The Light for Mr. Bhishma

The Light for Mr. Bhishma
Between longer and better


"How long will the concert take?" ask Bisma to Daksha. Both are currently standing facing the wide glass window, and Daksa describes all the atmosphere ahead of the upcoming concert.


"Two months left" Daksha replied. The atmosphere below was already very crowded, with workers preparing for an upcoming concert in the large field they had.


 A very large field with a stage that has been made nicely according to the theme of the sponsors to welcome the group to the concert there. Hotel rooms are almost fullboking by the fans in accordance with the schedule set. Liana and all her staff seemed very busy to make souvenirs for the connoisseurs of the room later, and because of the furore even the room rental price rose almost twice than usual. 


"Your father-in-law is still determined not to take part in this event." said Daksa, recounting all the rejections from the in-laws. 


"He doesn't want your shadow in his life. For some reason, he seems to hate you so much," Daksa let out a long sigh. He wanted pity, but He knew that Bhishma was happier than he is today. Until He concluded that, what must be pitied is himself now.


"Let... Let him walk according to his convictions, and no longer need to be convinced. I wonder how it's going to go this far."


Mr. Arman was first in the world of hospitality, but Bisma is better in management. Evidently with Prada who is getting up and not affected by his blindness at this time. All colleagues have been very confident in all the performance that Bhishma did, especially with Darma as a trusted person who is always reliable.


Daksha brought Bhishma back to her seat, and they talked about work again at this time. Terbesit longed for Bhishma's heart to his wife, and he asked Daksha's permission to call her this time.


"Yes... I'll grab a drink for you for a second. Did you memorize the number?" asked Daksa, and replied to a nod of understanding from Bhishma.


"Hay, honey... What are you doing?" bisma asked in a very soft voice to his wife.


"Mas... Kia just fell asleep Sena, she's fussy" replied Kia with her tired voice. Bhishma felt bad for interrupting his wife's break this afternoon.


"Massa!" upset Kia from the next direction. He was upset, because Bisma had not been able to be friendly or romantic to him. Bhishma is too stiff, although sometimes sweet if you are both in the room.


"Yes, honey?"


"Tanyain, have eaten yet, now what, what cake let attention.." he chanted. She really needs attention, especially from her husband who is starting to be very dear to her. It feels like Kia is starting to fear if she has to lose Bhishma, with all the possibilities that occur. Moreover, it seems that one by one the veil and mystery of the family will begin to open up.


Bisma smiled with the wife's chatter. He realized, indeed he did not have the experience of pampering women because he had never dated all this time. What He did to us, it was purely the instinct of the adult male soul that He had, and it did not need to be specifically studied by a teacher.


"Yes, sweetheart... Kia what are you doing? Have you eaten steps?" bisma asked withholding laughter.


"He hasn't had lunch yet, because he hasn't finished. Mas, it's like Sena has a fever. Daritadi anget," Kia replied reporting the condition of her nephew. He has done all the actions, checking body temperature, compressing, and giving heat-lowering drugs. But as if Mama wanted it today, to continue making Oma and Kia take turns carrying it. 


"Oma fell asleep on the sofa," added Kia with her tired voice. 


The bisma pity that time. Especially with his nephew who missed the mother because she was still a baby. However, he also did not want to immediately easily revoke his sentence to Jinan. He wanted his brother to realize that life was not as naive as he imagined.


"I... Will let Jinan go home sooner this afternoon, hopefully it can make Sena calm down." hope Bhishma. The words of thanks came from Kia's sweet lips, and her voice made Bisma more homesick and wanted to go home soon.


"It feels... I want to eat you right away," the Bhishma seduce his wife.