
"Tante still does not know Sya, if you will be a daughter-in-law of Aunty. Because Auntie had always known that Bhishma never glanced at you even though you often tried to attract his attention"
Mesya stopped his hand who was arranging food at the dining table.
"Mesya doesn't know Aunt. Initially Mesya also hesitated with Mas Bhisma because she had been in a long relationship with Alya. That's why Mesya went away so that Mas Bhishma was aware of his feelings. But it turns out that Mas Bhishma survived until now" Mesya decided to hide the fact about the dream from everyone. Others let only Ferry know. Because it's too impossible for others to hear.
Since then Mama Bhishma has continued to notice changes in Mesya. He said that the soft appearance is also more mature than before which is energetic and decorated with expensive items. Perhaps he thought it was also what made Bisma able to turn to Mesya.
"At that time Aunt was also surprised because suddenly Alya came here to cancel her marriage to Bhishma. He said it was his decision with Bhishma. But Aunty could see there was deep sadness and disappointment in the look in her eyes. But Aunty can not impose their will because they themselves will undergo the marriage" Mama Bisma recalled how the spaciousness of Alya's heart when giving up Bisma.
"Mesya also knew that Alya loved Mas Bisma Aunt. Therefore, Mesya also felt very guilty to Alya. Mesya was even embarrassed to come face to face with Alya at this time"
The plan is tomorrow Mesya will meet Alya alone. After all, he was guilty of that woman.
"It's Mesya, it's all over. Want for whatever their relationship, but in fact they are not a match. Now, just live your lives. For these three years, Bhishma has suffered so much for waiting for you to return. So you guys be happy from now on"
"Yes Aunt"
"Everything is ready. Auntie call Om upstairs for dinner first"
Mesya stared at the passing of his mother Bisma. Thinking about how his future father-in-law would react if he knew of Mesya's bad past.
"Why sad??" Mesya was aghast because Bhishma was suddenly behind him.
"Mas, just ngagetin!!" Mesya rubbed his chest.
"What are you thinking??" Bisma switched to the Mesya side. Seeing that cloudy face was clearer.
"I was just thinking, how will your Mama fix me if she knows what I did to Alya. I don't think your Mama's gonna me..."
"Sstttt" Bhishma placed her index finger on Mesya's lips.
"Don't reveal that anymore. I told you it was just the old Mesya. This messiah in front of me is the compassionate Mesya. Don't think anything weird, okay??" Mesya was hypnotized with a gentle gaze given by Bhishma until he unconsciously nodded.
"Smart!!" Bhishma's hand blessings to Mesya's soft cheeks.
"New in living just aar already hold-hold rich that Pa. It is better to marry them immediately. Than they love their grandchildren first" said Mama Bisma who suddenly came and saw the affection of her children.
"It's true Mama!!" Papa Bisma until stroking the chest with the words of his wife who was too frontal.
"What the hell Mama, just hold the cheek doang really. I'm not going to get pregnant either"
"Bag!!" Now Mesya who protested with the speech of Bhishma.
"Followly let's eat instead of you guys talking more and more" Papa Bisma wanted to stop his compact-looking son and wife.
Mesya still feels awkward in the presence of Papa Bisma. That's why he just kept his head down. The dinner also seemed silent because there was no sound of any conversation since last night.
"When you're abroad, where do you live??" Mesya immediately raised his head as he got the question from his Papa Bhishma.
Bhishma also looked at Mesya who was sitting beside him. He had not asked Mesya that question either. Bhishma wants to know where Masya is hiding until he can't find her.
"Mesya lives in the house of a friend of Mesya Om, her name is Helena. We met in Jakarta a few years ago. We didn't communicate until Mesya decided to go there"
"I'm just why can't Bhishma find you at all??" Ask Papa Bhishma again who is very representative of Bhishma.
"Perhaps because Mesya only met once with Helena and we rarely communicated. Masya also discards Mesya's mobile number so that Mas Bisma cannot trace Mesya's whereabouts there. Also the house of Helena which is located in a suburb that is not too densely populated, maybe that's what makes Mas Bisma can not find Mesya Om" Papa Bisma nodded to hear the explanation from Mesya.
