There's Mars in the Parish Heart Room

Part 6's

Sundays.

After a morning shower and breakfast, Parish returned to her room. He chose to laze around in the room.

He grabbed his phone. After a long time of surfing on social media, he was getting bored. His hand grabbed the remote tivi and started looking for a good show.

Nothing interesting. He said then pressed the off button on the remote.

She then grabbed a sketchbook in her bedside drawer. He started looking around. His intention was to provoke his memory but there was no effect whatsoever. The story in the sketch did not cast a lightning shadow in his head. He closed the book and grabbed his favorite jumbo-sized teddy bear. Parish is asleep.

*

Parish. He didn't realize he was asleep. Soon he saw the wall clock. It's lunch hour. Aunty Lesly would go in her room to ask her for lunch.

Parish glanced towards the entrance. After a knock, the door handle moved down. Parish thinks Lesly's aunty turned out to be her sister.

"get out" the Spanish approached Parish's bed.

"yes, it's usually aunty Lesly who tells me to have lunch. Why is it now, brother ?"

"no. but yes, by the way, you know lunch is ready" said Spanish

"i want to take you for a walk this afternoon" he continued.

"lazy ah" Parish closed her eyes and grabbed her teddy bear, pretending to be asleep.

Spanish did not lose his mind and then lay his body next to his sister. He picked up his sister's teddy bear and hugged her. Parish then took it again and hugged it again. So it keeps repeating. Until finally...

"Yeahhhhhhhhh....." Parish pulled out his signature style.

From a long time ago, if he was upset with Spanish he always reported to his father. And I'll always defend him.

"ihhhhh how dare to report" pinch Spanish.

"wild.. Ayahhhhhh Ayahhhh Ayahhhhhh" Parish even added shouting as he wished.

Spanish then shut his sister's mouth.

"don't, I'll hear you" he said in a soft tone as if pleading.

Parish nodded so that the Spanish released his hands.

"out of my ignorant brother" Parish manyun.

"Why are you ?" Mark Mcs. Milan suddenly entered the room.

Spanish and Parish look at each other. They laughed, which made her father not understand.

"let's have lunch" Dad went into the room. He approached, then sat down on the edge of the bed.

"yes, this is me and you know Parish" said the Spanish.

"there's no plan today ?" tanyakanya.

"be Spanish want to take Parish out Well, it happens that the training holiday is just a spoiled child this father is lazy he said. I persuaded uh to yell at Dad" explained Spanish.

"yeeeeee is correct !! not to persuade Yah but to pe-mak-sa-an !!!" parish sewot.

Spanish sneering.

"where are you going ?" ask Dad.

"ordinary Well.watch, eat, just go for a walk. What is it, Dad ?" ask Spanish.

"then I want to invite you to accompany Dad to the launching event of Mr. Clinton's latest mobile phone products. He must be very happy to see you" said Mark Mc. Milanese.

Parish began to remember. Mr. Clinton owns a mobile company. He was his father's business partner from a long time ago. The first time Parish met when he entered High School. Dad bought his first cell phone straight in Mr. Clinton's office.

"we used to buy ice cream as much as Clinton did when we were kids" Spanish told Parish.

"ooo but Parish doesn't remember that one brother. Parish just remembers meeting up to buy a cell phone" Parish murmured.

Spanish patted his eel. He forgot, his sister is not healed yet. Fortunately, he did not immediately remember. If he's forced, he can drop again. Spanish thought in the heart.

"don't be forced, you'll remember everything. I have agreed with Steve's doctor, you will be treated again" said Mark Mc. Milanese.

"therapy again ? Are you sure ? The doctor said it could backfire on Parish. Worst of all, Parish will feel excessive pain" the Spanish said.

"yes, it used to be because of the unstable condition of Parish. Now I'm sure Parish is ready" Mark Mc. Milan looked at Parish as if asking for approval for his words.

"yes Yeah. Parish mau" said Parish steady.

*

With the help of my father to persuade, finally Parish will also go for a walk with Spanish. His father eventually went to launch with aunt Jade and Venus on the advice of Parish and Spanish.

*

"yes, you guys just go. I'm going to Mr. Clinton's show myself"

Parish and Spanish look at each other. Their eyes gave each other codes.

"My dear father.why do you have to go alone" Parish tidied up his father's shirt collar.

Mark Mcs. Milan did not understand his daughter's intentions.

"Dad just take Aunt Jade. She's our mom-to-be, so it's time to get to know Dad's colleague" Spanish said.

"yes, don't forget to take Venus with you too. He must be happy" Parish said.

Mark Mcs. Milan agreed. She then embraced her two children affectionately. Regardless of whether he will have a companion, his children are always the most important part of his life. Their happiness is their happiness. Had his children not agreed with his future wife, he would have let go. But as it turns out, she saw her children accept Jade Shannon as their future mother. So did Jade accept them. They accept each other.

"thank you" said Mark Mc. Milan hugged her two daughters tightly.

*

Parish glanced at his watch. He was getting bored while occasionally enjoying his ice cream that was starting to melt.

Spanish sister wait a word. Her thought.

