The Light for Mr. Bhishma
Death crash.

Bisma just kept quiet, lazy to argue with the Oma discussing his sister-in-law. His hands went down to the table, and crept up to feel his plate containing food. There is a loaf of bread that is rolled with eggs of Bhishma's favorite dada. It would have been easier to eat the food with his own hands, and Daksha painstakingly wiped his lips with a handkerchief as it fell apart with the crumbs of fresh bread he ate..

Daksa also faithfully waited until Bhishma finished, sipping water not far near his hand for him to gulp as a breakfast cover. Daksa opened some drugs, and took them to Bhishma. He was bored, but he had to drink it every day, to take care of his own health.

Bisma raised her palm, telling her to stop giving him a drink. Daksa immediately stopped and stored the drug back in his box neatly. He gave it to Oma Sekar, so that he could keep it back in a safe place. Because after the wrong drug, they are very possessive with bisma. From that day forward Daksa memorized all kinds of drugs that had to be given to his boss.

Both of them left for the hospital as usual. Daksha simply walked behind Bhishma, watching his every step so as not to fall. He will always be quick to support the body of Bhishma when it happens. Fortunately, all survived, until the two arrived at the car Daksa parked right in front of the door.

Daksa opened the door, not forgetting to be his hand barrier so that the head of Bhishma was not hit by the barrier. Sometimes, he feels he is treating his girlfriend if he does that. Unfortunately, he is still single at the age of 27 this year. He looked at Mama now, nodded his head to leave and immediately left.

"Why is it always sensitive to Surya?" Daksa started the question after a long journey. Bhishma just kept quiet, leaned his head on the shoulder of the chair and closed his eyes. He was very even to discuss his sister-in-law with anyone. Either this moment, or the next.

Even for the hotel, Bisma has more trust in Daksha and Liana, his secretary. Rather than having to deal with Surya, though he's his own sister-in-law and has even given her a cute One-niece. Even Bhishma loved him as much as his own son.

"You wait here, I redeemed the medicine first" said Daksha, who had taken Bisma out of the doctor's room.

Bisma sat down for a moment. He then stood up and walked to reduce his boredom. Step by step, using his long stick. He was now in a deserted passageway, with no one nearby. He doesn't care how he gets back later.

There was the sound of footsteps, a little fast and heading towards Bhishma at this time. The man was silent, permeating the scent of the body and the sound of the move. Not Daksha, but it smells like a woman. As familiar as his nose and his hearing.

The woman seemed to be in a hurry, with chaotic breaths sounding like one who was in a panic. And, he also hit the body of Bhishma who was right in front of him facing.

"Aaaarrrghh!" the woman screeched, making the jaw of Bisma stiffen with her forehead wrinkled. The girl fell backwards, and so did the Bhishma who fell over the girl's body.

Oughh! The two fell together. Fortunately, Bhishma's hand held the woman's back head unopposed to the floor. Although the bodies of the two were without distance at the moment.