
Three weeks later, Bisma with its mature preparation was able to complete the pharmacy and its place of practice as a Pediatrician. The monk stared with a smile on his face at the change in the house that Kanaya had lived in since childhood. In his daydream, a shadow suddenly appears as he drives Kanaya home, letting himself wait drenched in rainwater, and now he is in the same house and there will be memories that he will do in this Kanaya residence. This house will be a place that is needed by children, in this house every sick child will be examined and get treatment. One of the big dreams of a Doctor of Bhishma was achieved, yes he could have his own practice place.
Satisfied with the results at Kanaya's house, the man rushes home to his apartment. After having the Aksara, it seems that Bisma does not like to linger out of her apartment. He wanted to always play with the Scriptures and see with his own eyes how his little baby was growing every day.
“Dad home ...,” said the man almost every afternoon.
While there was Kanaya and Bhishma who always smiled welcoming the man every afternoon.
“Wah, Dad has come home ..Welcome home Dad. Shower first, before bathing should not hold Aksara,” said Kanaya who actually asked her husband to keep clean. Especially her husband works at the Hospital, there could be a lot of viruses or germs attached to his body. Therefore, before holding Aksara Kanaya told her husband to take a bath first.
“Ihh, the mother is now so fierce. Yes-yes, I take a shower first .. beware don't look! Later,” replied the man by blinking one eye and laughing to his wife.
Fifteen minutes passed, and now Bhishma had come out of the bathroom with a fresh face. Feeling that she was clean, she now dared to approach her son.
“Sini follow Dad .. Aksara all day why try? Story here equals Father.” The man invites his father to talk, doing bonding to build closeness between the child and the father.
After Aksara was with her father, Kanaya then headed to the kitchen to make a glass of Warm Tea for her husband. Not waiting for long, Kanaya returned with a cup of warm Tea in a tray and some snacks.
“Tea is warm, Mas,” she said while putting a cup of warm Tea on the table in front of her husband.
“Makasih Mommy ..” replied Bisma while smiling.
“This day Fussy script not?” ask her to Kanaya. After his leave was over, and Bisma was back at work, he always asked if his son was fussy all day. Presumably that question has become a mandatory question for Bhishma.
Kanaya shook her head, “Nehgak. The action is sweet,” he replied. Then Kanaya took a seat at her husband's side, “Tumben today came home a bit late Mas?” ask him to Bisma.
Since Kanaya was asking, it was time for Bhishma to speak to her.
“I went somewhere earlier, Darling ... weekend come with me somewhere huh Darling? Invite Aksara as well,” he said by looking at his wife's face.
“Where?” kanaya asked with a full face.
“Cute aja.” Bhishma answered and now he did not want to explain everything to Kanaya because he wanted to surprise her.
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When Weekend Arrives …
By late afternoon, Kanaya was already getting ready. The woman looked beautiful wearing a batik midi dress in pastel colors. While Aksara is also ready. The woman muttered to Aksara while putting newborn-sized shoes on her baby's feet.
“Nak, where are you taking us anyway? Mother really does not know yet where Daddy wants to take us?” The woman spoke to her infant son and showed her slightly confused face.
“Aready?” asked Bisma who was prepared with a shirt and pants like the man was about to work to the Hospital only, less white doctor's suit that he wore.
“Follow it, yuk ..” said Bisma and the man immediately took his wife's hand to follow her to the car park in the basement. Afterwards the man immediately drove his car at a moderate speed, towards the place to be used to surprise Kanaya.
Along the way, Kanaya remained silent. However, Kanaya certainly knew where her husband's car was going. Because Kanaya knows the road they are walking on right now.
Kanaya's guess is right. Her husband's car drove towards his house first. However, Kanaya remained silent and waited for what her husband was planning. Eventually, the car stopped in a building familiar to Kanaya. Yeah, they stopped at Kanaya's house a long time ago. His parents' house, a house that holds a lot of memory for Kanaya.
Bhishma opened the car door for Kanaya and smiled. “Come down,” said.
Kanaya nodded, and followed her husband. The woman walked side by side with her husband.
Opening a gate, Kanaya shed tears as she saw a sign in front of her house.
‘Apotek Mommy Aksara’
“Mas, this?” kanaya asked her husband.
Bisma nodded, “Iya .. This is the result of renovating your home. Pharmacy Mother Aksara. All of this is for you, dear,” he replied.
Then Bhishma grasped Kanaya's hand that was not holding Aksara, brought the woman in and opened a door.
“Surprise!” shouted from some people in the house who had switched functions to become the pharmacy.
Astounded. Kanaya did not expect to see her in-laws and some people whose faces were quite foreign to her.
“Surprise for you again, Darling ..” Bhishma said by moving her hand as if inviting Kanaya to go inside.
“This one floor will be the pharmacy and patient waiting room. These are the people who will work here. There is one certified pharmacist, nurse, and cleaning service. I will recruit security as well. How do you like?” ask the bisma again to his wife.
Kanaya initially seems silent, not expecting that her house will actually switch functions into a pharmacy and practice for her husband as a Pediatrician.
“Suka Mas ..” answers are down. There was a sense of sadness that enveloped his heart, not expecting his home since childhood and full of memories with his parents, he said, now this house without changing the building just change the wall paint and renovate it in such a way can be a pharmacy and a place of practice.
Afterwards, Mother Hesti asked Aksara from Kanaya's sling and carried her. Then they gathered at a table with Nasi Tumpeng there.
“Starting next week, this house will officially operate into Apotek Mother Aksara, and above will be my practice.” Bisma spoke, then the man cut Tumpeng in the form of yellow rice complete with various complement.
The first cut he gave to Kanaya, “For the woman who always accompanies me and inspires me to do many things,” Bisma said as she gave the first piece of Nasi Tumpeng to his wife.
Kanaya's eyes were back in tears, even now her tears could not be contained anymore because the tears had wet both her cheeks.
“Thank you for Mas Bisma and Her Father Aksara. The warm-hearted man who always stood by me. Hopefully this house can make a place to serve children who need treatment from Doctor Bisma Adi Pradana, Sp.A,” Kanaya said by looking at her husband's face.