There's Mars in the Parish Heart Room

The Part 29

Parish woke up late this morning. Fortunately it was a day off, so he could relax.

With only washing her face, brushing her teeth and still in her sleeping pajamas, she headed out of the room.

There was a noise near the stairs. Various large bags were lying on the stairs.

Parish scratched his head that was not itchy, where are you going ? who moved. He said in his heart, confused.

"are you ready ?" Spanish passed him who was glued in the middle of the stairs.

"where are you going ?" ask Parish.

"ayahhhhhhhhh see father's daughter" the Spanish shouted instead.

Her father came from the living room with her mother Jade, Marsha and Venus. It looked like Auncle Tom, aunty Lesly, Rome, Tobby and all the workers who had been lifting the bag were glued to it. Where are they all going ? thought Parish.

"honey, you're not ready yet ?" mark asked with his head.

"where are you going ?" Parish asked back.

Instead of answering, his father instead told Lesly aunty to deploy Megan and Minny to help Parish.

"aunty knows what to prepare, please help the spoiled lady" he asked.

"well big master, let's go up to Miss Parish's room" Lesly aunty told Megan and Minny.

Parish is increasingly confused, "what is it ?" tanyakanya.

Mark Mcs. Milan just shook his head.

"What date is it now ?" ask Spanish from the end of the stairs.

"date 8" answered Parish briefly, and he suddenly thought of something. Parish patted his eel.

"sir Parish forgot yes, we want to otw brother" said Venus next to Mama Jade.

"sorry, I'm getting ready soon" Parish immediately climbed another half of the stairs to her room.

How could she forget, the day after the wedding of her father and mother Jade as well as the engagement for the four of them on MorningBay.

Today they are scheduled to leave for MorningBay on a private plane.

Parish immediately took a shower and prepared, so that his family would not wait long.

After a bit of drama because Parish forgot, finally they could all be on the plane on time. All the workers at Mc's. Milan came because they were like a family to Mark, Spanish, Parish and even the late Chrissy Mc. Milanese.

Starla will follow tomorrow with her parents and extended family.

Frey and Grey had already left first to help keep the party location secure before and until the end of the event.

From home to get into the plane, Parish and Marsha have not yet responded.

Parish chose to sit down with his workers. She chose to hug the spoiled aunty Lesly who kindly rubbed her head gently.

"hmmm come on mom, we're your son too" Rome, envious of seeing Parish.

"eits, gotta queue" Parish stuck out his tongue.

Tobby pulls Parish's feet.

They lived together from childhood, used to play and joke together.

"sister Tobby ! aunty.. Tobby's brother is naughty" parish.

Suncle Tom hit Toby's shoulder slowly, "don't tease her, she's no longer your little miss. Soon she's fiancee, she's grown up" he said.

"uhhhhh..." Parish corrected her sitting position and looked haughtily, "i am a spoiled adult woman ! hehehe" he stuck out his tongue and laughed.

Everybody laugh. The Spanish who were sitting not far from there threw candy at Parish.

"uhhh, sick tauu" Parish rubbed his head after the candy landed imperfectly there.

"alaw if weeping, so a whiny mature woman" the Spanish seductress laughed out loud.

Parish manyun, "aunty. evil sister, bangjol nih" parish.

Aunty Lesly stroking babe jidat Parish.

Venus, sitting next to Marsha, looked at her sister in surprise. Marsha closed her eyes, engrossed in listening to music through earphones. He was not bothered by the chaos in their back seat.

Little Venus knew something was wrong, because since her brother with Parish always sat down. This is why far away. Venus shrugged her shoulders.

*

Parish is looking for a comfortable position that is a bit away from the ac because she is allergic to cold. He could feel stiff on the soles of his feet, when the cold attacked.

He got a slightly warm back seat. He arranged the position of the chair so that his legs could be perfectly straight like sleeping on a mattress. Feeling sleepy, Parish covers her body with a thick blanket of her favorite.

Marsha was disturbed to see Parish not next to the Spanish sitting across her chair and Venus.

