
After the relationship, the two of them find clarity. There is no longer a name that gives up on each other for the sake of happiness one of them. Now Bisma wants to take Mesya to her parents. Maybe it was too rushed because they had only met after three years of separation. But Bisma can't wait to ask her parents to marry her to the woman.
Mesya had wanted to refuse because he was not ready to meet with the two parents of Bhishma. He was afraid that they would blame Mesya for the failure of Bhishma and Alya's marriage. But because Bisma assured him and would always protect Mesya no matter what, then now Mesya ended up sitting next to Bisma who was driving his car to the house of his parents.
Sometimes Mesya stole the field to the man who was beside him. Then his cheeks would meet after seeing the handsome face of the man from the side.
"Why?? I'm getting hotter, huh??" Bisma asked as she realized several times Mesya glanced at her.
Mesya blushed embarrassed because the action was realized by Bhishma.
"Yes I admit you're getting ripe Mas" Mesya said slowly out of embarrassment praising Bhishma so blatantly.
"Wah dong delicious if it is ripe, just eat it"
"Apaan sih Mas" Mesya's serious speech was actually replied with a joke by Bhishma.
"I just still don't believe me, if we can be both rich gini. It used to be impossible for me. I don't even feel worthy of being with you. You know for yourself how I used to be. Until I got my karma in the dream "Mesha was, of course, like a falling durian. Bhishma is so far from his reach, the Bhishma who never cared for him now Mesya actually managed to get into his arms.
"We never know what our destiny will be like. I also did not expect my love would move to another heart so quickly. You also do not need to think about your past. You're not the old Mesya anymore. I am not a perfect man either. So we both fix ourselves in the future, right??" Bisma rubbed Mesya's head gently.
"Yes Mas. Thank you, you have accepted me and loved me"
"Beloved, I am also grateful to have loved me this deep" Bhishma's hand turned to hold Mesya's hand.
"Mas, you're driving!!" Mesya tried to remove his hand from Bhishma's grasp.
"No papa dear, I can do it" Mesya finally let his hands continue to be adrift with the long fingers of Bhishma's. Fingers that Mesya likes. According to Mesya the finger of Bhishma is beautiful, long and not fat, also visible veins protruding on some sides.
Mesya's car began to enter the grounds of the house of Bisma. Mesya used to come there several times just to approach Mama Bhishma. One of his plans was to get the attention of Bhishma back then. But you know for yourself that the results are free.
But it feels different this time. If Mesya used to be so confident going into that house. Now Mesya was afraid and ashamed.
"Come Sya. Mama and Papa must be home at this hour"
They arrived there by late afternoon. Bisma estimates that her parents have gathered at home. Bhishma had not told them that he had come with Mesya.
"But I'm afraid of Mas" Cicit Mesya.
"Hand my hand, just trust me" Bhishma grabbed Mesya's hand, grasping it so tightly as to dispel Mesya's fear.
"I'm coming home Ma!!" Mesya walked beside Bhishma by lowering his head.
"Mama in the kitchen Bhishma!!" The voice that Mesya is so familiar with.
Bhishma turned her head back to Mesya, looking at the beautiful face of the woman who paled slightly from her nervousness.
"Quiet me huh??" Whisper Bisma.
"Ma, Bhishma take someone" said Bisma because her mother was behind her.
"That's it..." Mama Bhishma turned around and was so surprised by the woman standing beside Bhishma.
"Messiah??"
"Well" replied Mama Bisma with a brief that immediately made Mesya shrink.
"We talk while we sit down, Yuk Ma. Call me Papa" Bisma's proposal.
"What do you guys want to talk about?? Papa is here!!" Without them knowing it turns out Papa Bisma has been sitting in the family room opposite directly to the kitchen.
The three of them approached the big master of the house. Mesya quickly sat down beside Bhishma and faced directly with Mr and Mrs Aerospace.
"Why did you suddenly come with Mesya, Bhishma??" Her mother glanced at the hands of those who were still clasping each other.
"Bisma wants to introduce a woman who is Bhishma love in front of Mama and Papa" replied Bisma firmly.
"Is Mesya the woman who made you cancel the wedding??"
Degs...
Mesya started to get scared. His hand was getting stronger gripping the hand of Bhishma.
"I'm sorry Mesya Om, Auntie. Mesya was wrong for entering between Mas Bhishma and Alya" Mesya held back his tears before them.
"It wasn't Mesya who was wrong Pa, but I myself was rash to make a decision at that time. Mesya had even left me for three years so that I could be with Alya. But I still can't. So I beg you not to point Mesya, Pa, Ma" Bhishma alternately looked at her parents.
"Papa doesn't blame him, Bhishma. Papa is just disappointed in you. At that time Papa had seen the doubt in your eyes so Papa told you to think about your decision correctly. But you are stubborn with your own decisions. You finally know for yourself the fruit of your rash decision??"
Bhishma knew that the decision to propose to Alya at that time was only because of her anger at Mesya who wanted to forget her.
"I'm sorry Pa's Bisma"
"Papa is angry because you can't take responsibility for the decisions you make on your own. Moreover, you have already hurt Alya and her family"
Bisma bowed before her father. He was wrong in that, he admitted everything.
"Now what do you mean you brought Mesya here??" Ask Mama Bisma.
"Bisma wants to marry Mesya Ma. Bisma asks for the blessing of Papa and Mama"
"You sure about Mesya this time?? Aren't you going to embarrass us again if this marriage fails again??" Mama Bisma is back.
"I'm sure Ma. There is no doubt in my heart at this moment. Mesya is the woman I really love" Bhishma looked into Mesya's eyes as she said her earnestness.
"Papa never interfered about your romance before Bhishma. But Papa doesn't want you to tarnish the good name of our family for the second time. So if you're serious about Mesya and want to marry him. Papa asks you to marry him simply first, then when the marriage is legal and religious, then we hold the wedding party according to your wishes. That's all you can do to make Papa believe in the steps you're taking right now"
"I agree Pa. Isn't it Mesya??"
"How's Mesya??" Papa Bisma asked Mesya's opinion this time. Actually Papa Bisma could see the frightened face of Mesya from earlier. But he only wanted to be resolute in the face of Bhishma this time.
"Mesya wants to ask Papa's permission first Pa"
"Then, when does Papa have time?? We'll come to your house as soon as possible" Broke Papa Bisma.