There's Mars in the Parish Heart Room

There's Mars in the Parish Heart Room
The Part 30



Marsha takes Parish's fingers to the restaurant, where their family is waiting for dinner.


"cieee our fiancee couple, friendly benerrr. Is it okay ?" goda Spanish.


Marsha takes her seat on the right side of the Spanish, then Parish on the left.


"we're fine Nish" replied Marsha.


"hmmmm everyone knows, if you guys had a problem yesterday. Just don't want to talk" replied Spanish.


"yes, since which way have you guys sat far away" continued mama Jade.


Parish just blushed in shame. Their families realized their change yesterday.


"beautiful sister crying ma" drag Venus.


Parish Manyun, he put his index finger in front of his lips towards Venus.


"so you've made dad's son cry Mars ?!" sahut Mark's.


"nah lo.. his father was angry" sambar Spanish.


"forgive Marsha well, Marsha promises never to make Parish cry again" said Marsha solemnly.


"Parish is wrong well, not the wrong brother Marsha" Parish told his father.


Mark was silent for a moment, "father believes you can definitely take good care of Parish. Parish is daddy's spoiled daughter, but she's strong. If he does cry, it means it's too much for him. You understand what Dad means ?" said.


Marsha nodded, "Marsha understands well" he said.


"well okay. If there is a problem, you try to solve it well. Don't shut up, stay away like yesterday" advice Mark glanced at Parish.


"you must be the one who snags ?" tanyakanya.


Parish nodded, "because of the crashing, so forgot" he said.


Mark shook his head, "don't be so dear, you already want a fiancee" he said.


"yes well, Parish understands" Parish said.


They continued their dinner.


After dinner, Jade and Venus' father and mother saw the preparations in the ballroom while Spanish, Marsha and Parish checked their outdoor preparations by the beach.


"how is young master ?" ask Kenzo as EO who takes care of everything.


"good bro, I like it. You two, anything you want to add ?" ask the Spanish to Marsha and Parish.


"if I'm up to Parish" replied Marsha.


"bro, I want at the security gate a red rose decoration ?" ask Parish.


"of course you can, miss, as you wish" said bro Kenzo, noting in his tab.


"thank you bro, I just feel like it" Parish smiled.


"all right, I'm back in the ballroom first. Happy work bro, thank you very much" Spanish salute bro Kenzo.


"thank you so much young master" replied bro Kenzo.


The three of them also say goodbye to Kenzo and let Kenzo and his team do their job well without any shortcomings.


"you wanna go to the ballroom ?" spanish asked after some distance walking away from the beach.


"if possible, I'd like to take a walk for a while" Parish said.


"alright, but not last night. Tomorrow we want fitting clothes, do not be late. Remember your allergies" Spanish said.


"yes my dear sister" Parish kissed her brother's cheek. He then pulled Marsha's arm towards the shore.


*


Parish walks along the beach while holding hands with Marsha. Suddenly Marsha stopped her steps. Parish.


"we've gone too far dear" Marsha pointed to the location of their event which seemed still visible team bro Kenzo was working.


"sorry dear" Parish chuckled and turned around.


Marsha squatted her back to Parish.


"what does it mean, baby ?" ask Parish.


"i carry you" said Marsha.


"but baby, I'm heavy" Parish refused.


"let's go up, it's cold. You don't wear a jacket, your allergies will recur" Marsha said.


Finally Parish obeys Marsha, he rides on Marsha's back. Marsha walked towards the hotel while carrying her.


Parish is ashamed to be seen by people but Marsha is reluctant to let him down. Marsha also with her acnya ride Parish to the front of her room.


"you're making me ashamed" Parish manyun.


"why shame, I'm just carrying my fiancee. I like to do it" said Marsha.


"yes yes, my dear fiancee. Now you go back to the room, tomorrow we fit the shirt" Parish smiled.


"so my fiancee kicked her fiance out ?" Marsha acted angry.


"not so dear, so quickly rest" replied Parish.


"but it's still 9 p.m., baby, there's still an hour left to go to sleep" Marsha said, glancing at her watch.


"trus..want ?" ask Parish.


"can you go in first ?" ask Marsha.


"want what ?" ask Parish.


"yes talk for an hour" replied Marsha.


