When Talak Has Spoken

Chapter 72 New Place of Duty

Bhishma arrived back home just after two years and six months of study in King Charles. He was able to complete his studies in less than 3 years, so his return was faster than the initial plan he had targeted.

His body felt prolonged fatigue after a nearly 17-hour journey from London Heathrow airport (LHR) to Soekarno-Hatta International Airport (CGK).

He will not be dizzy again thinking back to Surabaya. When Jayusman offered a position to fill the vacancy in the One-door Investment and Integrated Services Agency (DPMPTSP) of Bogor, he immediately accepted it.

Bisma welcomed the offer because she wanted to focus on managing the Cisarua tea plantation located in South Tugu as well as the factory that Mayang would leave behind because she followed her future husband to move to Jakarta if the wedding had taken place.

From Sukarno-Hatta Cengkareng airport, a car driven by Toyo mang immediately brought Bisma to their home located in Green Bamboo Terrace housing.

Although it has been empty for almost three years, the cleanliness of the house is always maintained. Nurita has hired a husband and wife, Mr. Marno and bu Rumum, as art and home security officers.

Mang Toyo is a regular standby driver in the office which is also one location with a factory where the storage and packaging of tea from the garden family owned by the Bisma.

Before returning to his homeland, he had told his mother that he had been mutated in Bogor.  All important files have been taken care of by his assistant Budi who directly back and forth Jakarta-Bogor so that the completeness of his administration can be completed in time.

Before starting her work in a new place, Bisma still has a week to rest and prepare after some time, energy and mind drained to complete a doctorate in government.

He re-opened a gallery containing photos of his little daughter who is now entering early education. The desire to meet his daughter who is now growing up cannot be hidden.

But to come visit Ajeng residence he felt reluctant. He is not ready to accept and see the happiness of ‘sang ex’ with his new companion. All he can do is look at the photos or ask Lala news directly from his mother who routinely visited his grandson if the weekend arrived.

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That morning he just finished doing sports activities in a room that has the completeness to gym. Even with all the activities that require him to still look excellent, Bisma never misses sports activities for his body fitness.

At the age of the 40s he remains charming, so many Eve people are amazed at his appearance including dr. Fransiska is only 27 years old.

“Assalamu’alaikum mama,” Bisma directly answered the call when Nurita contacted him so early via mobile phone.

“Wa’alaikumussalam ..” Nurita looked at her sweat-soaked son, “How are you doing now?”

His longing for the son made him teary eyes. Moreover, they separated two years more when Bisma conveyed his desire to continue his studies outside.

“Alhamdulillah, I'm fine Ma,” said Bisma calmly as she wiped the sweat that splashed on her face with a small towel draped around her neck.

He also stopped his gym activities and walked to the side terrace of the house to breathe the freshness of nature in the housing complex that is arranged in such a way that the beautiful atmosphere is so thick felt.

“When did mommy come here? I miss my mama's cooking,” Bhishma said with a smile that adorned her face.

“You should have visited your mama who was already this peyot,” furious Nurita heard the request of Bhishma to come, “Basic brat!”

“Ha ha ha .... “ Bhishma laughs wide, “Liar peyot, still beautiful kok.”

Nurita shook her head. Although sometimes troublesome to his thinking, but Bisma is still the son of a man he always prides himself on with anyone.

“Sore later mama will come with Mayang. If Ajeng wants to, Lala must be mommy bring.”

“No need Ma,” review Bisma fast.

“Quite ma!” Bisma trimmed Nurita's words, “I don't want to hear the woman's name called.”

“But .... “ Nurita wants to give an explanation.

“Not that mom already knows, I don't want to hear her name again every time we talk, even though she has given birth to my offspring!” bisma resolute.

“Alright if that is your wish,” Nurita relented, “Mama will come with Mayang and her fiance Ardi. All introduce you.”

“Good ma, I wait. Hope you are well on your way ma .... “

“Aamiin. You also need to stay healthy. Assalamu’alaikum ..” Nurita ended her call.

“Wa’alaikumussalam warahmatullah,” Bisma answered her mother's greetings with a thin smile looking at her mother's face which is still plastered on the phone screen.

Bhishma walks into the kitchen when her sense of smell captures the tasteful aroma of fried rice. He really misses the classic fried rice made by Bu Rinum.

She was like a second mother to him. Bu Rumum and Pak Marno had no children, so both devoted themselves to the Nurita family and loved Mayang and Bhishma like their own children.

“Den, there are guests waiting since earlier..” bu Rutum stop step Bisma who has been to the dining table.

“Who's bu?” Bisma scrunched up her eel for not feeling like she promised to meet someone this morning.

“Female quantiikk ... “ bu Rutum said excitedly while giving her two thumbs up.

Bhishma's smile widened to hear his art speech. He never brought women into his home. During the marriage with Ajeng was due to their respective activities, Bisma never invited Ajeng to stay at his residence in Bogor.

“Hopefully yes den?” bu Rutum became curious to see Bisma who seemed relaxed to respond to his words.

“According to mom how?” Bisma reverses her art question.

“Sepadans. Cah Bagus and cah Ayu .. “ bu Rutumah gave a thumbs up, “Maybe it's time den Bisma has a companion. Let someone take care of all aden needs .... “

“Not yet thought to start again bu,” Bisma replied quickly and walked forward.

Bu Rutum just shook his head looking at Bisma who was walking quickly towards the front room. He had never met a woman who had given a daughter to such a perfect master in his eyes.

“May den Bhishma find the best woman of his life..” his murmur in heart.

Bu Rumumah also resumed his cooking activities in the kitchen by removing a variety of fresh vegetables and fish from the two-door large refrigerator.

The bisma stood in front of the door looking out through a large glass window covered in transparent curtains.

“Siska ... “ his mummy while frowning.

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