Cold Doctor, my Husband
#25

The clock has shown fourteen and fifteen. Mila woke up to her alarm that kept vibrating under the pillow. Mila got out of her bed to step away into the small room that was provided specifically for worship. His feet walked and opened the small curtains of the Mushala.

"Wake up too?"ask a man who may have been in his place.

"You want dawn prayer?come I imami"rafka asked to see Mila who was still busy with her face. The girl still had not made an answer to Sholeh's man's invitation in front of her. Haha.

"Don't be proud that about two rakaats worth twenty-seven rakaats" Rafka said making Mila hold her script right behind her.

Two minutes.

Five minutes.

Rafka turned her head to make Mila reflex to kiss her hand. Rafka smiled to make Mila wake up and pull her hand back, "sorry" Mila said to make her friend who had just come to laugh.

"Look, you two are like husband and wife" said zera, his little junior. Mila flinched and immediately stood up to clear her alphabet.

"If I want to pray, will you not??"

"Yes"

"Waiting Lo Aminin?"

Mila nodded and began to raise both of her hands, "yes"

Rafka smiled with dimples that have become his trademark, "Oh Allah, may you always be in His protection, always happy to the end and granted all his affairs" said Rafka made Mila look at her in wonder.

"That's it, you can go" Rafka said making Mila rush away from her place,"eh wait²"

"What?"

"Have you not prayed?"

"Hmm already" said Mila then left,"the next time do not forget to ask more of God for yourself" he said without turning to Rafka.

"For today it's just to be faster in his cabulin" said Rafka who had seen Mila's departure from his presence.

"Yahoooo!!!!!!!!!You're so evil don't wake me up" cried Salfa.

"It's not Mila who is evil but Lo who has not been moved with the same obligation" said Rafka like an electric current that had just come out of the mushala.

"Apaan sih Lo nyaut Mulu kek kabel kolor"

"Udah² do not fuss, mending Lo pray now before morning" said Mila went to prepare breakfast for the refugees. The irritated Salfa could only move to enter the mushala immediately.

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Two minutes later, morning was up on the eastern horizon. The leaves have started to get wet from the morning dew. Coupled with birds that have been singing to greet the sun.

Mila smiled, stretching out her hands enjoying the morning. Then he prepared to begin his important task.

"Anak² let's have breakfast" Mila said making the little ones start swarming around. Mila was speechless as she looked at Kenzie who was sitting alone on a large stone slab. Mila got up and sat down beside Kenzie who was still sad looking at the sky above her.

"Why alone here?let's eat together"

"I don't want to eat, I want my mom"

"Your mom's fine.at just a little forget about you"

"He's not my mom! if she's my mother she'll hug and love me instead..to tell me to go away from her and scold me"sad Kenzie,"I miss my mother so much"

"Did your heart say that too?"

Kenzie shook his head, "my eyes told me she was my mother" Kenzie replied hesitantly.

"Really?"

Mila nodded confidently, "yes, I'm your mother too?"

"Then where's dad?"

"Huh?"

"Oh he's eating, 'let's go"

Kenzie nodded making Mila curious about the figure of her real father, "Ken, where is her real father?"

"Emmm she died while I was still in the womb"

"So you don't know your father's face yet?"

Kenzie shook his head, "maybe very handsome like Rafka's father"

Mila nodded then went with Kenzie and ate together.

"What's wrong?"tanya Rafka looked at Mila who was like a lot of thoughts.

"Gue just misses their laughter"Mila's jawab saw the child eating with her right hand.

"That's easy" Rafka said, picking up a guitar that doesn't belong to anyone. Rafka runs and joins anak2 and sings with his guitar string. All of her looks happy and dancing around her.

"What do you think?"evan's question which suddenly came surprised Mila from behind.

"What?"

"That young boy?"

Mila exhaled, "she's kind, weird, and good at making kids happy"

"Then what about Dr Rasya?"

Mila shook her head with a smile, "I am much less able to judge her"

Evan's laughing,"huh?you mean Dr Rasya's perfect?"

Mila smiled, "much more than that"

"You're good at judging people" Evan said as he ruffled Mila's hair. Everyone already knew that Mila for Evan was like her own biological sister.

Rafka smiled as she thought Mila and Evan were talking about her. Rafka is very confident that soon Mila's attitude will be warm to him.

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Everyone packed up when they got a message from their travel bus. Some suitcases are neatly lined up on the side of the road. The warm farewell and gratitude of the refugees made Mila happy to see it.

"May the Lord allow us to meet again"A Rafka who began to see Mila entered her bus.

"Hopefully I don't see the same haze as Lo's smog anymore!"cetus Salfa's.

"Aamiin I also want to meet the same jengkol kek elo again" replied Rafka and left.

Mila sat on the back of the bus bench and put earphones in her ears. Mila smiled as the heavy task on her shoulder was well done and let fresh air hit her face.

"Hopefully meet you again" said Mila who suddenly thought of Rasya in his brain. Then husband?I don't know, maybe Mila thinks her husband is already in the comfort zone with his affair.

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