The Light for Mr. Bhishma

RIGHT!!

All the welcome and surrender words have been completed. The time has come for the current Bhishma with his pledge to Mr. Arman. They also shake hands with eyes that are both serious, like a normal man who looks at Mr. Arman with his sharp eyes. Mr. Arman's heart was racing at the time.

"Is he really blind?" asked Mr. Arman inwardly with a keen gaze of Bhishma on him.

"Ready, my Bhishma?" ask pak penghulu to him. Replied the nod of Bhishma who was so very sure of his determination. Even the grip on Mr. Arman strengthened, making Mr. Arman a little surprised by it. So sure is this man to his daughter who does not yet have an adult attitude.

"Ay, Sir... We start the qabulnya ijab," asked Pak Penghulu to Mr. Arman.

Mr. Arman also said it to Bhishma. With the company they have agreed on before. Simple, not too difficult and long to say by Bhishma. And aloud, Bhishma spoke his jab of the Qabulnya without delay. With a single deep breath, and instantly all the witnesses shouted out loud.

"WELL! THAT'S RIGHT!"

Bisma and her family breathed a sigh of relief. Daksa and Oma. I shed her tears at that moment.

"Hey, are you crying?" Bhishma came closer and wiped the tears that fell on Akia's cheeks. The woman who has been lawfully his wife today.

"Sorry, Mas. Kia was only moved by this moment. Sorry, if Mas Bhishma feels uncomfortable."

"No... I'm not uncomfortable with your crying. It's just, it's haru's crying that's mixed happily?" bisma asked who was still rubbing Kia's smooth face, and Bhishma felt Kia's nod there.

Kia kissed the back of Bhishma's hand with all the sincerity from her heart. Bisma rubbed Kia's hair, which was currently adorned with her beautiful bun. He imagined how beautiful Kia was today, especially from the description of Daksa that made it even more enchanting.

"You have become my legal wife. And after this, I'll take you to my palace and we'll live together there."

Deggs! Mr. Arman's heart immediately beat strongly. It still does not sincerely take Kia away from him at this time. If time could be repeated, perhaps all would not be hasty like this and Kia could still be defended.

"Why see him? A crush?" ask the wife who is hugging her son.

"Engga. Just, it's beautiful. I can't see it, but the choice is perfect. His instincts are good apparently," praised Surya as he continued to chew the dishes in his hands. Meanwhile, the two brides were in the middle of being together with their parents.

Nothing was said in the silence. Only Mama Lisa expressed some prayers and messages both to her son and daughter-in-law. As for Mr. Arman, just stay stiff with his flat gaze.

Fortunately, he did not draw his hand again when Bhishma grabbed him for a bow.

The event was continued with a meal session together, because there was no other invitation that they had to welcome. Not even a single pelaminan was there to simply make a beautiful photo between the two

"Mas Bisma wants to eat? Let Kia take it, will you?" tawar Kia, as the first form of service for her husband. Bisma nodded, unkindly rejecting Kia at this time. He rarely eats lunch himself.

Kia walked away with her supervision, taking lunch for her husband. But, he was confused anywhere not disliked by Bhishma.

"I'm sorry, Kia can't be a good wife" she said in her heart.

"Sir Bhishma does not eat meat." whispered someone behind him. Kia was shocked. Moreover, the man is Surya, his former lover.

"I thought you were married to my sister-in-law. Apparently, we can never be far away. Isn't that right, Kia?" he was narcissistic to the woman.

Kia just kept quiet, leaving Surya with all his tingling in him.

"What? Iish."