The Light for Mr. Bhishma

The Light for Mr. Bhishma
Dizziness Oma thought


The chat about Kia just now, immediately made Nanda miss her brother. He invited the Mama to visit Kia to the house of Bhishma, and Mama Lisa welcomed his intention with great enthusiasm. Even preparing some of Kia's favorite foods for him to bring there in sufficient quantities to be able to eat together with their families.


"Nanda's gonna pick you up soon, okay?" 


"Yes, honey... Mama get ready first." 


Nanda, who had finished all her work, tidied up the table and prepared to leave. He had even asked Mr. Arman's permission, albeit with a cold answer when he asked.


"Yes, you guys keep an eye on Kia there. How to take care of a blind husband with all the busyness that exists. Until when will he be strong and survive in such a position," said Mr. Arman still underestimates his daughter. He still considers if Kia is a girl who was born spoiled with all the services and facilities that He always gave. Although Bisma is also rich, but there is always a minus in the eyes of Mr. Arman on his son-in-law.


"Hallo...  Brother, where is brother now?" call Nanda on her phone.


"Still in the office, why?"


"What time's home? Nanda same Mama wants to go to Kia's sister's house, kangen."


"Kangens? Just a few days, lebay ah..." 


"Truly this loh. Mama is also masakin for Kak Kia, who is a lot because he wants to eat with Oma."


"Okay, there's Jinan at home. How's it?" galau Kia, who is horrified when Jinan meets Nanda and her mother. "Can, later Nanda report macem-macem same father."


"Kija... What's up?" call the bisma who reads his wife's restlessness.


"Nanda's with Lisa's mom, she said she wanted to play at home. Okay, Mas?" 


"Why can't you? Now we go home and welcome them home. Tell Oma too, that oma ask Bi Is to cook a good meal for them." Bhisma replied with great enthusiasm. Kia just nodded and obeyed her husband's orders, then took him down again to go home. On the street met Bisma, and pampered for the same reason.


"Nanda, Kia's sister?" Daksa immediately glared at hearing the name in his ears.


"Yes, why?" 


"Forced..."


"Yes... I just love it when I hear his name. Greetings, huh?" colek Daksa to his best friend. Kia just scrunched her forehead, when she heard Daksa's interest in her sister.


"Have you met?" Kia forgot, when he asked Nanda to take his place to meet Bisma at that time.


"Yes... When you ran away in the meeting, I asked Nanda Mojok to watch out for you. You two are just as strange. One mulu chase, one sok-kokan run away..."


"Who, Kia?" point it at yourself.


"Yes, who else?" look at Daksa cynically at Kia. The woman immediately blushed embarrassed to imagine all the stupidity that He did at that time. '


"Kija... Go home," call the bisma who broke both of them. Kia just replied with a nod, then took Bisma while calling Yanto to meet them in the lobby.


The journey is not too long for both. They have arrived home sooner than Nanda and Lisa's mom, as it took them half an hour to get there. Not to mention, the preparation of Lisa's mama is quite a lot with the cuisine that he made for Kia in his new home.


"Mama is coming, Oma. So Kia came home with Mas Bhisma," explained Kia who began to enter the kitchen to process some food. From what Nanda explained about the innate mother, Kia only made a few additional vegetables menu to make it healthier. Especially with Bisma who must continue to maintain his health until the time of surgery arrives.


"Sorry, honey... Oma takes care of sena again, so Oma can't help. Same with Bi Is, huh?"


"Yes, Oma... No papa, besides not too bothered. Jinan where?" ask Kia base stale.


"Jinan is still a teenager. Get together with friends and walk around not knowing the time. Though sena so need attention and still Asi," complains Oma would his grandson that one. 


His soul that was still a soul of fun, and could not think far ahead at all that really made Oma a headache. Not to mention if the Senanya rwel and can not be silent if not the mother who intervened. But Jinan was indifferent and like her instincts as a mother it did not exist at all.


"Dizziness Oma thought to her,"