Loving Adopted Sister

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POV Bisma

I'm a bisma orphan who got a scholarship to study in America. After finishing college I got a job offer at a fairly large company as an architect and interior designer . And I accepted the offer and settled in America and never returned to Indonesia.

Then I met my wife who was a bank clerk . A year of dating we finally decided to get married and now have three children.

My marriage and my wife are very harmonious and rarely argue or quarrel.

How long ago I was assigned by a company to handle projects in Indonesia as its architect. Because it will take a long time, I also bring all my wives and also my youngest son. While my two daughters did not come because they had to go to school and live in the dormitory anyway.

I am very happy to be back in Indonesia as well as my wife and youngest child. They were also very happy to be able to set foot into my homeland.

Today my wife and son Permission went to the mall in front of the apartment we occupied and I allowed them. Because Fabian said that he wanted to play in the play ground in the mall.

But suddenly time seemed to stop when I got word that my wife and son were in an accident. I asked permission and went to the hospital.

Arriving at the hospital I got news that made my world seem to stop. My wife was pronounced dead while my son was in a coma.

Luckily, he works in a company that is very family-friendly. Even the owner himself and his family came and helped my wife's funeral. They even allowed me to take care of my comatose youngest son.

I called my two kids asking if they were at the airport. It turns out they were already in the hospital. I looked at my two daughters to be careful. And finally my two daughters arrived safely in Indonesia, lucky they met my superior family and drove them to the hospital.

Since then my relationship with my children has become closer to my superior family. It made me interested in getting to know Islam. And finally me and my three children are determined to convert .

End off

Today is the most historic day for Mr. Bhishma and his three children, and now they have left to go to Al Hikmah boarding school. Based on the address provided and also the help of Google map as a guide. Finally the car driven by Mr. Bisma arrived at the Al-Hikmah boarding school.

After talking to security, they were finally invited in and also delivered to the house of Oma Khayra's parents.

" God is so great his pesantren." Bisma muttered who was amazed by the magnitude and good of Al-Hikmah pesantren.

" Well, what is the reward?." Ask Katya.

" It's like school and dorm." Answer bisma sir.

The car driven by Mr. Bisma is getting inside and he looks nervous especially at seeing like there will be an event. And that makes Mr. Bisma nervous because it could be later that many will see.