There's Mars in the Parish Heart Room

The Part 20

Parish stopped at the end of the stairs.

He set his right side of the view. The guest room corridor, where Marsha's room is located.

He wanted to go there, but his steps seemed to be stuck.

Parish sighed, she turned towards the family corridor. Where there is a room, Spanish room and father's room with his late mother.

Parish goes into her room, she locks the door.

"forgive me brother Marsha" Parish said as he headed to the window.

He pulled the window curtain.

His eyes looked at the sky that was filled with stars. Then he saw a shadow in the garden in front of his house.

Marsha sat there alone.

Parish was grateful that she just turned on the sleeping lights. So that the room looks dim and Marsha will not see him standing in the window.

I don't know what Marsha's thinking. He looked like he was ruffling his hair rough.

"hopefully Marsha will understand what Parish is doing now" Parish spoke to himself.

He saw Marsha moving into the house.

Parish is calm. He was worried that Marsha would get sick from being cold for too long outside.

Like her cold allergy. His feet will stiffen so coldly. Maybe because of that, he likes to be hugged.

Parish went to her bed and tried to close her eyes.

Phone's vibrating.

He deliberately to give silent mode on the phone when in his sleep hours.

New numbers through the chat app.

Parish opened the sender's profile before viewing the contents of his message. What Parish does when a new number comes in.

"sister Marsha ?!" hiss Parish once saw a photo of Marsha standing next to a red racing motor against her.

Marsha looks like an advertising model. Wearing a black t-shirt covered in her favorite black leather jacket, wearing jeans, standing leaning against her motorcycle. Look at the camera with a flat smile but Parish likes to. Parish smiles.

A message came in again. He had not read the message before.

Parish took a long breath. Did he open it or did he ignore it ? marsha can also see that the message has not been read.

Parish put his phone back in his bedside drawer.

Parish closed her eyes. Once again he could only say the word 'sorry' in his heart.

Parish chose to ignore.

*

Marsha looks at her phone screen.

The message he sent was not read.

Is Parish asleep ? thought.

He's getting messed up, he's hoping that being here will bring him closer to Parish but the truth is they're getting away, more precisely Parish is getting away from him.

Marsha turned off her room lights. He's trying to sleep. Hopefully, everything changes tomorrow.

*

The sun shines through the curtains of Parish's room. He saw the clock on the desk, six in the morning.

Then he remembered Marsha's message last night that he had ignored.

He immediately grabbed his phone over the bedside drawer.

Parish...

you've been sleeping ?

sorry, if I'm wrong with you 😔

Parish. He should have apologized. And a moody smiley picture made him even more guilty.

Parish wrote...

I'm sorry, brother, Parish should be apologizing

Parish sees that his message has only one tick. That means Marsha's phone is off.

All right, I better take a shower. Thought Parish while going to the bathroom. But before that he turned off the phone and charged it.

*

Marsha squirms.

The morning sun came into his room. Last night he forgot to close the window curtain.

Marsha grabs her cell phone which turns out to be dead. Marsha took the charge cable. Then turn it on again.

The morning habit, always check the phone first.

There was one message that made his heart beat with pleasure.

Definitely Parish. It's in the heart.

Right, that was the reply to the message he was waiting for.

After reading the message, Marsha replies to Parish's message.

Marsha wrote..

why has your attitude changed ?

The message got a tick one. Marsha called but her phone was not connected.

"maybe it's on charge" Marsha said as she placed her phone on the bed and headed to the bathroom.

*

The still awkward morning atmosphere between Parish and Marsha.

Again, Tom and aunty Lesly looked at each other and shrugged.

"so this morning where are we headed ?" exclamation auncle Tom tried to brighten the atmosphere.

"i want to go to mom's grave but before I want to pick flowers in the garden 'syRishRose' first" answered Parish.

"where's ?" Marsha asked.

"in the back, the garden belongs to the mother" Parish replied.

Marsha nodded.

Parish carefully plucked the rose in her mother's garden. While Marsha looked at the board written there.

"syRishRose" read Marsha.

"that's a combination of my mother's and my name. Chrissy and Parish. Rose is because we both love roses" Parish explained but her gaze remained focused on picking flowers.

From after breakfast, Marsha follows him to safety.

Marsha nodded in understanding. He recalled the Parish sketchbook he had taken, a picture of a rose garden with the inscription 'rose' in the lower right corner. Until Marsha thought it was her maiden name.

