KARMAS
Just so you're happy

Mesya's thumb moved quickly scrolling down his cell phone gallery. His heart beat violently when he found all the photos of Bhishma on his phone. Photos that Mesya had collected secretly. That's what Mesya is to Bhishma.

"Why??" Ask Bhishma guiltlessly.

"Th-this..." Mesya really wanted to cry.

"I deleted everything, ugly photos like that why are they kept??"

Mesya gaped in disbelief. Bhishma did not know how happy Mesya was just getting a photo called Bad Bhishma.

"Sister Bhishma was never me, so Sister Bhishma simply said that!!" From earlier Mesya can only cry when dealing with Bhishma, but this time it looks so upset.

"What does this photo mean for you??"

The previous one Mesya wanted to vent his frustration, now immediately speechless unable to open his lips because of the question.

Bisma smiled obliquely looking at the change in Mesya's face that looked sad. With a quick movement Bisma recaptured Mesya's phone.

"From now on if you want a photo to say just, don't be candid that way. Rich stalker"

Mesya immediately stiffened when Bhishma instead moved to sit on the side of his bed with his hands embracing Mesya's shoulders. Although they had hugged but returned with this close distance to make Mesya's heart abnormal.

"Let's smile" Bisma ordered as she was ready with the camera in front of the two of them's faces.

So nervous was Mesya that he could not pull his lips to smile. Though this is one of his hopes from the past, which is a one-frame photo with Bhishma.

Czechoslovak..

One photo was taken of Bhishma for Mesya.

"Here, just keep this one. I did delete all my photos on your phone because I wanted to replace them with new ones" Mesya saw the photos of the two of them who are now in the gallery of his phone.

"You mean Bisma??"

"Mesya, listen to me!!"

Bhishma did not change his position at all, he remained seated on the bed and adjacent to Mesya. There really is no distance between them at the moment. The face of Bhishma was so close to Mesya.

"From now on, I will make amends for you. I will be responsible for everything. We raise our kids together, okay??"

Mesya admitted at this time he was very happy at this time, hearing Bhishma who directly said he wanted to take responsibility for him. But there were many things Mesya thought about the two of them.

"You want to, right??" Bhishma looked at Mesya gently waiting for the answer of the woman nearby.

"Are you sure you want to raise a child born from the womb of a woman like me??"

Degs...

Bhishma could not have expected that his cruel words were so deep in Mesiah's heart.

"I'm a bad woman, I'm the one who took away your happiness. I am the one who can make your lover go away for ever. Is Brother Bisma sure of the decision you made??" Mesya calmly let out his heart.

"Our son Mesya!!" Press Bisma.

"I admit I was wrong for hurting you too deeply. But I don't want to be stuck in a chamber of regret for ignoring you guys..."

"Sister" Mesya interrupted Bhishma's speech.

"If Sister Bisma wants us to be together just to raise our child, eventually it will not be good. Please think far ahead. Sister Bisma also can not open her heart again after the departure of Alya right?? Even if Sister Bisma can love again, Sister Bisma deserves a woman who is worthy of Sister Bhishma"

"Who is worthy?? Tell me what kind of woman I deserve!!" Mesya saw a flash of anger in Bhishma.

"Of course a good woman like Alya" Mesya forced his thin smile. But Mesya's smile just looks sad for Bhishma.

Clearly, Mesya loved her. But why is the woman who is pregnant with flesh blood that actually denies her own feelings.

"It's very sorry for you!!"

Bisma rose away from Mesha. The man showed his back to Mesya.

"Didn't you love me?? The evidence goes as deep as I hurt you but I don't hate me at all. Why do you refuse to live with me?? Wasn't that your dream from before??" Bhishma did not want to show his already horrible-looking face to Mesya.

Of course, Mesya's heart ached again because of the words of Bhishma. It was as if Bhishma had judged that Mesya was only a woman blind from love.

"It's true, that's what I wanted from the beginning. But now I realize, if my feelings that have to fight alone, will as long as we are together, surely we will not be happy Sis. It's enough I destroyed you because of Alya's departure. I want to see you happy Brother, even with other women now I'm willing"

"really??" Bisma looked back wanting to see Mesya's reaction. Bhishma knew that what Mesya said was nonsense.

"Yes, of course" Mesya's lips reviewed the smile but his watery eyes couldn't lie.

"Tell Mesya once, do you want me to be happy with another woman??" Bisma again approached Mesya.

"I-I'm willing to let you be happy" Mesya couldn't hold back her quivering lips.

"Buls**t!!"

Bhishma lowered her face with her hand which pulled the nape of Mesya quickly. The hard bisma could not bear to see Mesya's lips spit out another lie, and finally she silenced Mesya's lips with hers.

Bhishma felt angry at this moment because she was already fighting her own ego for the sake of Mesya. But what he got was a rejection from Mesya. Although Bhishma is unsure of her own feelings, her heart does not like it if Mesya rejects her. Bhishma wanted Mesya to always be within her sight. Bhishma wanted to always be near Mesya. Evidently for months, Bisma always watched over Mesya even though her lips continued to say hate.

The bisma did not move her lips, just stuck it on my pink lips for a few seconds.

"Never say anything against your heart!!" Bisma said after releasing Mesya's lips.

While Mesya was still frozen, he could hear well what Bhishma had to say. But his whole body feels stiff can not be moved.

"I don't care about that crap from your lips. From tomorrow we live our lives together. After our son is born, I will marry you soon. Now rest up, I'm out for a second"

The bisma helped Mesya lie down, enveloping Mesya to the extent of Mesya's chest before the Bhishma actually came out.

"Is this really what I heard?? Is it really my destiny with Sister Bisma to go through painful things first?? It doesn't feel real even like a dream"