
"no Bill, I believe in you. It's my son." said Bisma.
"no, this isn't your child. If you believe the same I should also believe that this isn't your child!" jolt Billa while brushing Bisma's hand.
Aunt Vera smiled cynically at the quarrel between Billa and Bhishma.
He felt he had won, he was very happy when he saw Billa suffer. He immediately left because the wound felt very painful and had to be treated.
"no Bill, I beg you not to gini!" bisma Reply.
"but what you said was all real, I'm not a real woman, so you can divorce me right now" said Billa, her cries becoming more and more so.
Bhishma could not bear to see Billa crying.
"i beg Bill, you can't eat the same words mom. I believe what's on your stomach is my son. Don't think I'm gonna stay because of your mother's words." said Bisma.
"divorce me now also Bhishma" said Billa, wailing uncharacteristically.
He already had no pride in front of Bhishma, and he wanted Bhishma to hate him and forget him who was completely inappropriate with him.
"until anytime I won't do it Bill, after the struggle that I've been doing for you, it can't be that easy as I live you" said Bisma.
He was so carried away when he saw Billa crying, he wanted to cry too, but he tried to hold it back.
"what did you see of me? I am disgusting, I do not deserve you, I cannot be expected. I'm not a real girl." Bill just kept cursing himself.
Bisma immediately pulled Billa into her arms, she felt very powerless to see Billa who continued to cry.
Billa did not refuse to get a hug from Bhishma, instead her crying became more and more so in the arms of Bhishma.
"because I love you, I will never stay with you no matter what. I beg you not to tell me to go away from you, I love you, you are the only human being I have." said Bisma right on Billa's ear.
"i'll stick with you, don't ever think you don't deserve me, you're so worthy Bill, you have a sincere heart. I will wait until the time comes you can welcome my love." he continued later.
Billa was like being swept away in all the words of Bhishma's love, she felt a little calm in the arms of Bhishma.
I don't know what he's feeling right now, he doesn't understand.
Billa tried to regulate her irregular breathing.
"yes, you don't cry anymore. Let's take your hands off!" bisma said to divert the conversation, she did not want to see Billa drag on in her grief.
***
Bisma decides to cancel her house, she is still worried about Billa's situation.
Bhishma was afraid that Aunt Vera would come back to hurt her.
Bhishma thought they should quickly move from there before Aunt Vera did more recklessly.
Bisma approached Billa who was painting her nails on the sofa in her room.
He sat next to Billa.
"Bill, how about we move in tomorrow? You see, I got word that the house was ready to be placed, and the day after I started work" said Bisma started the conversation.
Billa stopped her activity when she heard the words Bhishma.
'does it have to be this fast? Is there no time to think?' ask Billa in heart.
Billa looked at Bisma with a hard-to-understand look.
"why? You have to trust me, I want what's best for you. If we keep living here, Vera's mama won't stop bothering us." Bisma.
"he sees you are difficult and he is hard to see you are happy he will not stop recokin I am with you." continued Bisma.
Billa did not answer at all said Bhishma, she was very confused.
But what Bisma said was true, her stepmother would not sleep well before she was content to insult Billa.
Finally Bill also decided to move with her husband, hopefully this decision is right.
Billa moved from her seat, she stepped into the closet and lowered the suitcase on top.
Bisma frowned looking at Billa.
'what is he doing?' bisma Thought.
A second later he came along when he saw Billa who was overwhelmed to lower the suitcase.
"what do you want? It's heavy, Bill. You can't lift that heavy, let alone your hands still hurt, right?" bisma said, she immediately took the suitcase that Billa wanted to carry and dropped it off.
"what's this doing?" bisma asked after she managed to bring down the suitcase
Billa was upset to hear Bhishma's question, wasn't he the one who asked her to move?
But why is he still asking what the suitcase is for?
Bhishma smiled when she heard Billa say that.
He felt very happy because Billa finally wanted to move with him.
"yeah, I helped enter your clothes" said Bisma.
Billa was just busy taking down her clothes from the closet.
Bismuth followed what Billa did.
***
In the evening, papa, mama and Rafael were sitting relaxing in the middle room while discussing about papa's check-up and papa's health development.
Papa has started to recover and can return to normal activities.
The bisma who had just come down from her room saw them, she went straight to the three.
He deliberately told Billa not to come out of the room, Bisma was afraid that Aunt Vera would come back to insult and hurt his wife.
"pa, ma, Raf. There's something I want to talk about." said Bisma when she got there, she immediately sat next to Rafael.
"about what?" ask papa.
Bismapun conveyed his intention to ask permission to bring Billa moved out of the house and asked for a do'a so that Billa could feel at home living with him.
"what? Tomorrow then? How sudden?" ask papa a little surprised.
"yes pa, I have planned it far away, I want to study independently. But I promise every time I take a holiday for sure I will invite Billa to play here all papa jengukin." said Bisma.
"if it's your decision, what can you do? papa can only wish you all the best. Please take care of Billa and the child in her cage." said papa.
"sorry yes Bis, I can't take you guys, I have to work tomorrow" Rafael said.
"it's okay, I'm waiting for you to play there." Bhishma replied.
"that's for sure." replied Rafael.
Aunt Vera looked at Bhishma with an indistinct gaze, she felt annoyed but also felt happy.
He was upset that if the brand moved, he could no longer pester their household, but he was also happy because the end he had wanted Billa out of the house for good was also realized.
He also just put his sour face without saying a single word.
***
In the morning, after saying goodbye to all the residents of the house, Bisma and Bill rushed away with their luggage.
Actually Billa felt the heavy water to leave the house, even though he was hellish there, but many memories that he passed.
Especially when he saw the house across the street, Dicky's house, he felt very sad when he remembered it.
But how else, he had to move on with his life, he couldn't stay in a slump forever.
He must learn to accept reality, he must sincerely live everything that happens in his life.
"luck Bill!" bisma Exclamation that disperse Billa's daydream.
Billa saw Bisma who was already on his bike, he also immediately followed him.
Bismapun directly stuck the gas motor with moderate speed.
***
After more than half an hour drive, Billa and Bisma finally arrived in front of a house in the residential complex area.
Bisma parked her bike in the yard of the house.
Billa slightly could not believe if it was the house he would occupy.
The house is not too big, has two floors, a yard that is quite spacious and painted pink like Billa's favorite color.
The house looks very beautiful even though it looks simple.
"please open the door, you hold the key, right?" ask Bisma.
"yes." replied Billa, she immediately opened the door of the house.
Billa again gaping when he saw the contents of his house, he did not expect if the house was really ready to live in.
There is already complete furniture, chairs, home theater, kitcen sets and all other household appliances.
Billa continued to praise the house in her mind, she continued to watch the house unblinkingly while smiling to herself.