There's Mars in the Parish Heart Room

Season 2 ... 1

Marsha envelops the sleeping Parish.

After a long day of crying, Parish lamented her son, she finally fell asleep too.

They just lost their son.

Very deep sorrow let alone just three days they feel happy to be Papa and Mama for the baby boy they named Raskha Sharish Marsha.

Their son was born prematurely and had a low birth weight. The family's beloved little baby could not continue to survive the care of the hospital's glass case.

Marsha's phone rings.

Marsha took her cell phone, from Jade's mom.

Marsha glanced at Parish at a glance then headed out of the room. He received a phone call outside the room.

"yes ma" answered Marsha.

"how's Parish doing dear ?" ask mama Jade.

"he's sleeping ma" Marsha sighed.

"thankfully, if there is anything immediately contact mama" said mama Jade relieved because Parish was very difficult to persuade to rest because it remembered Raskha.

"iya ma" sahut Marsha.

Call switched off.

With Marsha rushing to the kitchen, she was about to cook for their lunch.

After marriage, he invited Parish to live in an apartment he bought from savings during his time working as a Spanish mechanic at Mc. Milanese.

Jade's mother objected at first because it was better to stay at Shannon's house, than it was empty. But Marsha still refused because after all, the house was the legacy of boss Shane for Venus. It doesn't feel like he's there.

Finally mama Jade relented and asked Tom to find a maid who could stay there and clean up there.

And now this is where the story of the Marsha and Parish household begins, they live together in an apartment. The waiter came in the morning and came home in the afternoon.

For food, Marsha and Parish cook. Sometimes they get food deliveries from Mc's house. Milan and book via online application.

Marsha makes food in the kitchen. He let Parish sleep soundly in their room.

After the funeral, Parish asked to return home from Mc. Milanese. He wants to rest in the apartment.

All the families forbid but Parish insisted. Eventually they comply with Parish's wishes from Parish getting sadder.

"no... !!"

I heard the screams of Parish.

Marsha immediately turned off the stove and ran towards the main room. She found Parish sitting on the bed and crying.

Marsha hugged her wife tightly.

"dear, your eyes are swollen. Ikhlaskan" said Marsha while kissing the top of Parish's head.

Parish was silent in her tears.

"you want to get out ? watch me cook" Marsha.

Parish looked at Marsha. Her husband was so worried about her. From her contractions to the labor process, Marsha was always nearby. Even when their baby does not make a sound at birth so it must be handled intensively, Marsha continues to try to strengthen it.

Marsha always accompanied him, keeping their son in the hospital until buried.

"Raskha dear" Parish cried.

Marsha is shedding her tears.

"yes baby, but we have to be strong. Moreover, you just finished the birth, you have not recovered" explained Marsha, her fingers continue to caress Parish's hair.

Parish could not stem her tears, she tried hard but her tears kept flowing down her cheeks.

"i want to cook for us. You want to come ?" repeat Marsha while releasing her embrace.

Parish nodded.

Marsha cupped his wife's face.

"don't be sad anymore, we face it together" he said.

Parish smiled and nodded.

Marsha takes Parish out of the room.

Suddenly Marsha is holding a bridal Parish.

"honey, I'm heavy" Parish said.

"you are heavy for giving birth to our child. No problem for me dear" Marsha smiled.

Parish just smiled. Usually women do not like it when her husband agrees with a heavy statement but for Parish, it does not matter as long as Marsha does not mind it.

Marsha sat Parish on the minibar bench slowly and carefully.

"you're fine here, I cook first" said Marsha as she kissed Parish's lips.

Parish nodded after Marsha let go of her kiss.

*

Marsha's cooking is done, she immediately serves it at the dinner table.

Parish is about to get off her chair but Marsha prevents her.

"be careful dear" cried Marsha.

Marsha holds Parish down from the bench of the mini bar and holds her shoulder towards the dining table.

"everything is your favorite menu" Marsha said.

"thank you very much" Parish said slowly.

