Marsha's Last Port
#PTM CHAPTER 21
This morning Bhishma woke up and was dressed Neatly, he wanted to see his mother Hanindia as soon as possible. Bhishma wanted to make sure of himself.
When Bisma wants to enter coincides with her ART exit.
“Bi, How's Mami?” Ask her.
“Mommy doesn't want breakfast yet,Mas” replied.
“Yasudah Bibi back to work, let me who bribe mami” Bi adah go to the kitchen to finish his work, while Bhishma went straight inside.
Seen Hanin was lying weakly, actually he also often forgot to bring his inhaler but not during yesterday, considering the distance of his house which is a bit far from the supermarket. Automatically his body also limp and after the examination of the family doctor hanin only need to rest completely.
“Mam, breakfast first yes Bisma bribin” Bisma sits on the edge of the Mattress and grabs the porridge that is on the nightstand table.
Hanin slowly wakes up and sits leaning on the head of the bed, Hanin is most happy when sick at the Bisma bribe because he thinks even though Bisma seems cute and quiet but not for Hanin. When he was at home and with the Bhishma family completely changed from the original.
“Enak kan Porridge made Bi Adah” Hanin nodded, and continued to receive feeds from the hands of his eldest son.
“Mi, If so Bisma do not just want to manage Mami”
“Don't Bim,Mami just have to rest enough” replied Hanin weakly, he is fine just still feels weak.
“Yaudah Mami rest aja, later Bisma surein will go home cepet” Bisma stroked Hanin's shoulder slowly.
“Iya..You be careful on the road ya” Bhishma kissed the back of Hanin's hand before leaving. But before he went and really went Hanin blocked his hand “Bim, Mami wants to meet the same people who nolong Mami, who Mami inget her hair long and beautiful”
“Udah check CCTV home? Item time Bisma can find him”
“Kevin already check semalem, but do not seem to be hindering the front pillar”
“alah Mi, if Allah allows it can be found by accident” Hanin nodded.
“Bisma go yes Mam”
“Iya Careful on jalan”
The bisma immediately passed towards the quiet dining room, as it seemed like the others had already left early.
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Day at the office of Bhishma..
“Mbak I want to meet the same who has this office” A sexy young woman forced her way in to meet Bhishma. Obviously the receptionist will not let just anyone in to meet with the office owner if there has been no prior appointment.
“Sorry Ma'am, if you want to meet with Mr. Bisma, there must be permission first from him” Obviously Receptionist.
“Telfon your boss, I make sure you will be fired for not letting me in, I am his future wife” The woman in the cepol directly contact Bisma.
He thinks where possible would be the wife of his boss centil and wear clothes lacking materials like this.
After getting a phone call from downstairs, Bisma went down through the elevator, because she was sure that the one who came here was Bianca, her old school friend and the son of one of Farhan's friends.
“Bisma..” His whine is spoiled when Bianca sees the nose of Bhishma appear.
“Ngapain here Bianca?” Bisma asked flatly, even though she knew that Biancapasti had delivered her lunch.
“Bisma dear, how would you like to do anyway, this is the time for lunch we have lunch together ya” Bianca bergelayut became Bhishma in the arms of the burly Bhishma.
“Despite Bi, shameful to see yaudah employees come to the top” Bhishma let go hand in hand Bianca, really her behavior makes her embarrassed. As a boss he should look authoritative instead.
Receptionists can also be sure, if they consider their husband and wife only on the side of the wife.
His legs crossed gracefully were clearly her smooth thighs exposed, as the clear male Bhishma felt stifled at the haram scene before her eyes.
“Bism.. Come on eat.” Bianca got up from Sopa and walked to the side of Bhishma.
Bisma sighed. “Bi.. You just want lunch anter, right?” Bianca nodded enthusiastically.
“If you are back now, I have a meeting with Architects after this”
“I'm here to eat with”
“I'm busy” Sela Bisma fast, she doesn't want Marsha to find her alone with Bianca.
“You have the heart I have come all the way hiks..” Bianca began to glaze over because that is her flagship weapon.
“Sttttt...” The bisma placed her index finger right in front of Bianca's lips.
Meanwhile Marsha is on her way to the room of Bhishma in between by her secretary. The secretary thought there was only Bhishma inside and it turned out.
“Ouchhh Sorry Boss, I don't know” said the woman who drove Marsha he immediately closed the door again.
“Mbak didn't see the scene just now right?” Ask Ms. Ina. Marsha hurriedly shook her head. Though he clearly saw who the woman who was with Bhishma. The Bianca water flea.
“So how's mom?meeting in casel?” Ms. Ina just shook her shoulders.
“Wait! Between Marsha to the Meeting room, I will go there” Marsha and Ina suddenly look towards the owner of the voice. In a hurry, Bisma re-entered her room.
Marsha walks into the meeting room with Marsha mngekor behind Ina.
“Please enter Marsha Ma'am, what's your drink?’’
“No need to bu Ina, I wait for Mr. Bisma first”
“Alright, Then I stay ya” Marsha nodded, immediately I opened the laptop and some work that he had printed to show to Bhishma.
In their hearts it turns out they are still in touch until this moment, which Marsha does not know is the Bhishma who tried to pursue her even though Marsha is still in her beloved homeland. But for what such a thought arises.
‘For a long time anyway.have not been round time ya’ Bisik Marsha on him. Suddenly the door opened, Marsha reflexively stood up.
“Sorry old. Sitting” Said Bhishma because she saw Marsha who was aghast when she saw the arrival of Bhishma earlier. Marsha sat back down.
“Which do you want to show?” Marsha showed me a paper containing her progress. Bisma's been looking at all Marsha's work. So far there are no problems according to his little heart.
“This Door one chord all?”
“Iya in accordance with what Mr. Bisma asked” unfortunately there is nothing less than a picture of Marsha, so there is nothing to criticize.
“For how's the nightstand? Does the color match the other interior?”
“Iya brown color right?” Guess Marsha. Bisma scrunched her forehead.
“Krem!”
“Ih Brown sir Bisma” Says Marsha does not want to lose.
“Revision all so beige color, tomorrow you come here again” Bhishma immediately moved from his place. Leaving Marsha very upset.
While outside, Bisma grumbled why Marsha did not feel jealous of him, did she just explain who Bianca was? But what does that have to do. After all Marsha really doesn't care who Bianca is and what their relationship is. Even if they're going to marry Marsha don't care .
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