The Light for Mr. Bhishma
Papa lied to Kia?

Feet felt heavy, stepping towards the room where the father was treated. Although He has slowed everything down, especially with patient control activities in the morning that He must follow. It's more than buying time to see Dad.

With one hand in his uniform pocket, he walked step by step into the VVIP room. Kia knocked on the door, and opened it by herself looking at Mama Lisa serving her father well. She wiped her body and fed her the breakfast provided by the hospital.

"Well," called Kia, who was slowly approaching. Mama Lisa doesn't really understand, because she thinks it's the nurse she used to be.

"Kija... Here, sit down." greet Mama she continued so happily. His face was beaming, even giving his seat to the child so he could chat with his father.

"M-Mama's gonna take a shower, okay?" pamit Mama Lisa, with a towel that she kept from her big bag. Leaving behind a pair of father and son who actually looked awkward.

Kia's hand crept up, slowly grabbing the Father's palm. He gently pinched the hand, and occasionally kissed it longingly.

"Home home, Kia." again the word was spoken by the lips of the Father.

"Sorry, Dad. Kia's comfortable here, being the nurse she's always wanted to be. I've been contracted here for a few years,"

"There's no future here, Kia. You think I don't know how much they pay you? Half of Dad's gifts aren't there either."

"Yeah! It's not a matter of money, but.." Kia's speech stopped. He did not want to have too long to argue with his father this time. Especially with his frail condition, with his face looking pale.

"You're used to serving, Kia. Here, you must serve them. Especially where all the diseases are. Looky... You're skinny, now and like unkempt."

"Dad himself... Why do they get sick? Mama Lisa takes less care of Dad presumably. Doesn't it? Or, is your child starting to show his true nature?"

"Kia knows, she must be looking for attention with Dad. For a long time, he will..."

"Wrong... Nanda took care of Dad very well. Dad's sick, it's all because of you. I've come down by myself to look for you, everywhere."

"Convinced yourself?" Kia doubted all the evidence from her father. And his father convinced him that he was moving himself to find the princess, so he left their hotel for Lisa to watch.

"She?" Kia's father called the wife who had been neat with her clean clothes. Lisa approached excitedly, let alone Kia being there. Eager to invite Kia to chat, but Lisa instead asked to buy some food for Kia by her husband.

"Jude, I'll stay first." Lisa went out, without putting any suspicion on her husband.

While walking away, then Mama Lisa felt something strange around her. Several men in black came in groups and headed for her husband's room. He tried to turn around, but one of them got in the way.

"Mrs don't have to interfere. This is the business of Mr and Miss Kia" he said, stalling his hand right in front of Mama Lisa.

"Papa wants you to go home," Mr. Arman began opening his own infusion. Although there was blood, he cunningly covered it with cotton and plaster available there.

"Dad! What the fuck? You lied to Kia? Why like this?" sergeant Kia, eyes wide open watching the madness of his father on him. He flipped over, but there were some big men blocking him. Kia could not fight back, outnumbered and outgunned.

" Which father is the heart, let the princess just live hard. All this time, I've always given you what you wanted, Kia."

Mr. Arman got out of his bed, and tidied himself from all the equipment in his body.