They enjoyed their lunch without a sound. Every now and then Marsha looked at his wife, she had to be strong even if forced for Parish's sake. He must continue to strengthen Parish because this is not easy for them even for their extended family.

*

Marsha prepared the food on the table and Spanish helped her. While Starla meets Parish in the room.

Starla stared at Parish, her best friend and sister-in-law, looking at a picture of Raskha on her phone.

"Parish" call Starla.

Parish looked at Starla, she turned off the light of her phone screen.

"hi the stars" said Parish.

Starla hugs Parish and lets go.

"you must be strong, Raskha will always be in the hearts of all of us" he said.

Parish nodded.

"i'm not a good mother" Parish said sadly.

Starla shook her head, "you are a good mother, only God loves Raskha more. We can only be sincere and patient" he said.

"i want Raskha Star. I want my son" Parish sobbed.

Starla hugs Parish, she calms him down.

Marsha and Spanish enter the room.

As soon as they heard the sound of Parish crying, they rushed up to the second floor of the main room.

Spanish gave the code by nodding at Starla. Starla replied with a headband.

"honey.." said Spanish approached his sister.

Starla lets go of her embrace and gives Spanish space to hug Parish.

"sister, I want my son" isak Parish.

"we have to let it go baby" said Spanish kissing the top of his sister's head.

"dinner is ready, Spanish bring food from mama and aunty Lesly" said Marsha.

"i'm not hungry yet" Parish looked at Marsha.

"but I'm hungry" said Marsha again, she hoped Parish would be destroyed.

"sister and Starla haven't eaten either, we want to eat with you" Spanish said.

Parish fell silent, she looked at Marsha, Spanish and Starla alternately.

"alright, I'm eating with you guys" Parish finally said.

The three smiled happily.

Marsha approached and reached out to his wife, Parish received her husband's helping hand and got out of bed.

"i can walk baby, don't carry anymore. Shame on Spanish and Starla" Parish said before Marsha suddenly carried her.

Marsha smiled, "yes dear, after they came home I just carried you again" she said.

Marsha gets a slow push behind her from Spanish.

"yes yes yes, just also came already in the code tell home" Spanish sergeant.

"sorry sister-in-law" said Marsha.

everyone smiled, they headed for the dining room.

*

Parish lay in Marsha's arms. His eyes could not be shut yet, Raskha's shadow was still clear in his memory.

Marsha knows his wife can't sleep yet, she keeps stroking Parish's hair.

"honey, tomorrow you go to work ?" ask Parish.

"yes, but I'm just a moment baby. After the meeting with investors from sakura city is over, I will go home and do everything in the workspace" explained Marsha.

"you don't have to, I'm fine. Later there will be aunty Lesly come accompany me, there is also Sely who works. I have a friend here, baby" Parish explained.

"but I'm still worried about you. What if you go to the office ?" marsha's Proposal.

Parish fixed his lying position.

"if I go to the hotel how about ?" Parish asked back.

Parish now takes care of Mc's hotel. Milan, during his break all his work was taken over by his assistant, Tobby.

And Tobby always reports all the office activities to Parish.

Marsha shook her head, "you can't work, baby, you haven't recovered yet" Marsha said.

"yes, but I'm afraid of getting bored of doing nothing in your office" Parish manyun.

"you can play your phone, my phone, or want to sleep in my room can also be important I can continue to pay attention to you" Marsha said.

"well baby" said Parish at last.

She won't win an argument with her husband. Marsha was worried about him. Marsha's treatment makes it very meaningful. He was happy, even though he was upset sometimes. But that's how Marsha, the guy who always made her fall in love many times in the same person.

By Marsha's side, she's happy not to worry about going to work tomorrow. Since then, he's been thinking about Parish if he stays working tomorrow.

"we're sleeping baby" Marsha asked.

Parish nodded. He fixed his lying position and smiled as Marsha covered him and kissed his forehead and soft lips.

"good night my wife" he said.

"good night my husband" Parish replied, closing her eyes.

Marsha slept in her embrace.

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