Where is she ? he said in his heart.

Marsha looked back, she saw all the Mc houseworkers. Milan is asleep. But there was no miss there.

Marsha stood up, probably in the front seat near Jade's father and mother. But empty.

Where's Parish. He rattled the origin of her hair.

From then on he refrained from greeting Parish and it seemed that Parish was still angry so as not to greet him. Even the message he sent was unread by Parish.

Now he's worried about not seeing Parish.

He continued to search with his eyes, finally finding the beautiful figure from the blue blanket dangled in the back seat. That's the blanket Parish brought.

Marsha is approaching Parish. It was very curious that he rubbed the beautiful face of Parish who was in deep sleep. But the intention was undone, he was afraid Parish would wake up.

Marsha then takes a position like Parish and falls asleep in the seat next to Parish.

*

Parish wakes. He looked around, his workers and then walked around and down their bags. He was more surprised to see Marsha sleeping next to him. Since when did Marsha move next to her ? thought.

He looked at Marsha clingy, there was guilt because yesterday he ignored Marsha when the guy was just afraid of losing her. Parish understood that, only he felt Marsha was afraid of exaggeration. He's not going anywhere, Marsha won't lose him because she herself can't be far from Marsha.

Parish woke Marsha up, "honey, wake up" he said.

Marsha squirms and looks at Parish.

"all have gone down, that's the last thing Rome took" pointed Parish at Rome who passed them off the plane.

Parish passed Marsha, go down first. For some reason, he didn't talk to Marsha anymore. He woke up Marsha by calling out to her.

On the family bus, Parish sat quietly looking out the window. He is now sitting next to Venus. Again the 8-year-old boy just shook his head, shrugged his shoulders to see the behavior of his two brothers, "sister Parish marahan yes the same brother Marsha ?" tanyakanya.

Parish looked, "no dear, why ?" he asked back.

"from earlier brother continued away" said Venus.

"oo. it's okay dear, brother Marsha also does not mind" said Parish indifferently.

Venus looked at her sister sitting in the back seat, her brother still befriending her earphones.

"adult love, complicated" murmured Venus.

Parish, who heard a glance, turned to Venus. But Venus was indifferent and chose to play the game on her phone.

Parish grabbed her phone in a jacket pocket. He tapped on his phone but it didn't turn on. He pressed the button on his phone.

He forgot, earlier he had time to charge his phone in a state of disabling and apparently earlier because he had hurriedly forgotten to activate it again.

Once the phone is active there are some incoming messages.

Three messages, all three from Marsha.

First message, though,

Parish breathed. No coffee, just now he presented an indifferent attitude to Marsha.

He read the second message,

You still angry ? I came but didn't find 😔

Again Parish shakes his head. How to be found, he was slow to get up and immediately hurriedly prepared.

Third message..

Why forget the day of our engagement ? 💔

The third message that made Parish's heart break was like a heart emot that Marsha sent.

Marsha deserves to be angry, how could she forget the event she was waiting for with Marsha.

Marsha deserves to be disappointed, she must have thought that Parish was not serious about being with her. Until forgetting the day of engagement, even to refuse a marriage invitation from Marsha.

All those thoughts were dancing in his head.

Parish shed her tears, she was wrong. Very guilty to Marsha. Once they get there, he'll have to talk to Marsha to apologize. Although he must accept that Marsha will express disappointment that makes his heart hurt.

Parish should accept.

Venus turned her head, she heard a sobbing sound next to her. Her voice was soft almost inaudible, but Venus could see the tearful droplets of her beautiful sister falling.

"sister Parish why are you crying ?" tanyakanya.

Parish shook his head. He covered his face with both hands while throwing his face towards the window.

Venus rubbed the back of Parish. She knew her brother was sad but why ? He's getting clueless.

*

They arrive at MorningBay, an island away from the RedRose crowd. A private island where Mark Mc. Milan planted a stake by building its star hotel here.

Mark had prepared all the rooms on the 3rd floor for the family and on the 2nd floor for the invitees.

