The Light for Mr. Bhishma
That plan, how?

Kia made sure no one was following him at this time. He walked confidently after he came out of the mobi that he parked on the bottom floor of the Hospital where he was. Step by step she swung down the hallway to her husband's room, a special room that she made in such a way as not to be dictated and suspected by many when He came there. Fortunately, Daksa is very effective in expanding the sun so that it can no longer find any information about Kia at that time.

Kia's door opened slowly. Bisma was sitting in a wheelchair and facing out the window, although she could not see anything like a few months ago. But at least, this was the beginning of his recovery to look at the world.

Kia settles down and approaches her husband, then sits behind him, pulling up a chair. Kia's hand went up to Bhishma's shoulder, palpated from her back to her burly arm, then linked her fingers to the sidelines so that she was still silent without a word. Kia even with a fad tucked the nape of the neck of the Bhishma until the man let out a long sigh holding the taste buds and seemed to sting his entire body.

"Yes... Not surprised," annoyed Kia took off her grip at that time. Bhishma just laughed and held back one tiny hand Kia to hold and kissed her with anxiety.

"why should I be surprised? Even I know it was you who came in. The smell of your body, and the grip of your hand, that's all I've memorized. No one can lie to me with every touch of yours" said Bisma with her sweet lips.

"Yes... Da... Love surprise little cake, let's shout that." upset Kia to her husband.

"Jaudah back there again, I will pretend to be shocked and astonished by your behavior." asked Bisma with a crisp laugh. Kia only whined at that moment by singing her lips, pinched the full muscle of Bhishma's stomach until Bhishma was full of joy because of it.

Kia grabbed a bowl of chicken porridge that was served at the Bisma table at the time. It seems like Daksa immediately left after helping his best friend take a bath and returned to work. And it looks like the hospital is also the second home for Daksa at this time because he has been overnight, bathing and eating there for the past few days.

Kia feeds Bisma a meal, then waits for the nurse to give her a follow-up post-operative medicine that she is currently undergoing. In a moment, and just wait for time to open the veil that covers the two bisma lights until He can see the real light at that time.

"Yes, have eaten fresh bread with omelette, Nanda makein," replied honestly Kia while enjoying a little bit of Bhishma porridge at that time.

"Nanda's good, right? Not what Kai thought all along?" ask Bisma. At once Kia's head bowed regretting all her treatment of the sister a few months ago, who thought it was bad for just wanting something from the marriage of her father and mother.

"Sorry, Kia was wrong. Kia just carried away emotions with all the circumstances that exist, Mas. Kia who at that time always felt slapped by the reality that existed and was so painful for kia," he regretted deeply.

"What you see wrong, it's not always wrong. Sometimes what we think is right, is the biggest mistake." - Bhishma, trying to grab the head of the wife to defend her soft hair, and Kia immediately gave it and approached.

"That plan, how?"

"Mas sure you can? Later there are many, especially not healed properly. Fear even why, Kia was afraid," he said.

"I can... A lot will help us out there, take it easy."

"All right, Kia just sort of. After all, everything was ripe," resigned Kia, then returned to feed her husband to toilet.