"you know why not just talk on the beach, my dear ?" reply Parish.


Marsha shook her head, "don't want to, you're allergic to cold. If your allergies recur how ? it can be decided by Mark me" he said.


"ooo so scared of dad deciding instead of me deciding ?" ask Parish flirting.


Marsha looked at Parish unhappily. He didn't like Parish's last line, "so you want to break me ?" his reply.


Wrong again, Parish said in his heart.


"not so dear, sorry" Parish replied quickly. He doesn't want Marsha to be angry anymore.


Marsha cupped Parish's face, "i can't separate from you" he said.


"yes, me too" Parish said.


"yes, you just rest" said Marsha finally as he moved.


Parish stopped Marsha's steps by pulling her hand, "my friend saw the star from the balcony, as my apology" he said.


Marsha smiled. They entered Parish's room.


*


The two of them sat on the balcony looking at the stars, occasionally pointing at the stars while joking.


Parish leaned against Marsha's chest. Marsha embraces her gently, making Parish feel at ease.


He suddenly thought about what Marsha had wanted.


Their marriage, sooner or later, is bound to happen. Because he's tied to Marsha. They need each other.


The day after they got engaged, either a few months later their parents would definitely plan their wedding.


Parish's college will go on even if she gets married. So why should he doubt Marsha, because surely Marsha will wait for her decision.


"honey, I want to talk" Parish fixed her seat facing Marsha.


"yes dear" Marsha did the same.


"i accept your proposal, I want to get married in the near future" Parish said.


"are you serious ?!" Marsha doesn't believe Parish changed her mind.


Actually it's okay for him to wait for Parish to finish college but however he is very afraid if there is someone who changes his mind Parish, he is afraid to lose Parish.


Tying her up in the engagement hasn't calmed her down. Selfish indeed, but Marsha does not want to be a forger especially for a Parish who does not like to be forced.


He doesn't want Parish to shut him down again, he can go crazy and get frustrated by it.


Parish nodded, "yes dear" he said.


"what about next month ?" ask Marsha.


"alright, I'll come along" Parish hugged Marsha.


Marsha hugged Parish tightly, "i'm so happy so dear" she said.


"me too" said Parish.


They let go of the embrace, Parish leaning back on Marsha's chest. Marsha clasped Parish's shoulders gently, she kissed Parish's forehead many times.


"honey, I want something" Parish said, playing with Marsha's fingers in her arms.


"whatever you want dear" Marsha rubbed Parish's cheek.


Parish looked at Marsha's face, "i want our wedding in northern RedRose" she said.


Marsha is shocked, Parish's wish is exactly the same as hers. It's just that he's still looking for the right moment to talk, "why is there baby ?" tanyanya wants to know.


"there are our memories, there are people we love and love us" Parish rubbed Marsha's cheek.


"yes baby, we're having a party at the restbarr how ?" ask Marsha.


Parish nodded, "yes dear" she said tightening her embrace.


Marsha hugged Parish tightly, "now you sleep, I carry to bed" she said, lifting Parish's body.


Parish just let Marsha do it.


Marsha laid Parish on the bed, opened her joints, then covered her. Marsha and Parish look at each other in love.


Marsha rubbed Parish's cheek and kissed the woman's forehead.


Parish smiled and held Marsha's hand. Parish flicked his hand to get Marsha to bring her face closer.


"good night my dear" Parish kissed Marsha's cheek.


Marsha smiled, "good evening dear" he said.


He went to the balcony and closed the access glass door there and closed the curtain. He caught a glimpse of Parish in the dimness of the room and went out. Previously Marsha pressed a button on the door so that as soon as she came out, the door was automatically locked.


*


Parish squirms, she glances at the clock on her phone. At 7 am. All right, time to take a shower. Inner Parish.


The message came in. Who else this early in the morning if not from his prospective fiancee.


Parish replied,


I just woke up, I just took a shower. Wait yes ❤


Before long a message came in, a reply from Marsha,


Yes, I wait. We sama2 down to resto ❤


Parish smiled, Marsha seemed to change the use of emoticons only using love only.


He replied,


Alright my dear ❤


Parish went to the bathroom.