"sister terrace garden is also beautiful" said Parish, he looked at Marsha.

Marsha looked back.

He did deliberately make the garden according to Rose's sketch. Jade mama flower shop also she made according to Rose's sketch just that Parish did not realize it because he forgot the sketch.

"thank you, I'm just inspired by my childhood girl" Marsha replied.

"ooo who ?" ask Parish curiously.

"i don't know, maybe he doesn't know me either" Marsha replied. There is deep sadness.

How not, the person he was referring to was the figure in front of him.

"who in the photo ?" Parish asked again.

"yes" answered Marsha briefly.

Parish mangut's. It turned out that the girl had a deep impression on Marsha's heart.

*

They entered the cemetery.

Parish forgets about her mother but she does not forget the location of her mother's grave.

Marsha and Tom's auncle and Lesly's aunty followed him from behind.

Parish placed a bunch of roses of various colors and spread the petals of red roses on the grave of his mother. Her tears flowed as she prayed for her mother.

"we'll just wait in the car" whispered Tom on Lesly's auntle.

Aunty Lesly nodded. Marsha was about to follow them but Tom's auncle held her back.

"you're here, accompany Miss Parish" he said.

Marsha nodded.

He stood waiting for Parish to look at the tomb of Chrissy Mc. Milan with tears.

"i forgot what my mother's life was like to me. I just guessed from my daily sketch. For years my father and brother kept those memories so I wouldn't get sick, so that the electric shock wouldn't kill me" Parish sobbed.

"what is the only memory of your mother you want to remember ?" ask Marsha.

Parish puffed up.

He doesn't understand Marsha's intentions.

Slowly Marsha sat next to her, tidying rose petals over the tomb.

Marsha looked at Parish.

"the boy who was present in the flash during the therapy with Steve's doctor" Marsha explained cautiously.

Parish.

Yes, that boy. Which appeared twice in his flash of memory. Who is he ?

"let's go around" Marsha stood waving the reverie of Parish. He extended his hand to Parish.

Parish looked at Marsha for a moment and grabbed the helping hand.

Marsha walked first because the path of the tomb was only the size of one person. Parish followed behind Marsha with her hands still tightly clasped together. It's like Marsha won't let go.

"sister Marsha.." said Parish slowly.

Marsha stopped and looked towards Parish.

"forgive me Parish brother" said Parish lowered his head.

"look at me if you want to say something" said Marsha, she wanted to look at Parish.

Parish raised his face. He looked at Marsha and the apology came back.

"but this promise is for the last time" said Marsha.

Parish nodded.

"i hate that you act like that. It feels crazy" explained Marsha.

Parish does not believe. A Marsha said that. All this time he thought that by being indifferent, Marsha would only ignore him back. It never occurred to him that Marsha would feel that deep.

"we forget it. From now on, you don't act weird anymore" Marsha smiled.

"yes sister"

Marsha then turned around and continued walking towards the exit of the burial area.

"sister, off. later Tom and aunty Lesly look. They think nothing of us"

Marsha nodded in understanding. He let go of his hand, but his heart did not want to.

*

Mc family car. Milan stopped at art school. It still seems to be a learning atmosphere.

Marsha looks towards the store of boss Harry & boss Alice. Hopefully, the two bosses will read the message he sent.

Marsha looked back at her phone. Two blue ticks. The message has been read. He saw his boss's caption typing.

Boss Harry's reply..

Madam Jade has already told us about the intention of your arrival. You calm down, everything will be fine.

Marsha relief. My mother anticipated everything. For a long time his mother was like the late Mr. Shane, anticipating all situations. Marsha smiled.

"we're in now, miss ?" ask auncle Tom.

Parish shook her head, she felt nothing. That flash of memory hasn't crossed yet either.

"i want to get us a drink" Marsha got out of the car.

He's headed to boss Harry's shop.

Parish watches Marsha enter the store. Suddenly the flash appeared.

He went into the store. Buy mineral water, then there's some tissue and the boy.

The boy was there. Fizz Parish in the heart.

Parish gets out of the car, she follows Marsha into the store.

Marsha who was choosing a small meal was a little surprised to see Parish behind her.

Parish saw the drink in the freezer, his hand grabbed a bottle of medium-sized mineral water and walked to the tissue. He took a wet and dry tissue.