Spanish from earlier was restless. Once in a while he stood up and looked towards the main entrance of the city cinema RedRose.

"sister, shall we choose a movie ?" ask Parish while throwing ice cream containers into the trash can that is not far from his seat.

"wait baby, we'll wait a minute" Spanish said.

"alright, but my ice cream's gone" Parish manyun.

Spanish let out a breath. He knows the code. Parish asked for another snack. His sister could always take advantage of the situation. Spanish patted his eel. He took out two hundred thousand bills.

"thank you brother.." Parish grabbed the money in Spanish hands while smiling happily.

He's heading for the food counter. This time he ordered two extra large spicy fries, one hot chocolate and one cappucino for Spanish. Feeling that it was enough, he then headed back to where it was.

*

Parish stands like a statue looking at the scenery in front of him. At that place, where the Spanish were waiting for him now there was Marsha and Starla.

What are they doing here. Did Spanish brother take them too. But why didn't Spanish tell him. Starla too, no notice at all. Think Parish.

"hi Rish..." Starla waved to him.

Parish just gave a slightly forced smile.

Marsha is closing in on Parish. He extended his hand.

"here I help" he said.

Parish was just stunned. Marsha then retrieves Parish's luggage without waiting for an answer.

"sorry sister" Parish said after realizing the goods had changed hands.

"yes it's okay" Marsha smiled.

"you wait a minute, me and Starla buy the tickets" Spanish said as Starla passed.

Starla passed through Parish with a face of sumringah, then she pinched Parish's cheek. Parish just sneered.

Just hang. You owe the stars an explanation.

*

Marsha and Parish wait for Spanish and Starla on the waiting couch. Parish was silent. He doesn't know what to talk about with Marsha. Dag dig dug's heart. The guy didn't start the conversation either.

Until the Spanish and Starla arrive and they head to their theater, Parish and Marsha are not involved in any meaningful conversation. Just shut up and look at each other. Making Parish's face flushed with nervousness.

"you go first, me and my Spanish brother want to buy drinks and snacks again" said Starla suddenly while pointing at the snack that was in the hands of Marsha.

"alright." said Parish as he walked first past Marsha.

*

Parish felt strange. The man who arranged all this. Spanish or Starla. Her thought.

In the theater, he sat next to Marsha. Now, eat that too. Even the Parish is not out of thought, even the way he side by side with Marsha. The stars (a Parish call to Starla) are engrossed in the street with her sister. I forgot they were legitimate. Kayak forgot they usually walk together exclamations along the way seemed to belong to them. But Parish tried to calm down. He should be able to act ordinary, since Marsha doesn't seem to mind. Parish start geer.

"waaaahhh pretty" Parish stops at the counter of the girl accessories seller.

He seemed to choose a bracelet of stones that looked beautifully sparkling.

Marsha approaches she notices Parish choosing. Parish felt that sharp but soothing look from the corner of her eye.

Why would Marsha follow me, she could wait there with Spanish. Her thought.

He began to feel a bit uncomfortable, not because of anything but when near Marsha innate nervous and blushing red. For a long time it can be found out if he again misbehaved.

"do you like it ?" ask Marsha.

Parish nodded.

"no need brother. I can buy it myself" Parish refused.

Marsha didn't hear what Parish said. After receiving the change from the seller, Marsha put the bracelet on Parish's left wrist. After smilingly looking at the old Parish, she passed over following the Spanish and Starla who were standing by the barrier glass.

Parish looked at Marsha who was away. He hasn't been able to say thank you. But why Marsha's so weird. Parish's forehead is wrinkled. He doesn't understand.

*

They arrived at the parking lot of the RedRose mall. The Spanish car is next to the Marsha motor.

Parish was astonished. How did Marsha and Starla get here if they were boning or meeting here.

"are you fucking ?" ask Parish at last.

Starla shakes.

"i'm getting a driver. It just so happened to meet Marsha's sister in the elevator" Starla explained.

Parish mangut's.

"do you want to go home with brother. or with Marsha ?" ask Spanish.

Parish surprise. How could his brother talk like that. He felt Spanish knew the truth.

Parish's eyes glanced at the stars, Starla shook her head slowly as if to code that she had said nothing to the Spanish.

"kalo can. I'll take Parish home" Marsha said.

Parish. Did he not hear wrong ? a Marsha would take him home. One of his dreams came true.

For a moment Parish was speechless.

"do you want deck ?" ask Spanish.

Parish was wrong. Wanted to say it, but the Spanish will be suspicious. I want to say no but he wants to, I can say he has wanted it for a long time.

Parish looked at Starla as if asking for help.

Starla thought hard. He understood the meaning of his best friend's gaze.

"sister, just trust in Marsha's sister. Marsha's sister will take Parish home" Starla said at last.

Parish. The stars are understanding friends. But don't be happy just yet, you still give me an explanation. Parish said in his heart.

Eventually the Spanish allowed Parish to return home with Marsha. He drove Starla home.

*

Parish sits in her gazebo. He offered Marsha to stop by. And it turns out Marsha wants to.

"what do you want to drink ?" ask Parish.

