The Light for Mr. Bhishma
Just hold my hand, I'll know it's you

Time passed quickly. Their show was over and Oma asked Mr. Arman to take Kia home. Oma approached and spoke so kindly, though Pak Arman himself still remained in his gloom. Because from the bottom of his heart, he was not at all ready to let Kia go again from the house. Especially after this, Kia is the complete right of the husband. Mr. Arman will no longer be able to restrain or force his daughter to return to the house.

"Mother and Father, free to meet Kia at any time in our home. And we, too, won't keep Kia from coming here to play and see her parents. We will not curb Kia, as long as Kia has done her job on Bhishma well" Oma now told both parents. Although, only answered the nod Mama Lisa and Nanda who joined hands sad to lose Kia among them.

Mr. Arman really can't speak anymore. Just be silent with all the pain in his heart trying not to shed tears when Akiia's departure. Especially when he saw Liana and Daksa down carrying a suitcase of clothes that Kia had prepared since all time. As a sign that he was really ready to leave the house again.

"It's only been a week since I brought you back to this house. And now, you're going to be gone longer than ever" said the father as Kia kissed his hand.

"She will also not be able to revoke what has become our decision, Dad." tightly hug Kia to the Father. Until Kia's tears fall again for the umpteenth time.

Bhishma's turn shook hands with her in-laws and hugged her as a request to take Kia away.

"Bisma will take good care of Kia. Bhishma won't let Kia cry as long as Kia's with Bhishma."

"I keep your promise. And when Kia comes here in a state of sadness, then I'll pull her back to this house." Mr. Arman's words sound like a reality to Bhishma.

It doesn't look solar in the procession. Presumably he deliberately avoided Mr. Arman, or even was planning something in the main house with Jinan. But if it was all like that, then they would know how angry Bhishma was when they dared to harass his wife there.

"Sister Kia!!" call nanda. He ran up to Kia and hugged her so tightly, as if he had not been willing to leave the older brother who had never even given her a sweet smile.

"We just stayed together for a while, we're gone again."

"You'll be happy if I go, because you'll be the ruler of the same house as your father's hotel." said Kia in a jutek tone. Although Nanda knew he was only pretending to be strong at that time.

"You're going to prove it, Nanda's not like you said."

"Yes, we'll see. Take care, your Papa. I'll rarely go home, maybe even not at all,"

"Biggerhoo!" ringik Nanda with Kia's words that are always blak blakan in his ears. But because he was used to it, he no longer brought him into the pain in his heart.

They're goin. With the luxury car that Daksha brought with Oma and Liana. They are ready to welcome the new members of the luxurious house with all the euphoria that exists. Even Oma had made a surprise event for the two. 

Along the way, Kia never let go of her hand grip from the husband.

"What if someone wants us to separate?" ask Kia with all the possibilities.

"Just hold my hand like this, so I know if you still want to hang on with me. Then no one can separate us." replied Bhishma in a flat voice. Even so, it deeply pierced into the deepest recesses of Kia's heart.