The Light for Mr. Bhishma

The Light for Mr. Bhishma
Nining resigned


Bisma and Daksa have arrived at home. Daksa just goes down and helps Daksa into the house, and the rest Nining takes care of because Daksa has been waiting by some colleagues to do an important meeting for their hotel. And he left immediately after confirming the safety of Bhishma to Nining, his own nurse.


"Come, Sir. I'll take you to the room and change your clothes." take Nining, by embracing Bhishma's burly arms. And undeniably, Nining was amazed by the figure of his handsome patient.


Dough-hh! Bhishma's knee hit the table in the middle of the room. Naning was immediately nervous, and cleaned the table so that it would no longer hit Bhishma's feet.


"Even without you, I can walk better than this."


"Pardon me, sir... I was wrong." Naning grabbed Bhishma's arm back, but was pushed back and chose to walk on her own to go up.


They are both at home at the moment. Because Oma and Bik Is, came to Jinan's house to visit her great-grandchild who was not feeling well. 


Nining followed Bhishma from behind. He entered the room and prepared a change of clothes for Bhishma, and helped remove what he was wearing at this time.  His mind was poisoned with what He saw, with a beautiful view that almost every day He looked at with his own eyes. Even as a nurse, she had found so many sights but not this one. That could always make her tremble at any moment.


While Nining puts dirty clothes in the basket, Bhishma wears her own shirt. He memorized the outside and inside of every part of his shirt, and he wore it so well. Stay Nining, come to help him button the shirt to make it neat. But Bisma felt a tremor from Naning's hand on her body.


"What makes you tremble? Are you afraid of me?"


"And sorry, if after this I choose to resign from here" said Nining. He also left, after cleaning up the Bhishma equipment. He was pleased with all his last words which were quite effective, which Bhishma knew very well what the meaning of the speech was.  That, Nining was actually putting some sense into her own Master at this moment.


"As for your salary, let Oma take care of it. Sorry,"


"Good, Mister.. Excuse me. I put a glass of food and drink on the table. Or, should I take it upstairs?"


"No need... I can."


"Well," nods Nining. And after that, he left with his bag full of clothes. And not a single bit of Bhishma was suspicious of her nurse. Let her go, without dismissal from him.


"He's the longest one to survive here. Hhh, pity." muttered Bisma, who was sitting on the edge of je dela and heard a car coming and going straight away.


"Go... And all the end went. But he, I haven't been able to reach it until now." Bhishma was really alone in that big house. But he was reluctant to contact Oma or the others to come and accompany him immediately. 


The bisma stepped out her feet, opening the door by touching each neighborhood with her hands and a stick. Slowly, until He found a ladder and began to go down one by one without hesitation in each step. Until finally, he actually arrived at the dining table without any impact or stumbling at all that hit his feet. He sat quietly, leaning on the stick and began to enjoy the menu available in front of him at this time.