Marsha continued to look, Parish took the items she often bought in the store as before.

Boss Harry and boss Alice continued to watch from the cashier table.

Then, when Marsha did not expect, Parish handed her groceries to Marsha.

Marsha took it while looking at him. Exactly last time.

"all this is in my flash of memory" Parish said.

Suddenly Parish felt dizzy and lost his consciousness.

The stuff inside Marsha's handle fell to the floor.

His hand swiftly caught Parish's body. Boss Alice and boss Harry help her.

"take him to Mars." take boss Alice.

"no boss, we'll take her to the hospital" Marsha lifted Parish's body in a hurry out of the store.

Tuncle Tom and aunty Lesly who were in the car were shocked. They immediately went down and helped Marsha.

"why Miss Parish ?"

"he remembered something and then fainted" replied Marsha.

aunty Lesly opened the car door. Marsha goes inside with Parish who is still unconscious.

In a hurry, Tom took over the wheel with Lesly's aunty next to him.

They immediately drove to the northern RedRose hospital where Steve's doctor had given him the number of his fellow doctors there.

*

Arrived at RedRose north hospital ....

"we're looking for doctor Neil" cried Marsha.

"doctor Neil had a practice break today" the IGD nurse said in a hurry to handle the procedure on Parish.

"sorry sir, you guys wait outside. We will take care of the patient" another nurse said, closing the door.

"i've called Steve's doctor to tell Neil" said Tom.

Marsha nodded But she could not calm down until they allowed herself to meet Parish.

Hose for a while...

A tall, athletic doctor rushed through them into the IGD room.

Marsha who sat on the floor immediately stood up. Could it be Dr Neil ? thought.

The doctor came out shortly.

Marsha, auncle Tom and aunty Lesly approach the doctor.

"i'm doctor Neil. You're a family patient ?" tanyakanya.

"iya doc, we're representatives of her parents" said Lesly aunty.

Doctor Neil nodded.

"the patient is stabilizing. If he's conscious, you can take him home. She was in shock because of her memory. But it's okay, in his case it's good for his development. I'll go see Doctor Steve again. If there's anything, you just bring it straight here" explains Dr. Neil.

The three of them understood.

Thank goodness there's nothing to worry about. He's almost like a man who lost his mind. Carrying Parish's body in his carrier while shouting. Marsha sighed.

"thank you Mars." said aunty Lesly, holding Marsha's hand.

"don't know why, aunty felt that you could help the lady through all this. Miss will be fine there's you for her" continued Lesly aunty again.

Marsha just smiled. Although he did not understand the meaning of Lesly's aunty talk.

Marsha's phone rings. From Kevin.

Marsha's permission to receive a phone call and stay away from Tom's aunt and Lesly's aunt.

"yes sister"

"how is he ?" ask Kevin.

"his condition is stable sis, our doctor said we can take him home when he's conscious"

" thank God, my people say, you're freaking out about Mars"

"yes, I'm very worried about him"

"what can I do for you ?" ask Kevin.

"i'm still thinking about it, brother, I'll call you again"

"yes, call me on"

"well, brother, thank you"

"sama-sama bro. I close first" That's Kevin's closing sentence. And the phone disconnected.

*

Marsha waits for Parish to wake up. He did not want to move from the bedside.

"Mars, eat first. Let aunty take care of Miss Parish"

Marsha shook her head.

"i'm not hungry yet" he said.

"well, the food aunty put on the table" said aunty Lesly.

Marsha nodded.

Suncle Tom and aunty Lesly sitting on the couch. Tuncle Tom just received a phone call from his master. He reported Parish's condition so that his great master would not worry.

Marsha grabbed her phone. He saw the Spanish call.

"yes Nish" answered Marsha.

"how is Mars doing ?" ask Spanish worried.

"as I wrote in the message. Just wait for him to wake up and we can go home. You don't worry. How's the show going ?" marsha said while looking at Parish who fell asleep due to the influence of drugs.

"i'm still finalizing the concept. In accordance with what we made then, I will make as we wish" replied Spanish.

"i understand, send me the file in the email. I'm helping you finish the concept"

"leave everything to me. You take good care of my sister"

"alright, I will do my duty" Marsha said.

Spanish closed the phone. Marsha looked back at Parish, she hoped Parish would wake up soon.

"get up Rish, please" said Marsha softly.

***