The Light for Mr. Bhishma
Solar fear

The preparations for the concert were done perfectly. They all work very hard to realize all the dreams of fans on their idols with which they are given at the moment. A magnificent concert with a stage and a spacious courtyard that can accommodate thousands of people there, with all the facilities available.

"Pa, are you ready yet? I'll start the show soon. The same arrangement of the opening, he said he wanted Papa himself to open." said Jinan who was in the dressing room with her husband and daughter. While at that time Surya was like stage fright, because the number of spectators was apparently tens of times what he had imagined before.

"Where all colleagues are on the front row. It will be a serem if there is a wrong speech," murmured Surya in his heart. Finally he asked Jinan to go first to give him time to memorize the speech that had been prepared for several days ago.

Jinan went out and left the solar itself in the room instead. He deliberately asked for dressing services like idols for himself and his beloved family at that time. He must look perfect in front of all of them. Moreover, there was Kia, who had always underestimated her. He will show, if He is not as Kia had thought so far.

"You see? I even replaced your current husband. Or do you want me to replace him in your heart too? But, you have to be willing to be second, Kia." she stared at her own good looks at the big glass in front of her.

The narcissism he has today is hard to treat. Especially when he feels Liana and other female employees are always looking for attention and support themselves in everything. Feel like the prima donna of a handsome office with full of charisma. Might as well.

But when he admired the image of his own face in the mirror, he faintly saw a man in a white shirt with eyes covered in bandages at that time.

"Yahoo!!" Surya was immediately aghast, and even the chair he was sitting on fell backwards along with his body to hit the floor.

"Aackhh! Sick," she's holding her waist. But He stood up again, confirming what He had just seen. Staring at the glass, and looking back to look for the shadow of the man who might be Bhishma.

He grabbed his cellphone, then walked quickly out of the room. He was alone, and somehow there was really quiet and only the sound of the boyband singing an opening song with cheers from the fans.

"Where is everyone? Really, just a group so hysterical." great-granddaughter with chatty mouth at the time. He continued walking and walking through every hallway, until he found a border line to the concert stage. He was preparing to go up because he would soon be called.

Kleeekk! Kleeek!

The lights turned dark to change the fashion of the boyband's appearance on stage. All so that they can be seen clearly in the eyes of all the fans who came. But the effect, the place where the sun stands today is pitch black.

Instantly my solar feathers goosebumps again, and he looks around again. And the man came again, with his verbs covering his entire face at the moment.

"Aarrrrggg! Aaarrrrggghh! Why here? You are dead! You are dead!" scream solar so. He ran with all his might to get out of that place, though He did not know which way He was running.

And the Shadow of Bhishma continued to follow with the staff that was always the guide at that time.

" Aaaarrrrhhh! Go you! Go!" remove the sun that already looks messy at that time.