The Light for Mr. Bhishma
Collision again?

Bhishma seemed to keep his promise, that he would be silent as long as Daksha worked. But not only silent, He also looked at every report that was deliberately read by Daksa clearly so that He could hear it. Daksha also took him to attend several meetings, and they all understood the condition of Bhishma.

"How are you, Mr Bisma?" greet one of his co-workers.

"I'm good. Yes, although not as good as it looks today." replied Bisma, who smiled though it was difficult with her circumstances. Even giving greetings He needs guidance or the colleague who welcomes his right hand first.

"I know, you are a strong man. Moreover, there is Daksha who is always beside you and accompany you up like this." praise the colleague on the right hand of his pride.

Yes, Bhishma just nodded and encouraged everything that was said. Because Daksa is so proud of him at this time. There was nothing he could trust other than Daksha as his right hand.

" I pray that you may soon find a donor for your eyes. And soon it heals to re-bind the cooperation between us."

"Thank you, Mr. Mark." Reply to him.

Daksa asks Liana to take her a short break in the room. He should not be too tired, because the condition of the head that hit like his has not healed properly. It appears when Bhishma occasionally whimpers and massages with his own hands. But he refused, if invited to do a re-Rontgent on the painful part.

"Is there anything you want?" liana, with a glass of water in her hands. Do not forget to help Bhishma to drink it, because he heard his throat was dry because of all the chatter in the meeting he lived.

Naturally, because almost a year he vacum from his exhausting office life. But, always at home is also no less tired than all the activities available.

"Nothing, Liana. I'm just gonna take a break, and wake up when I'm leaving."

"You coming? The meeting will be held outside. I'm afraid if you..."

"Alright," nodded Liana who resignedly. Then left the room with Bhishma sleeping on her couch.

Bhishma has not yet kissed Surya's current whereabouts. He was busy, or just comforting himself as usual. But there was something that Bhishma commanded some of the higher-ups. That never saw Surya as his sister-in-law, but look at him as an employee at the hotel. So that all can judge by what Surya is doing.

Bhishma woke up after he felt rest was enough. Coincidentally at that time, Daksa also just came out of the meeting room and sat for a moment to stretch her muscles. Liana also came, to help Bisma change her clothes yanh began to sweat. There's no smell. It's just that it is a habit of Bhishma who is less comfortable with sweat that is too wet on his body.

"Here, if you like the Gym." praise Liana on the athletic body of Bhishma that does not fade with her changed activities.

"You see what? Don't you, do you see it often?" bisma said to him.

"I see often. And what, the nurse came out for holding back the feeling of not falling in love with you?" seductive Liana, inviting Daksha's laughter from her place.

"Haish, you are!" bisma growled, barely touching Liana's forehead. But the woman was avoiding him.

Their conversation is over. Daksa brought Bisma back to get out of his room. The car was waiting downstairs to drive them to their destination. The two entered, and this time Liana held the hand of Bhishma all the way. Daksa got ahead because it was almost too late from their schedule.

The sound of footsteps, walking so fast. From the scent of his body, Bisma recognized that very well and immediately revealed a smile on the tip of his lips. Especially if the steps are getting closer.

Buuugggh! He again hit Bisma for the umpteenth time.

"Aaach, it hurts." He stroked the head that hit right on the hard chest of Bhishma. He looked up his head, and almost fell when he met with Bhishma again at the wrong time.