Love for Bia

Love for Bia
paper and pen



Everyone who was in the room immediately turned towards Bhishma who had just finished her speech. Bia immediately took one step back, surprised by Bhishma's words. Did Bia hear wrong?


Bhishma is willing to replace Bima to marry him?


Bima glanced at the man who was beside her. Bhishma was very brave to ask Bia to his parents after Bima.


Aldin glanced at Bhishma. "Don't Bhishma like Bia?" ask Aldin.


Bhishma nodded his head without hesitation, he had long liked the girl who stood not far away from him. According to Bisma, Bia is special and worthy of being made a wife and mother of her children.


"Everyone must be amazed by Mbak Bia, Om. Including me also admire Mbak Bia from the past." Bisma directly lowered her head, Anita who was beside her sister nudged slowly Bia's arm.


There is no Bima, so is Bhishma.


Aldin sighed, his daughter was not as perfect as Bhishma had talked about.


Bia personality does seem soothing but there are some traits that are only shown to someone like Bima first is rejection.


Bia looked at Bisma while shaking her head. They're just best friends, Bia doesn't want more. "Om leave it to Bia now, whoever the choice is Om sincerely release Bia."


"It takes time" he said of the final.


This time he could not disappoint his father again. Bia immediately pulled Bhishma's hand to follow her footsteps, now they were both in a park.


"Bisma's mom didn't say anything wrong inside?" ask Bia while making sure what she heard inside is right.


Bisma shook her head, Bia instantly massaged her dizzy forehead. He had just solved his problem with Bima and this time he was faced again with a choice. Bia could not resist in a rude manner to Bhishma because the man was her best friend including Nana.


"I really admire Mommy from the past." Bia still turned her face away, it was better for them to be friends instead of like this.


"Bia's not that perfect for Mas Bisma to admire."


"Mother is special." Bia shook her head. "Better Mbak think first now, I also do not make maksa Mbak. Just relax."


"Mas has heard someone say the same thing. He said, 'Say people are better off accepting someone who loves you than the person you're waiting for'." Bisma smiled after saying the word. Bhishma loves Bia and she will definitely make her happy.


Bia nodded, he had heard that word once. But what if the one he was waiting for was married to someone else?


"But we better be friends, Mas" said Bia


"Think about it, Ma'am. Whatever the decision of Bia, I accept. If you refuse me, I can still be your friend."


"Of course."


Bia massaged her forehead after Bhishma and Nana came home. So far he did not think that Bhishma could act like that, Bia thought that the man liked Nana instead Bhishma liked him and he was also not aware that Bhishma liked him from long ago.


"What if I also move forward again?" Bia turned her head to the side after hearing the words made by someone. "What Mas?" bia asked, Bima's voice was too small he did not hear clearly.


Bima shook her head, after rethinking forward it was not also like a dead end. But his sense of disappointment to progress was too great now.


"Give me the coffee, Mas."


Bima nodded her head, the man only knew that the girl next to him liked coffee. "Bisma can replace me to marry you."


Bima glanced at Bia, the girl directly lowered her head. If it's like this, it's better that he doesn't want to get married. Rather than making Bhishma become like Bima by him.


"You happy?" ask Bima.


Bia shook her head.


"You should be happy, Bi. There's someone who's willing for his heart to play again." Bia immediately turned to look at the man, his words so cornered him now.


"What do you mean Bima?" ask Bia.


"No, I'm just kidding."


"Breaks are outrageous." Bia immediately followed Anita who was in her father's room. Bima sighed, it was wrong again he spoke but it was a fact right?


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"Son!" call Farah. Bia turned and sat down next to him. "Why, Mom?"


"Where?" Bia took a deep breath and shook her head. "He's confused, Mom. Bia and Bia's best friends bisma don't want our friendship destroyed because of that."


"You have chosen Nak Bima."


Bia shook her head. "Mas Bima doesn't want to."


Farah frowned. "Who said?"


"Sir Bima is disappointed with you but not her love is greater. Looks like Dad is also hesitant to hand you over to Bhishma."


"Why?" ask Bia.


"Dad only wants you to be the same as Bima because Dad already trusts the man."


"Try you are more open again the same Nak Bima, if indeed you are a match. All that is impossible is possible, son. Mother is also more srek, if you are with Nak Bima than Nak Bhishma."


Bia got up from her seat after her father asked her to come closer. He sat down on the bedside chair, "Is there an option?"


Bia shook her head, Aldin heaved a heavy sigh. "What kind of man do you really want son?"


Bia lowered her head. "Like Arga, Dad," Bia said in her heart.


"Like Dad." This is the word that Bia said.


Aldin smiled. "Son Bima and Nak Bhishma are like Dad."


Bia shook her head. "They're not like Dad."


"Are you looking for the perfect one, son? It's not like you said nothing was perfect. Marriage is perfecting each other, the man's self-esteem is the price of death and you son .. have dropped Nak Bima's self-esteem with rejection."


"As far as you ask him to return it is impossible, because his pride is gone. You can drop the self-esteem of anyone, including yourself. Selfishness may be, but do not let you hurt the hearts of others. Do not refuse a lot of men especially by talking rudely, it will be difficult to get a mate. You want to, son?"


Bia shook her head.


"Western this way, the wife is the Pen and the Husband is the paper. Is it not a form of perfection and complement each other. If there is no pen, how to write. It's like a wedding, son. They complement each other like pen and paper. It can be paper without a pen but wouldn't the picture be different than usual?"


Bia helps her dad to lean. Aldin pointed to his right chest while looking at his youngest daughter with a chelate. "Male self-esteem is here, if his heart has wavered it is the same as his self-esteem is shaky."