*


They're gathered in Madam Vian's room. The super spacious VVIP room was used by Vian madam and her team to prepare everything for her father and mother Jade's wedding and their engagement.


Parish wore a red dress with a slight gold accent with the help of assistant madam Vian.


Mama Jade chose to wear a red wedding dress mixed with gold. The fashion of Parish and Starla adjust the color, only made different models because they are as a couple fiance and princess.


"you are very beautiful, from the eyes of your boy here continues" said Madam Vian while pointing to Marsha who again tried her suit.


Parish looked at Marsha. Her fiancee looks handsome.


As if knowing Parish was watching her, Marsha raised her eyebrows asking for an opinion for her appearance.


Parish raises his thumb. Marsha smiled.


Parish then turns around with her dress, replacing her who asked for Marsha's opinion.


Marsha blows a kiss on him, Parish is shocked and smiles. That cold, stiff Marsha can be silly too. Parish head bobble.


"Parissssshhhh" Starla enters her arms, ruining the moment of the Parish and Marsha's long-distance exchange.


"the stars, you've finally come. Where's your mommy ?" ask Parish.


"mama's dad's in Mark's room, they're fitting in there. We said it here" Starla replied.


Parish understands now, it's fitting that Jade's mom and dad aren't in this room. The fittings in Vian's madam room are only her, Marsha, Spanish and now it's Starla's turn.


"darling, you have come. Finally I'm not lonely anymore" Spanish kissed Starla's forehead.


"is there Marsha and Parish ?" ask Starla.


"they've made me a mosquito repellent, hiks hyks" Spanish-style crying.


Starla shakes head. Then she came close to Madam Vian who had called her by showing her the dress she was going to wear.


Venus had just come, she looked in admiration at her beautiful sister. Unbeknownst to Parish, she took several photos via her mobile phone.


"you little prince, it's time to try your clothes on" madam Vian said.


"okay madam" reply Venus.


Parish turned his head, since when was his little sister in this room. He only noticed Vian's madam changing into Venus's clothes.


"wanna take a picture with me, miss ?" marsha pulls Parish's hand.


Parish smiled, "pleasantly sir" he said, drawing closer to Marsha. They smile at Marsha's camera phone while still wearing clothes for their engagement tomorrow.


Finish their fittings then have lunch with the extended family. This time the four of them split the table with their parents.


"finally we can double date as well" Spanish said.


"the second double date" Starla said.


"ok two that ?!" ask Spanish.


"watch at the mall that I counted which, right I accidentally said you took Parish and brother Marsha. Let them walk together, too. I'm afraid of my best friend, he just likes to look at Marsha's sister from afar" explained Starla elbowing Parish sitting next to him.


"i should have known it was all your plan" Parish pulled her best friend's hair.


"it's worked out, you've been getting closer ever since" Starla said.


"yes and now, my best friend is my sister-in-law" Spanish patted Marsha's shoulder.


"good boss" Marsha replies to Spanish teasing, she knows that Spanish do not like to be considered superior by Marsha. Although Marsha works for Spanish but Spanish consider Marsha partner work is not subordinate.


"eits, I'm not the boss. We're coworkers" the Spanish reply disliked.


Marsha just smiled.


"i thought of something. But later we will discuss after the engagement" said Spanish.


"what ?" Marsha wants to know.


"it's a guy problem. We'll talk while we're coffeeing" Spanish replied.


Parish and Starla looked at each other. Mostly they talk about work. Their inner.


"beautiful sister, look at my photos" Venus showed off the photo in her cell phone gallery on Parish.


Parish saw it one by one. His little sister took a lot of candid photos of them. But the result Parish likes.


"good darling, sister likes. You are talented as a photographer. So you want to be a photographer or a painter ?" ask Parish.


"what good is it, brother ?" Venus asked Marsha.


"yes it's up to you baby, which one you like the most" Marsha replied.


"both of them, sister Spanish support" said Spanish show his thumb.


"thank you, sister, Venus, think about it" replied Venus.


They all laugh. Venus gives them color because of its innocence.


*


As usual, Starla stayed in Parish's room. Parish is happy, because Marsha doesn't have to worry about her. There's already Starla who will accompany.


"so you've talked to Marsha's sister ?" ask Starla.