Weddings, engagements and banquets will be held in the Ballroom on the ground floor. As for free events, they will hold a party by the beach at night.

Parish receives the key to her room, she is alone in the room adjacent to the Spanish and Marsha.

He put his body in the bed. Back he grabbed his phone, not yet knowing what to reply to. He knew Marsha must be angry, and would be even more angry if she didn't return the message. But to reply to what.

Finally he replied,

Sorry, I forgot to activate the phone ...

That's it, and Parish sent it.

Parish waited for a while, there was no reply from Marsha. He finally decided to clean up.

*

Marsha reads the message Parish just sent. Is that just one sentence ? there is no other explanation.

Suddenly a message from Venus. He sent me a picture of Parish on the bus. Parish looks down staring at the screen of his cell phone.

Venus wrote,

Try to enlarge her hands, tears. My beautiful sister cried, brother..

Marsha did what Venus wrote.

Right, he saw the water droplets in Parish's hands. Marsha also enlarges the Parish eye area, although from the side but slightly reddened in the corner of the Parish eye.

Why is Parish crying ? think Marsha.

In a hurry he came out of his room.

*

Parish had just cleaned herself up and changed her clothes looking at the window.

There's a bell.

He hurried to the door and peeked through the hole at the entrance.

Marshas. The pecker is in the heart.

Slowly he opened the door.

"hi, can I come in ?" ask Marsha.

Parish nodded. He let Marsha inside. Marsha sat on the sofa, and Parish sat in the same spot a little far away from her.

"why are you so far away ? you don't like me here ?" ask Marsha.

Parish shook her head, "i know you're still angry" he said slowly.

"do you want to explain something to me ?" ask Marsha.

"i really forgot, but I don't want to forget our engagement" Parish finally said.

"continue.. why can I forget ?" ask Marsha.

Parish shook her head, "there's nothing to forget" she replied.

"i was so looking forward to that day, I kept dreaming about it. But disappointed, my future fiancee forgot" Marsha stepped towards the window. He stood there looking out.

Parish moved closer to Marsha, "sorry, I let you down" he said.

"or maybe it's just me who's too hopeful" Marsha spoke without looking at Parish.

Parish was shocked, "what do you mean ?" he doesn't understand.

Marsha turned around, "you don't want me" he said.

"why do you think so ? I love you with all my heart" Parish replied.

"don't make me float Rish, I love you so much but why do you seem to pull my strings" Marsha held back her sentence and turned back to look away.

Parish knows, Marsha is trying to hold back her emotions.

Parish hugged Marsha from behind, "don't talk anymore, I beg you. You're everything to me" he pleaded.

Marsha held Parish's hand that was coiled around her chest tightly, although her lips let out a form of disappointment but her heart could not resist Parish.

He loved Parish with all his heart, soul and body. Parish is the content of his world. How could he have lived without Parish.

Parish let go of her embrace, she stood facing Marsha "forgive me, I just forgot. It's ordinary, which is unusual because what I'm forgetting is our important day. You deserve to be angry, disappointed but I don't want us to end up. I need you" he said.

"you're not going to get away from me ?" Marsha asked as she looked into Parish's eyes, looking for that belief.

Parish smiled, "now that I'm afraid you're leaving me because I'm wrong" she looked back into Marsha's eyes.

"i was wrong, I was too afraid to lose you" Marsha said.

"you're sorry ?" ask Parish reassuringly.

"yes, my dear, I still want you to stand in front of me exchanging rings" Marsha said, holding Parish's cheek.

"yes, thank you dear" Parish cupped Marsha's face with both hands.

Marsha held both of Parish's hands against her face, she wrapped them around her neck, then Marsha***Parish's lips. Parish felt the soft touch of Marsha's lips while closing her eyes. He just let it go, he likes it.

He also believes, Marsha knows their limits.

Marsha releases her touch on Parish's natural red lips because she only wears lipbalm. He knew enough to get there. There are limits they have to take care of. They know it and they agree on it.

Marsha and Parish embrace, hoping there will be no more misunderstandings between them.

***