The Light for Mr. Bhishma
Nackal's hand

"Mas, today to the office?" ask Kia who is helping Bisma to take a bath. I don't know why it feels like Kia doesn't want to be abandoned by Bhishma today.

"I had a few meetings with Daksa and Liana. Why?"

"Engga, it's just... It feels like Kia does not want to be left today" he said very spoiled. Rubbing the body of Bhishma with a refreshing scented soap. It is suitable for relaxation of the body of the tired-looking bisma.

"We have an agreement, that when you punish Jinan, you take care of him at home. Remember?" That speech was only answered by Kia's nod. It was a covenant and He would take care of his nephew as long as the sentence went on. Expect Jinan to be aware of all his selfishness and not as hard-hearted as usual.

Kia rinsed the wet body, and now did not hesitate to kiss his chest that field. It all widens the amused bisma and a little laugh with the behavior of the wife. It felt more and more impatient for him to get a corneal donor and be able to see his wife.

"Is there a chance of recovery without a donor?" ask Bisma to Kia. He was hoping for a miracle to come and help him at this time. He wanted to, because he had so much to do.

"It's impossible, but there's nothing wrong with wishing. Prayers are always there for the Bhishma,"

I wanted to hug, but realized his body was wet. He came out to change his clothes with what Kia had prepared on the bed, while Kia herself was changing for a bath. He was only worried if Sena was still like yesterday, had not taken a bath because Papa and Mama were busy themselves.

And sure enough all Kia's guesses. Even Jinan had dared to take his room to take care of him, while He wanted to dress himself in his room.

"Having a child doesn't take it anymore?" asked Kia who was still in her kimono, accepting the niece who was still not even perfectly open her eyes.

"Without a beat, I'm gonna take care of my husband first."

"Don't start comparing. Sena's still asleep, so it's safe for you to dance later." Jinan passed away leaving the son there, Kia just snorted annoyed and put Sena on her bed which he had also tidied up. Even Jinan gave the child complete with change of clothes and milk, as had resigned to Kia for He foster this day.

"Sena's not awake?" bisma asked, as Kia approached to pair her tie.

"No, Mas. Jinan why the more gini, even do not seem to miss the child after work." lamented Kia, who regretted the indifference of Jinan to his son. Though it is a golden period, which should be given more attention in every development that exists.

"This is one of the reasons I chose you. When I could trust more than anyone but Daksha," Bisma's kiss affirmed his wife. He knew Kia was still in her kimono, and it was an anxiety about something that had not been tightly sealed down there.

The mischievous hand began to grope and search for his favorite area, but it was quickly pushed hard by his wife.

"Aackh!" Bisma squealed with the blow she received.

"Eat him don't be naughty. I'm going to work, too."

"How wonderful it would be if I could see it. It must have been very tempting, "Bisma raised both hands and formed a circle as if she were holding it. The circle corresponds to what He touches almost every day and He enjoys every day, but He is never satisfied and full of devouring it.

"Eeehhh! What?!" Kia folded the hand with a screech, Bhishma laughed at the embarrassed expression of the wife. His face must be red at the moment and very cute. All imagined, because Bhishma has understood the shape of Kia's face drawn from every touch He gave.