The Light for Mr. Bhishma

The Light for Mr. Bhishma
Warning for learning


The sound of sobs was heard in the corner of the room at the end of the hospital corridor. Daksha who heard it immediately approached and sat next to him at this moment, because the crying woman was Jinan. He was alone there, while the others encouraged each other and embraced together praying for little Sena.


"Drink" said Daksha, who offered a bottle of mineral water to Jinan. 


Jinan looked over and wiped his tears, and he grabbed the water and sipped it as a thirst-quench. Crying was exhausting and thirsty, so without feeling Jinan slashed half of the bottle of mineral water and gave it to Daka again.


"Thank you" said Jinan while pulling snot from his nose that was almost runny. Unfortunately, Daksa was not skilled at carrying a handkerchief or tissue, but he quickly searched even though he only got a roll of toilet paper closest to his position at that time.


"Sorry, I just found this... In that toilet," point to Daksha. Jinan grabbed him to wipe the very heavy tears, but not stop but it was getting faster and more tears flowing down his cheeks. That suddenly made Daksa confused at this time and did not know what to do to calm Jinan.


"Why, Brother? Why are they all evil with Jinan? Jinan just sauces abis home from work. Jinan did not intentionally fall asleep," he said in the relentless cry. 


"Hey... Calm down, I also know if you're tired. But you have a toddler so long as you stay alert, that's all. And one more lesson for you..."


"What?" jinan rubbed on her eyes that were beginning to swell from crying.


"Whatever you hate with Kia, Kia is still your sister-in-law. You hate Kia, and Kia hates the sun. But Kia never made Sena vent his anger," Jinan mamsih hiccupped and tried to calm himself, but he could still listen to every Daksha speech well.


And the other thing he cries is, where is the sun when his son is like this? Even the sun did not ask at all even though only by phone.


 They are silent for now. He knows how Surya is performing, which despite the work piling up but he can still relax with what is in front of his eyes. It's just that Daksha won't add to Jinan's current grief, and he just nodded grabbing Jinan's head and rubbing her gently. That touch made Jinan comfortable and a little able to calm herself down at the moment.


"Jinan!! You where?" call Kia to him. Jinan immediately stood up and approached, because there must be news about Sena from him.


"Yes, Ki... What's up?" ask Jinan. And it is true that Kia brought news of sena to him. The little baby has been followed up and his body temperature began to improve with all the fluids and therapies that have been given. It's just that Sena is required to stay a few nights to facilitate the treatment process.


"Gga papa if you have to stay. Importantly, sena can heal quickly" said Jinan. They walked together to Sena who will soon be taken to the treatment room. 


At that moment Bhishma stood up when he knew Jinan was coming. Wanting to talk, but Kia immediately blocked her husband's hand in order to keep her oral for now. Kia wanted to give Jinan time alone with her son, sat holding the tiny hand and kissed him saying an apology for all his boredom.


"Sorry Mama, baby. Mama promised to take good care of it after this. Sena will never get sick again, I promise. Get well, baby." Jinan brought the tiny tagan to wipe her cheek. The taste was very hot, now it began to warm He touched. This means that the condition of the sena is better than before.


Now the nurses came again, and they brought sena to the treatment room that had been prepared. Jinan held him up and walked with the nurse holding the infusion to keep it from coming, and Kia took Bisma to follow him from behind.


"Look, sometimes it does need a warning or a lesson. Let us know how precious something is that we have today" said Jinan, peeping at her husband's burly arms during the trip.