The Light for Mr. Bhishma

The Light for Mr. Bhishma
A lesson for Jinan


"For Oma," said Daksha to Oma Sekar who was preparing breakfast at the table. He kindly sat down in a sofa waiting for Bhishma and Kia to come down, but all he saw was Bhishma himself slowly descending his steps. Daksa rushed up and helped her there.


"Forced?" understand the bisma of his best friend.


"Why yourself? Where's kia?"


"He was bathing Sena,"


"His mother?" ask Daksa to Jinan. He knew that Kia was babysitting Sena during Jinan's work, but he did not expect that He was holding the sena from waking up, bathing until his mother came home. So what Jinan does if Kia takes care of it.


"Sit down... I'm fine, I'm used to it all myself." Bhishma replied without answering the last question from Daksha. Because he can be sure if Daksha will get his own answer soon. Until shortly afterwards, Jinan came out of the room with her husband in a bright, neat and fragrant style. Very beautiful indeed, but it was a pity that he ignored his son to Kia.


"You proud of this?" look at Daksa on Jinan's appearance. Which does not show maturity, but increasingly strange in the eyes of Daksa at this time.


"Yes, why? Jinan dandan make work, don't play. Jinan's been upset, and then what?" pinnacle Jinan to him.


"One of the most valuable lessons you have to learn, Jinan. That when you want to be like Bhishma, then you have to know how Bhishma is with her family. When you say He's a restraint, can you be said to be a child's helper?" 


The deleg!!! That question sounded so painful to Jinan right now. His breath immediately gasped, permeating every poignant meaning that Daksa spoke to him. Not rude, but very piercing the deepest recesses of his heart.


"Why compare? Obviously we're different, brother." he was upset.


"Forced... Already," reprimanded Bisma to her best friend. He heard Jinan's heavy voice, and did not want to hear his sister crying this morning. That no matter how strict a big brother, would want his sister to always be happy with his choice.


The tense atmosphere was scattered by the crisp laughter of Kia who was holding her nephew down. This morning, Sena's voice sounded very cheerful to invite her to babble who knows what to say, but Kia seemed to understand everything that was said. Oma immediately approached and took over Sena so that Kia would have breakfast with the others.


Kia stared at the tension, but she dared not ask anything that was going on. He focused on taking care of the breakfast of Bhishma and himself, not even wanting to see Jinan with his overcast face. Let alone the sun, which seemed to be focusing on itself this time. Very annoying to Kia.


"The vitamin is taken first," said Kia who prepares the vitamins available for Bhishma. In accordance with the dose, and had to pay attention to the medicine that he held at this time.


"Darling, why?" ask Bisma suspiciously.


"Hm... Ngga. The cure is still the same as the one we took yesterday, hasn't changed" Kia replied casually. Surya immediately choked until he coughed to hear it.


"Why, Yak?" kia asked, and Jinan immediately gave her husband a drink.


"Ngga papa, Ki. Did the cure ever change?" surya asked nervously, and Bhishma felt a tremor from the voice Surya spoke at this moment.


"Yes, yesterday changed. I don't know how," Kia replied calmly, but paying attention to the expression that the sun gave at that moment. 


Not only Kia, but also Daksa who was watching him from a distance. Nervous, awkward, and perhaps afraid until his facial water changed from cheerful to silent.