"Anything, whatever" he said.

"if I give you soapy water how ?" parish was joking.

"because you're happy, I'm fine" Marsha replied briefly.

Parish looked at Marsha. What's he talking about, why be a baper.

Parish then goes to the connecting phone on the gazebo wall, she asks for two hot chocolates for herself and Marsha.

Before long, aunty Lesly came to bring their drinks. Parish introduces Marsha as Jade's aunt's son, but it turns out aunty already knows. Auncle Tom told him.

"would you please bring a miss's snack ?" ask again.

"yes, I want chocochips" Parish smiled spoiledly at her aunty.

"iyaaaa. but remember, eat up...."

"toothbrush and gargle. Yes aunty.." Parish continued the sentence aunty Lesly.

*

Parish glanced at the watch in his hand. It's been almost eleven in the evening but her sister hasn't come home from dropping off Starla. His father also has not come home, usually Dad always calls if he comes home late. Just like they did.

"why ?" ask Marsha.

"sister Spanish has not yet come" Parish replied.

"they're probably sitting like this right now in Starla's house" Marsha said.

"do you mean big sister, Spanish sister has anything to do with Starla ?"

"you didn't see, your sister was on the same approach as Starla. And it looks like Starla also likes Spanish" explained Marsha.

Hmmmm why Spanish doesn't tell. The feeling of the stars is reciprocated. Think Parish.

"do you like your necklace ?"

Parish. Marsha should have asked for her bracelet. Not necklace.

"the necklace is beautiful, the bracelet is also beautiful. Thank you brother for buying me a bracelet" Parish said.

Marsha. There is something that seems to bother to talk about. Parish waited for Marsha to get her sentence out. But Marsha was silent. He's not talking.

"why the Parish necklace ?" tanyakanya.

Marsha just shook her head.

Parish shrugged his shoulders.

Maybe Marsha's talking wrong. Her thought.

*

Dad's car entered the yard and immediately turned towards the garage. Dad came down and saw Marsha's motorbike parked. His eyes then searched, he saw Marsha and Parish sitting on the gazebo.

"Sorry Om. I'm here" Marsha said as she stood up to welcome Mark Mc. Milanese.

"why say that, I'm glad you're playing here. Spanish where ?" ask Mark Mc. Milanese.

"sister between Starla and Dad" Parish replied.

My father then went inside the house. He said he was waiting for a teleconference meeting from the hotel manager on Morningbay, an island near RedRose. I have a hotel there.

*

It's been half an hour from eleven but the Spanish haven't come home yet either. Marsha was also still lingering with herself.

"can you ask me something, sister ?" ask Parish.

Marsha fixed her sitting position.

"yes, what do you want to ask ?"

"then how could big brother and Starla be at the Mall ?" ask Parish.

He was still curious about the walk. Like a double date lover. Yeah even though he and Marsha had nothing to do.

Marsha then told me. Spanish wants to ask Starla out on a date but it turns out Starla wants Parish to be invited. So that Parish does not get bored, Marsha is invited to accompany Parish during the Spanish busy with Starla. And earlier, Spanish was deliberately for Marsha to take her home because she wanted to take Starla home and I think she wanted to immediately say like Starla.

Parish understood, so this was all Starla's plan so she could walk with Marsha. Starla takes advantage of the Spanish moment which approaches her similarly. Best friend, thank you stars. Parish said in his heart. At least in his life, he felt the moment together with Marsha felt like a couple who were dating.

"do you not like it ?" ask Marsha.

Parish looked at Marsha sharply, what did she mean.

"don't you like being together ? don't be mad at them. Sorry if I was wrong" said Marsha.

"what's not talking ? I'm okay brother. I was happy to take a walk. I like it when they are made. My brother and my best friend. It's just, what's going to be girlfriend sister is not angry if you know that sister's the same way I uh mean the same we ?" sahut Parish's.

"i don't have a boyfriend" Marsha said.

I-i know. Parish said in his heart.

During his time with Marsha he never saw Marsha with girls in particular, who were close to him a lot but only as fans. Those around Marsha, even Marsha thinks they don't exist. Marsha is cold and cold. In fact, not infrequently Marsha is a little rude to the girls so uncomfortable. Instead of retreating regularly, they were getting more and more exaggerated.

"may I ask ?" Marsha sat straight looking at him.

To be honest, Parish was even more misbehaved. He's getting nervous.

"what is sister ?"

"why didn't you show up yesterday ?"

"i'm not feeling well" Parish replied.

"i'm not excited" Marsha bowed.

Parish. He did not mishear, the sentence actually came out of Marsha's mouth. It was like he asked Marsha to repeat her sentence but it was clear that her heart was flowery.

"why ?" ask Parish.

"I'm not excited" Marsha looked at Parish.

Oh my heart, why do I feel so happy like this. Parish said in his heart.

"I'm home. Bye Parish" said Marsha as he passed to his motorbike.

"bye brother Marsha" said Parish withstood the jovial turmoil of his heart.

Means all this time Marsha knew his presence at the match. And Marsha's attentive to it. The stars, we have to tell stories. Parish was pleased.

***