Parish nodded, "yes, in the near future after tomorrow's engagement. We will plan a wedding" he replied.


"i agree, because that's not your dream. Always be with Marsha's sister" Starla said.


"yes, I feel guilty yesterday had to silence him because I refused to get married immediately. He just didn't want to lose me" Parish said.


"that's it, the important thing is that everything is fine now" Starla said.


"yes, you're right. Let's go to bed, it's a tiring day tomorrow" Parish said.


"yes, I'm also sleepy" said Starla.


They set up pillows and pulled out blankets, preparing to go to sleep.


*


The wedding of Mark Mc. Milan and Jade are sacred. They look happy.


After the next event, the engagement of 2 of their children's couples.


Spanish took Starla's hand to the place provided next to her parents' guarantee.


So also Marsha who looks dashing with Parish joined side by side with Spanish.


Kesya the Spanish secretary at the automotive company came carrying their ring. Before giving, he first checked the name engraved on the ring. Parish smiled, her brother reliable. He ordered 2 pairs of rings for them with the design that Parish made.


Spanish ring, there is a love carving that strings each other with the name Starla. So does Starla with the same carving and there is a Spanish name.


On the Parish and Marsha rings, the rose carvings are stringed together with their names on each ring.


After exchanging the rings, they are welcome to sit back.


"the ring is beautiful" Marsha told her fiancee because she knew Parish made the design.


"maybe you're not ashamed to wear it" Parish replied.


"why ? this is our engagement ring, and you'll have to design our wedding ring" Marsha said.


"he has a rose-carved ring, too sweet for your handsome guy" parish teases.


"whatever you want, I'll love it dear" said Marsha grabbing Parish's hand and grasping it tightly.


*


In the evening they held a banquet on the beach that seemed relaxed but luxurious. Marsha who was never far from Parish was very possessive.


How not, compared to the dress that was used in Parish for the engagement event, this beachparty dress really displays the sexy side of Parish.


She chose a bone-white Vian madam dress that showed a slight cleavage and back area. The knee-length dress managed to show off the clear white tiered legs of Parish with a beautiful white alloy heels.


Parish, who received praise from extended family and invited guests, felt there was nothing wrong with her performance.


That clearly makes Marsha hot because now all eyes are on her charming fiance. He doesn't like. He was jealous to see the men looking at Parish.


"honey, what's wrong with you ?" parish asked, Marsha followed him without saying anything.


"it's okay, you don't stay away from me" he said.


"yes, I'm from earlier the same you continue" Parish replied holding Marsha's cheek.


"it's all because of your clothes" said Marsha, fortunately they were sitting a bit away from the crowd so people didn't hear Marsha's jealous tone.


"i told you, it's still meningan among all the clothes that Madam Vian brought. Do you want me to wear a Starla kayak shirt that's too low in the chest, or that part of it looks like that guy ?" ask Parish, pointing.


Marsha thought, yes too. The choice of Parish is still somewhat different than Starla who also wears clothes from the same designer.


"honey, don't be angry anymore" Parish leaned her head against Marsha's chest. A powerful way to make Marsha melt. Her thought.


And sure enough, Marsha hugged him, "if I could open my shirt to you" he said.


"don't, can't" Parish let go of his embrace.


"later you'll be bare-chested, I don't want those girls gaping while glaring at my fiancee" Parish said scowling.


Feeling that there was a gap to make Parish feel the same way, Marsha said "trus what is different from me who saw guys gaping while glaring at my fiancee" she put on her pouty look as well.


Parish was silent, that's right too. He just doesn't like girls to see Marsha, yes of course Marsha does too.


"alright, I'm waiting for you here. Get me your black leather jacket baby" Parish told me.


Marsha smiled, "wait dear" immediately running towards the hotel.


He managed to make Parish want to close his cleavage and back. Parish should only look sexy to her later when they are married. Because Parish is just his. Inner Marsha.


Before long, Marsha returned to their seats with her beloved black leather jacket. She immediately put it on Parish. Parish smiled happily at the treatment of her fiance. Marsha was the right choice for him. And he doesn't want to lose Marsha or make Marsha feel like she lost him.


He will try to understand all the wishes of Marsha, just like all his wills that Marsha always obeyed.


***