KARMAS

KARMAS
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For a week now, Bhishma was looking for Mesya, but not one bit did he get a clue about the whereabouts of the woman. The cctv recording is also so hard for Bisma to get. There's no other way but to wait for news from Ferry.


Now Bisma is resting her body in a hotel room that she rented. Although his heart and mind did not want to stop looking for Mesya, but his body was no longer able to be carried around the city of Paris.


"Where are you??" Murmured Bhishma looked at the ceiling of her room.


"Hello??" Bhishma replied without seeing who contacted him.


"Where are you, Bisma??"


"Mama??" Bisma immediately sat down when she heard the voice of her mother who was very creepy.


"Who do you think?? Why don't you come home for days when your wedding is just a few days away??"


"The guesthouse is in Paris Ma, Bhishma is here because of men..."


"Mom don't care what reason you're there now!! Mama wants you to go home right now!!"


"But Ma..."


"Come home before Papa you know you're leaving at a time like this"


Bhishma breathed his breath. He can't argue with his mother anymore.


"Well Ma, Bhishma take the fastest flight after this"


"Good, be careful if you lie to Mama!! We're all waiting for your return. Don't embarrass me in front of Alya's family!!"


Bruck...


Bhishma again dropped her body after the call from her mother ended.


Obviously they were looking for the whereabouts of Bhishma. This week she has obviously neglected all her affairs in Indonesia including Alya and her marriage.


Bhishma realized that he was not a firm man in making decisions at this time. He keeps hanging up his relationship with Alya. Alya thought their marriage was a certainty.


Now it seems that he has to give up. He had to go back to Indonesia first to finish everything. As for the affairs of Mesya, Bhishma would tell his confidants to look for him until he met.


"Alright Mesya, let us make your departure a mere waste" Bhishma said in his despair.


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"I'm coming home Ma"


Bhishma kissed her mother's hand which seemed indifferent to the return of her son.


"Mama??"


"Have you gone home, Bhishma??" Now it was his father's voice that was heard from behind him.


"It's been Pa" Bhishma saw the ominous aura of both her parents at this time. He could only sit down and sit near his mother.


He knew that the sour face that his parents showed was due to his actions.


"What finally brought you back here after a week of obscure sleepiness??" If his Papa's face had hardened like that, his mark already held anger in his heart.


"Pa I'm min..."


"Papa knows that you're a grown-up Bhishma. And you should also know that it is not appropriate for you to do such a childish thing!!" Papa Bisma's face turned crimson looking at his son's behavior.


"You can't just do it like this!! The lack of clarity when your future wife is preparing for your marriage alone!!"


For a long time, Bhishma had not seen her Father this lively to him. It seems that Bisma was so disappointing for the middle-aged couple because her thoughts had been contaminated by Mesya's love.


"I didn't go there to crawl Pa. Bisma han's..."


"Papa don't want to know your reason!! The Father wants you to be responsible for the decisions you make on your own. Don't embarrass the Aerospace family with your silly actions!!"


"After this Papa won't hear you go far away anymore. Your wedding is soon, so get yourself ready!!" After successfully venting his anger, Papa Bisma passed away leaving his wife and son.


Now only Bisma and her mother live in that room. Even so, his mother did not want to open her voice since then. The aged woman kept looking straight at the television in front of them.


"Ma??" Bhishma.


"I know I was wrong, but my heart also hurts to face all this Ma" Bhishma sat on the floor right next to her mother's feet.


"You love two women at once??" The first question that came out of Mama Bhishma.


"No Ma, just the one I love, but now he's gone somewhere. I can't find him at all"


Mama Bhishma looked at her son's so messed up face. The hair was messy with dark circles in her eyes, making the woman who gave birth to the Bhishma become pity.


"But why did you go so far?? Why do you have to sacrifice Alya's feelings??"


"I'm sorry ma"


The two of them were silent for a moment with their own thoughts.


"Now the woman is gone, right?? He chose to walk away from you and not care about your love. You better not waste the woman who still survives by your side. You too have chosen this path. So keep doing it as it should. Mama's sure you can still think of Bhishma??"


"But Ma.."


"Mama is also a woman of Bhishma. So Mama knows how Alya feels when you leave her at the wedding you just have to count the days. I hope you can take responsibility for your choices. Don't embarrass Papa and Mama with your wedding annulment!!. If that happens, don't come back to this house!!" Mama Bisma threw her sense of unreliability to her son, then went after her husband into the room leaving Bisma who was still silent in his place.