The Light for Mr. Bhishma
Gorgeous, pretty,

"I'm not asking you to work. Just wanted to introduce Mrs Bhishma to her employees. Hmm?" Bisma bowed, aligning her face with Kia's. The woman immediately fell silent and blushed in embarrassment with the gaze that Bhishma gave nan meaningfully. Although Bhishma himself cannot enjoy the beautiful scenery on his own.

"Jaudah, Kia get ready first," Kia left the well-groomed Bhishma in her uniform. She was looking for some suitable fromal clothes she wore to be with her husband during the meeting.

Bhishma smelled the scent of Kia that was so fragrant and loved the smell. Inhaled him deeply as if letting everything seep into the core of his body and adding to the morning spirit for him. 

"Come on," hold kia to her. Quite surprising, because it is too soluble in the daydream that is so soothing.

"Your face" asked Bisma to her. Kia immediately grabbed Bhishma's hand and gave her face to Bhishma with a gentle palpation, and felt every beautiful curve there ending with a friendly colekan in her nose.

"Beautiful" praised Bisma to his wife.

"Ih, you know.." ledk Kia to her husband.

"Don't just 'cause I can't look at you, you don't think I can figure out how pretty you are."

"Die, dreadlocks! Yes, yes. Come on down, Oma is waiting." Kia grabbed the staff of Bhishma and gave it to her. They both walked down the stairs and were uprooted by everyone who was waiting for him down there.

"Hay, Oma.." Kia said to Oma now. After guiding Bisma to sit down and slip her husband's breakfast, Kia prepared breakfast for the others there. In fact, for Jinan and Surya without a sense of hesitation in both. Seemed surya stole a look at the beauty of his sister-in-law.

"Jinan, where's Sena?"

"This, Yak..." Kia took another piece for her sister-in-law. And again, only the cynical scorn that Kia got from Jinan.

"Hmmm... He said, this is Kia's fried chicken? Right?" asked Oma who seemed to be enjoying the dish.

"Y-yeah, Oma. Is it delicious? Kia just help the spice mix, the rest Bi Is and Nani are cooking. Kia beberes aja, just now." reply Kia blushed embarrassed, while helping her husband breakfast so as not to splatter.

"Kia's diligent, loh. Not tired, baby? Wake up early in the morning help cook, beberes, take care of husband and...."

"Halaaah, it's new, Oma. So be diligent, let me here muji. Ntar if it's been a few months, it just looks lazy."

Arakkk!!! Bisma put her spoon hard on the table. At once Jinan was silent, because he knew that Bhishma was giving him a warning to be silent. Jinan seemed to directly devour her food greedily and full of emotion.

"That too, Oma. Kia only ever cost less than this year. That, when I was a nurse here. So it's normal, all Kia's own work."Kia tried to mediate, and melt the situation between Jinan and Bhishma who always tense when discussing him.  While Surya was silent a thousand languages, enjoying the food that was so delicious for him.

In the past, Kia once made it while playing to a solar boarding house. And now, as he recalled all the attention Kia had once given. Her genuine affection, and all of Kia's tenderness for their love. All make the sun sad, because it seems increasingly unwilling to see kia become the property of others today.

Breakfast done. They tidied themselves up and prepared for the hotel, but walked apart. Surya himself with his car, and Bisma with the driver with Kia near him. Things like this, which create a social gap between Jinan and Bhishma. Jinan always felt that Bhishma did not care about him anymore, abandoning him and his nephew. Until He difficulties from the accustomed to luxurious life all-round and fulfilled. 

However, there is a self-intention for Bhishma to do that. Among them, teach Surya to work hard and no longer always rely on company money as good as his head.