with his wife. They wear clothes of the same color, maroon.
While Tobby and Rome help put luggage into the car.
Spanish and Mark Mc. Milan waited for Parish to descend from his room on the terrace while looking at the preparations for a week-long stay of the Parish in northern RedRose.
Not long after, Parish came out with Starla. Actually Starla wanted to come, because she had never been to northern RedRose. But due to his busy schedule, he could not get permission. Unlike Parish, for health reasons, his father applied for leave for his daughter. And who can refuse the request of the richest donor in RedRose.
"we're waiting for one more person" Mark told them all after Tobby and Rome had finished loading the luggage into the trunk of the car.
Mark glanced at his watch. It's not usually that the boy comes late. He murmured in his heart.
"he's already on his way here well" said the Spanish as if to know what his father was thinking.
Mark Mcs. Milan nodded.
A bright red motor racing entered through the wide open gate. All eyes were on the driver behind the pitch-black helmet.
"sister Marsha ?!" parish.
He doesn't believe. The bodyguard her father referred to was Marsha. Parish shook her head. He looks resigned.
Starla looked at Spanish, it was fitting that Spanish did not tell her who the bodyguards were going to Parish. Starla shakes head. The Spanish next to him just smiled.
"but sister." whispered Starla to Spanish.
"he's all I trust. I can't let my sister go without me. Only Marsha can replace me guarding Parish" said Spanish in Starla's ear.
Starla strongly agrees with the Spanish opinion. But what about Parish. The feeling that will be made to die slowly will again flourish and can bloom beautifully as long as they are there.
"sorry I'm late" said Marsha after parking her motorcycle in the parking lot that also doubles Mc's garage. Milanese.
"it's okay Mars. How, are you ready ? you better leave now" Mark said.
They also say goodbye.
"this week I will miss you" Starla said, hugging her best friend.
"hey, there's me" Spanish sergeant.
Mark hit the back of the Spanish shoulder.
"you will also leave for the Sunflower for a meeting" he said.
"yeah.." Spanish manyun.
"i went first father, Spanish brother" said Parish, hugging his father and Spanish alternately.
"you careful. Take care" said Mark as he kissed his daughter's forehead.
"Marsha will take good care of you" Spanish said, kissing her sister's cheek.
"yes sister" Parish replied a little weak but how, his father and brother believe in Marsha.
"you take care of the house" Tom told Tobby and Rome.
"well dad. Leave it to us" they said simultaneously.
Auncle Tom and aunty Lesly hug their two sons.
"keep my brother Mars" Spanish approaches Marsha.
"yes, trust me" Marsha smiled.
They got in the car.
Actually the auncle was already preparing to take over the wheel but Marsha held it back. As the younger of the auncle, let him drive. If he feels tired later, an ounce can replace him. Auncle Tom agrees.
Marsha sits in the steering wheel, auncle Tom next to her, while Parish and aunty Lesly are in the back seat.
*
Mc family car. Milan is speeding towards the northern RedRose.
A city that has fond memories for Marsha on Rose aka Parish.
"young master knows the town of RedRose north ?" ask auncle Tom.
Marsha nervous.
He promises Jade's mama not to bring up their identity once lived in northern RedRose because it could be taken advantage of by the bad guys who are after her.
But the one who asked was not a bad person, but a confidant of the Parish family.
It's just that Marsha has promised to follow her mother's words. To be more careful. Inner Marsha.
"i've been here a few times to deliver an order of auncle flowers" replied Marsha lying, her gaze remained focused driving.
"ooo so, it deserves young master to memorize his path" said Tom's aunt.
"sorry, can auncle just call Marsha ? I'm afraid to hear that call" Marsha said.
"but later you will be our young master" retorted.
"yes, but still call me Marsha. I beg for an auncle" Marsha said at a glance at Tom's auncle.
"alright Marsha"
"thank you auncle"
Marsha peeked a little out of the glass. Parish falls asleep at the arms of Lesly Aunty.
"it seems our lady is tired huh aunty ?" Marsha.
"yes, Miss Parish is easy to fall asleep when traveling long distances by car. And it's more fun to sleep in this cuddle" explained aunty Lesly.
"if on a journey that usually embraces Parish in a state of sleep who is aunty ?" ask Marsha to be more familiar with these two Parish confidants and their families.
"yes it depends who you want to be with" replied Lesly aunty.
