Biological Brother Love Story
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Because of the confusion that hit him, Bisma also visited his mother who is now in a mental hospital. He brought a bunch of red roses, to give to his mother.

“That's very beautiful,” the beautiful mother of Bhishma who has been heard from the front door of her room.

Bhishma, who heard it, opened the door slowly to try to see the atmosphere around her mother.

At this time, his mother looks back at him, holding a rose. Apparently, they all knew of the coming of Bhishma. They could only bow, after looking towards the Bhishma who was walking towards her mother. No wonder they look so scared of Bhishma.

Bhishma is not a person who is easily managed by both parents. He has his own way and he has to admit that he is not a child to be proud of. He could only scatter his father's wealth. Everything he wants, he always has to get.

However, it is different if Bhishma confronts her mother. He always could not bear to see his mother hurt, even with his own father.

“Mah ...” The bisma called her soft, with a step stopped just behind her mother.

He turned around and looked towards Bhishma, then threw a sweet smile at her. My mom loved that beautiful smile.

Scratches of wounds that may have until now still not fully recovered, making Bisma feel guilty again for the mistakes her father made to her mother. It wasn't long since her father told her and her mother all the truth, that her mother became a nondescript after hearing her father's confession about the depraved things his father did. Apparently, for 17 years, Bhishma has been off guard. He could not take care of his mother properly, until she had to endure all these wounds alone.

There was a clear wrinkle on his face. His cheeks also looked wet, probably because the rest cried for something very painful for him. Bisma can not be denied, this bitterness turned out to happen to them, making his mother have to bear all the bitter things in their lives.

But Bisma still had to be grateful, because of this mistake, he was able to meet with Ara. Ara, the one who said she was her sister.

She approached him and sat down before him, giving him a bunch of red roses that he had specially prepared for her. Her mother loved flowers. That's why Bhishma made a beautiful yard in front of his house, which was filled with colorful flowers. It was all he did for his mother.

“What is this?” ask Mom with a pinched smile. How sweet is that smile.

“This flower that Bhishma planted himself at home. Surely Mama likes.” Bhishma answered her question with a smile. He tried to inhale the scent of the flower, until he closed his eyes because of its very fragrant aroma.

“Harum.” He opened his eyes again and flashed the same smile at Bhishma.

Seeing her mother smile, Bisma also felt very sad. He did not want to make his mother hurt again.

“If Mama wants ... Bhishma can bring all the flowers in the house, make the bisma plant here. Let Mama can squirm the flowers that bloom every morning and afternoon,”, said Bisma who tried hard when saying this.

Bhishma does not want to look weak in the presence of a very strong woman like her mother.

“Mama want to. Can I plant flowers?” he asked, Bhishma just nodded slowly. “Bisma want to stay here with Mama?” ask again.

The question this time is quite difficult for Bhishma to answer. He had to hold out for a while to get all the possessions his father had, and live happily with his mother. Bisma just bided her time, considering her age that has begun to mature and also her father who has begun to age.

‘I have to make dad acknowledge me first. I have to study hard, so that I can continue the company that my father is developing at this time, the inner’ of Bhishma who can only throw a light smile in front of his mother.

“You can all stay with me here?” pinta Bhishma was on them, who was currently still standing behind her mother.

The bisma is very uncomfortable with their presence. He also did not want them to know his family's problems more deeply.

“Good, Den.”

Finally, they left before Bhishma. Now, Bhishma could freely spill the resentment in his heart. And she didn't want them to see her cry.

“Soon,” replied Bisma to her mother's previous question.

Bhishma doesn't know what else to say. I don't know why she loved her mother so much. His mother understood very well, then gently rubbed Bhishma's head.

“Mah ... Bhishma wants something with Mama,” said Bisma without having to wait any longer.

“Yes, What do you want?” tanyanya, seems to have begun to be invited to talk. Bhishma must prepare himself, so as not to mispronounce.

“There is a friend of Bhishma, who has a half-sister from a different mother. She said that every time she got close to her sister, she felt something unusual. Not like the feelings of the sisters in general. If the two of them are dating, continue to get married, what can?” ask Bhishma, without thinking any more.

His mother looked down at Bisma. “Love, can't be forced. They can be together, and there is no ban on that,” he said, making one smile on Bhishma's cheeks.

However, because Bisma did not want her mother to know, she also tried to cover her happiness.

‘It turns out to be true, I was able to be together with Ara,’ Inner Bhishma, who was very happy with it.

“So, mama supported them wholeheartedly?” bisma asked once more, to confirm the answer from her mother.

“Yes, Mama has started to understand the meaning of love. Rather than them doing something inappropriate, it is better to put it together. After all, they are not one blood though one father,” he said, which seems to be taken from his own story.

‘What ... does that mean, mama no longer bother about the mistakes you did to her? Can you accept her destiny?’ bisma thought about it deeply.

Bisma also gripped her mother with enthusiasm. “Bisma promise, soon Bhishma will take Mama out of here and stay with Mama. Bisma promise, Ma!” bisma said with great enthusiasm.

There is a new hope for bisma. Judging from yesterday's kedaan, he came to understand that Ara actually also harbored feelings for him. He felt like he was not clapping his hands anymore. This time he was confident, if later he expressed his feelings for Ara. Bhishma was very happy to be able to feel the same way that Ara felt.

‘I have to prepare for a brighter tomorrow. I've been steadily stepping up, to express my feelings to Ara. I don't want to run away from reality anymore. Since, Ara also likes me, it will be easier later when I express my feelings to her. I can't wait to hear about it!’ inner Bhishma who feels very happy and excited about this.

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