"Then, are you sure about this man who is passionate about you?? He had already disappointed other women. You're not afraid she'll disappoint you too??" Papa Bisma's question this time makes Mesya as if reminded by the fact that he is the cause of Bhishma to be such a planless man.
"Pa!!" Bisma Protests.
"We won't know without trying first. If indeed at the end later Mas Bisma will also change his decision, then Mesya believes that we are not a match. But so far, Mesya is convinced of Mas Bhishma"
Hearing Mesya's reply, Bhishma's heart was so happy. He grabbed the hand of Masya who was under the table. Grasping tightly onto Mesya's hand was so cold because of his nervousness.
"This time Bhishma was also convinced Pa. Papa can hold the words of Bhishma. If Bisma to repeat the same mistake, Papa can scribble Bisma from the Aerospace family at that time"
Papa Bisma can only comment on the smile of seeing the confidence in the eyes of Bhishma. It was different when Bhishma asked permission to marry Alya.
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"Yakin Mas's. I brought my own car, I also don't want you to go back and forth just to drive me. It's not too late anyway" Mesya was so stubborn. He still refused to let Bhishma drive him.
"But call me right away if there's anything on the way"
"Yes Mas, when I get home I will also contact you directly. I'll go home first, okay??"
"Hemm, be careful" Before Mesya entered his car, Bisma rubbed Mesya's head gently.
Mesya quickly put forward his iron chariot. Splitting the city in the silence of the night. In Mesya's heart at the moment, he still did not expect to be together with Bhishma again. Though his return to Indonesia because he thought that Bisma had been happy with her household with Alya. Everything in this life is not in accordance with our predictions, Mesya aware of it.
Mesya also felt herself to be a sloppy woman at this time. The proof, only once met with Bhishma, Mesya had accepted the man's invitation to marry. Though Mesya had already strongly rejected the desire of Bhishma.
Too struggling with his thoughts it makes Mesya feel so inadequate to reach his home. Now his car was still in front of the gate to wait for Mang Ujang to open the door for him.
Tok.dok..
The knock on the windshield of his car made Mesya a little aghast.
"Mas??" Mesya could not believe what he saw. The one who knocked on the windshield was Bhishma.
"Get out a minute"
"Why are you here??"
"How could I let you go home alone these nights" Bhishma suddenly pulled on Mesya's hand and clasped Mesya's fingers.
Mesya felt melted with what Bhishma did. It turns out that Bisma drove him home secretly. But the media is stupidly unaware of it at all.
"But you'll be tired"
"Leave asking for your massage, easy right??" Bisma's temptation makes Mesya's cheeks meet.
"You want to go in first??"
"When. Not good with your Papa. Now go in and get some rest" The command of the bisma to his beloved.
"I'm going in but I'm still waiting for you until my new home breaks"
"Alright, I'm home" Bisma showed her smile to Mesya. They were really like a couple of young people who were in love drunk.
"Be careful" Bhishma let go of his hand. As if unwilling to let go of Mesya's hand. Mesya alley is like holding that hand to hold it.
The hand slipped. Bisma still commented on her smile while walking backwards towards her car. He still did not want to turn around to waste the face of Mesya who was still blushing embarrassed.
"Yes!!" Call Bisma at a good distance.
"Yeah??"
"I love you!!" Speak a little loud bisma.
Mesya covered his face in embarrassment before replying to that expression of Bhishma.
"I love you too, my Lady!!" Reply Mesya.
Can't stand Mesya's sweet behavior makes Bhishma run near Mesya again.
"Why Mas?? Is anyone missing??" Mesya was confused because Bhishma came back to him.
"Some, I haven't given this to you!!"
Cup...
Mesya's eyes instantly widened as Bhishma fused their lips together. Especially at this time Bhishma began to move her lips gently.
"Open your lips a little, baby, I miss them" said Bisma without distancing her lips