"but more so for the great masters, sometimes the young Spanish masters and the Parish ladies were often spoiled together. Miss Parish in her father's arms, while the young Spanish master in her father's thigh. So normally we go, the big master takes a seat in the middle. The big master loved them both very much" explained Suncle while looking back at his sleeping nona in his wife's arms.
Marsha mangut's.
He also loved Parish. Reveal her heart.
*
About four hours of driving interspersed with stopovers at roadside restaurants and buying drinks and snacks at the minimarket, they finally arrived at the old house of the Mc family. Milan northern RedRose city.
In order not to arouse suspicion of Tom's and Lesly's aunty and the awakened Parish, Marsha repeatedly asked about their destination. Quickly, Tom's auncle pointed at him until they arrived at this house.
The housekeeper opened the gate.
Suddenly Marsha was nervous. He's been here once, don't let the housekeeper recognize him. Say it in the heart. No matter how he prays, do not let him ruin his moment.
They got out of the car.
"hi Frey, how are you ?" tanya Auncle Tom greeted the gate opener. She is almost the same age as Marsha and Spanish.
"well auncle. The great lord contacted me that you were already on your way. My sister Grey is cleaning inside" obviously called Frey.
"good afternoon, Miss Parish Mc. Milan" said Frey bowed respectfully.
"afternoon Brother Frey" Parish replied.
"welcome back to the old house" Frey said.
Parish just smiled.
Grey came out of the house in a hurry. He bowed respectfully to his nona.
"is that done, Brother Grey ?" ask Parish.
"woman, please rest" said Grey.
Without waiting any longer, Parish went inside followed by Lesly's aunty.
Marsha just stared at the passing Parish.
Auncle Tom patted her on the shoulder, as if knowing what Marsha was thinking.
"maybe miss soy sauce" said auncle Tom.
tom Auncle then introduces Marsha to Frey and Grey. He introduces Marsha as the son of Madame Jade, their future great master's son and at the same time a Spanish friend, their young master.
Frey and Grey bowed respectfully. Marsha replied to them with a smile.
Marsha saw their usual attitude, meaning that no one recognized her. Hopefully like that.
*
Marsha put her body on the bed. After bathing, then sending a message to his mother, he wanted to rest for a while.
Just as he closed his eyes, his phone rang. Kevin's name was written there.
"yes sister"
"have you arrived ?" kevin's voice is across there.
"yes, brother, I just got an hour ago" he said, kneeling his temple.
"rest.I'll watch you from afar"
Marsha nodded in understanding. A nod that Kevin didn't see across there.
It must have been Jade's mom who asked Kevin to do it. And of course, Kevin will always obey any order from the Shannon family. For him, Mr. Shane's mandate is a handle on life.
"Mars, you still hear me ?" kevin's voice.
"yes brother, thank you but I beg you not to let my identity be known to them until Parish's memory recovers"
"yes, you calm down. I'll close first"
"yes sister"
The phone across was turned off.
Marsha again wanted to close her eyes, but again not so.
There was a knocking on the door.
"yes" said Marsha, opening the door.
He was a little surprised, seeing the figure of Parish standing in front of his door.
"dinner is ready" Parish said, leaving.
Marsha said, Parish has disappeared down the stairs.
Marsha could only sigh.
Patience, what else is this ? he said in his heart.
He took his cell phone and rushed downstairs, having dinner with Parish.
*
Dinner was quiet.
Neither Marsha nor Parish started the conversation.
Suncle Tom and aunty Lesly who had dinner with them just looked at each other and shrugged.
Marsha sits in the main seat, where Mark Mc. Milan usually sits down for dinner. Parish himself asked Marsha to sit there.
Parish sits on the right side of Marsha. And auncle Tom and aunty Lesly on Marsha's left side.
"miss wants to add vegetables ?" ask aunty Lesly.
Parish just shook her head.
"are you Mars ?" ask auncle Tom.
Marsha also behaved the same, she shook her head and took some drinking water. He drank it up.
Marsha was annoyed by this kind of situation. And why does Parish seem to be fishing back past events, where he silenced her.
"i went to the auncle room, aunty" Marsha said. He did not mention Parish.
Parish. He was shocked Marsha passed without saying her name even without looking at her. He feels guilty.
"miss there's a problem with Marsha ?" ask aunty Lesly carefully.
Parish is again just shaking. He couldn't possibly tell the truth about the turmoil in his heart right now.
***
