The Light for Mr. Bhishma

The Light for Mr. Bhishma
Manager, or Director?


"Forced to choose the right position for you later. Just come in and you're doing everything the best you can,"


"Managers? Or, Director?"


"Hikss!" Surya choked on hearing the words of all his wife's confidence. Needless to say, Jinan was deeply offended by the expression he gave her.


"What do you mean, right?" crush Jinan with her cynical face.


"Papa NGO... Just surprised, when you asked the Manager. Sekelah I was not given the same manager, Sister Bisma, Laughter Surya restrained.


"You're nobody, but I'm his sister."


"Officer," answered briefly Bhishma who received a bribe after a bribe from his wife with pleasure and leisure.


"Can.." the great-grandson of the sun who was not surprised anymore with the attitude of the very professional bisma.


"Loh, sis. Which really, Jinan time was made officer? Jinan's been groomed, this is." Jinan showed her a stirring makeup, which she forgot that Bhishma could not see right now.


"You want to apply for a job using your diploma? Then, do it."


"Mcccchhh!" Jinan chuckled angrily at his sister, again and again which always caught him off guard.


Kia was just silent, feeding Bisma while holding Sena who was very henchman in her hands. In fact, it seems like he forgot his mother who was in front of him. In fact, he always grabbed Kia's face and tempted her to play at that time. While Oma was enjoying her breakfast so deliciously, she did not want to interfere with their current affairs.


Breakfast over. Jinan and surya go together to their offices, and will begin their respective duties. Along the way Jinan messed with all the frustration that existed and seemed unwilling to stop until along the way they passed both. It seems, the sun wants to decline his wife on the side of the road will think for himself how to arrive.


"Rubber!" surya's wrath in heart. But he won't be able to reveal it all in front of Jinan. For it is not his wife who will apologize, but herself who will die. Again silence, which he can do now. Smiling, even though his own heart was crying a mouthful.


Meanwhile, Kia and Bhishma have arrived at the hospital. And because they have made an appointment, then they can immediately enter without a long queue. Moreover, Bhishma was the Doctor's permanent patient for almost a year.


"How, Doc?" tanya Kia, who just this time accompanied Bhishma. And with his friendly smile the Doctor explained that everything was normal at this moment.


"No pain?"


"Nothing, Doc. It's just that, sometimes itches in the eyes. Like an irritant, but a few days ago." - Bisma.


And again, Kia brought some drugs that did not match the contents. The doctor was astonished, because he never gave a wrong prescription let alone vitamins for the eyes of Bhishma. All they have checked well from the prescription or the drug to be given to the Pharmacy, and will definitely tell if the drug stock is empty and replace it with confirmation first on Daksa who was responsible at that time.


" The sign is, we need to tighten drug control at home" said Bisma, who was very confident that the drug was exchanged when she was in her room.


"Mas, who is...."


"Later, Kia will know for herself the answer." Bhishma replied. Kia simply nodded, and went back to paying attention to the doctor's words to the two. He was very attentive to what the message from his doctor was, moreover he did not hesitate to ask anything that made him a little curious.


" Well... "


" Yes, honey? What's up?"


"Can I ask you?"


"Hmmm, whatever it takes for you," swiped the bisma in her beautiful hair, as the two of them came out of the Doctor's room.


"But blind because of what? Hmmm, what's the accident?" Kia ventured to discover the origin of the accident.


"At that time, I was riding my favorite motorcycle as usual to spend free time. And I don't remember, but someone hit my bike from behind until I pulled it off and hit another car. My own helmet which at that time the glass until broken and hit the eye. It was instantly all dark, and only saw a middle-aged man in official clothes looking at me anxiously. I also don't remember, how it went," Bhishma stopped the story, because it all ended there.