THE DOCTOR'S SOUL MATE

THE DOCTOR'S SOUL MATE
ENGAGEMENT AND CONTRACT


Today I am ready to go back to Jakarta. Because the day after Wednesday he must have been home waiting for the presence of rais and his family from klaten.


Along the way fig thought of something, yes when he arrived later in Jakarta ara will not go directly to his parents' house. He would pay a visit to eat his beloved husband first. Want to give news through the deceased's navel, if soon he will release his widow's period.


Sure enough when he arrived in Jakarta, ara who had been picked up by his parents' personal driver mus, he asked for help to pak mus to take him to TPU where his late husband was buried. Mr. Mua who already knows where the deceased husband fig buried directly gas tank.


Arriving at the gate of TPU menteng pulo ara told pak mus to stop the pace of his car, because ara wanted to buy flowers to be sown above the navel of the husband. After buying some flowers, he continued his journey into the cemetery.


Arriving at the fig right in front of her husband's meal, she cried staring at the chirping bagu nisan written on behalf of "Ali akmaludin". Ara's feelings returned to memories of her late husband proposing and asking for her.


"Assalamualaikum yank.. apakabar you.. sorry this month I did not ngunjungin you. I was busy with my duty yank.." said ara while cleaning the leaves that fell on top of the navel.


"Yank.maafin me yes.. I can not be loyal to you. I broke my promise to never fall in love again besides you yank.." he continued while wiping the tombstone of the deceased.


"Oh yes yank. tomorrow the day after Wednesday, I will be hosted by someone..because I'm sure you know everything I've done and how I've felt all along." she said.


"May the good male rais yes yank.as you never wanted to see me hurt.as you used to love me in your own way..." she rubbed her tears..


After feeling quite relieved by her curhatan in the navel of the husband, ara continued to open the surah Yasin. She recited a surah yasin as well as a prayer for her late husband. 


At the end of her prayer ara pinned a prayer.


"إِنَّا لِلَّهِ وَإِنَّا إِلَيْهِ رَاجِعُونَ – اَللَهُمَّ أْجُرْنِي فِي مُصِيبَتِي، وَأَخْلِفْ لِي خَيْرًا مِنْهَا"


After he finished praying and sprinkled flowers and rose water over the navel, he hurried to leave the meal. Now in his heart he just wants to stare at the future without erasing his love for the deceased suaminy. Let all walk with what is, the mind of the fig.


At home mom and dad are waiting for her arrival. It turns out that the brother of the father and the mother of the distant fig had gathered and stayed at the residence of the parents of the fig. They already know that his nephew will hold a proposal as well as a marriage contract on Wednesday tomorrow.


All the brothers congratulated the ara.


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In another different place, precisely in the residence of rais parents, it is crowded as well. Siblings and close neighbors at the rais house gather at the rais parents' house, some are busy making parcel applications, some are making pastries and many more.


But asa is different from the happy atmosphere rais, yes.rais does not appear in his home. He was visiting his father's grave. He asked for a prayer of blessing to his late father. Rais deliberately linger long impregnated to release the longing for his late father.


"..bi doain rais ya bi.hopefully in the future rais can be a husband who guides the wife of rais.inshaa god after the contract of nantu, rais will bring the wife of rais to the tomb of abi.."he said while looking at the stone of the misan of the father.


After praying and lingering for a long time in his father's grave, Raispun immediately returned home. Not yet at home rais mother called rais to pick up mika sister dipesantren, and raispun mengayakan.


Arriving at the rais dipesantren ask permission to the security guard to meet mila, because the security guard knows who will visit mila, without thinking directly send rais in.


After asking permission from the pesantren, which the pesantren also already know that at home rais there will be acra, immediately assuring it.


Along the way from the mila pesantren that rais hugged did not speak a word. In my heart continued to think of fig, even mila to curse her own brother if not married with ara may her marriage fail. Because indeed mila was not told if his brother wanted to marry ara, that was also with the approval of ara.


Arriving home, mila shook hands with everyone after that he went to his room, closed his room and locked it.


It turned out that in the room Mila was crying, she was thinking about how the fate of the fig. Mila took the initiative to visit her contrast. But before mila decided to rent mila, he tried to call first, afraid ara was busy and not being contracted.


Tuuuut.


"Hallo assalamualaikum.." sahut ara from mila's phone.


"Waalaikumaalam.mbak araaaaa..mbak home no...sibuk no...I can go to the house mbak ara not.."mila directly gave a series of questions to ara.


"Mbak fig again not contracted miles.mbak fig back to jakerta..ada the interests of the family.ada what dear.." asked ara while holding back his laughter.


"Oh that. mbaaak.. maa rais want to marry...huhuhuhuhu.." said mila while crying as he pleased.


"Lho.mas rais who wants to marry you who cry anyway.shouldn't you be seneng and happy if mas rais you married.." answered ara.


"Mbak ara not surprised what mas rais want to marry.." asked mila still as much as he pleased.


"Mbak already know the miles if mas rais you want to marry.malah mabk seneng and happy, finally mas you get a mate..biar not so bujang weathered." said ara swmbari laugh.


"But mbaaak.." haven't had time to continue the conversation fig has cut it.


"it's been busy again.assalamualaikum adek pretty." said ara while hanging up the phone.


Mila felt that no one


understanding and caring about his heart, the more he cried. Because tired of expending energy to cry finally mila overslept.


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The day has changed, today the rais family and entourage will be ready to go to Jakarta, meet the family to propose to his daughter as well as to meet her.


Rais, who has been sleeping for a few days, is scared and happy.


While mila is still with her heart sad, because she still thinks her brother is married to another girl.


All families are ready, because the journey from klaten to Jakarta is not enough just a few hours, then they leave one day before the event starts.


Along the way the rais seemed so agitated, his brother who from solo participated in the car troupe driven by the rais also asked rais.


"You why om...so restful kanya.kebelet peed.." seduced ahmad the brother.


"No...". answered rais with a sour face.


"No need to panic that.jakarta is still far kellesss"..goda ahmad again.


Because mila sat behind them, finally hearing the word jakarta he immediately wanted to ask something.


"Mas Raia wants to marry me the same mbak ara yaa.." said mila while pulling the rais shirt back.


"Yes.." answered rais briefly.


"Iiiih mas rais why not talk if the one who will marry the same mas mbak beautiful doctor." said mila while hitting rais' back.


"Sick duuuh mil.lagian why mas kudu talking to you.kan who want to marry mas rais not you..week.." replied rais with a face mopped mila..


"Come by now." replied mila while a manyun.


After traveling approximately fifteen hours due to traffic jams as well, finally the group from klaten to the fig house. All the troupe was flabbergasted by the luxury of the fig house. Rais's parents who also first visited the house of the rais felt disbelief, that his son who sold milk around would marry a woman from a wealthy family. But among a crowd of people who are flabbergasted by the luxury of fig houses, there is one child who stares ordinary, yes, because mila had been to the fig house long before there was this event.


But the rais family who are enthusiastic waiting for the arrival of prospective besan is ready to be ready in front of the door of the large luxury house.


This is unique to the fig family, they never look down on others, no matter what the circumstances of the person, as long as the family is good, then they will be welcome to anyone.


Because the journey is quite far and tiring, finally the fig family told the troupe to give anaturahat first before doing a proposal procession that will be linked with a marriage contract.


Ara families who have prepared the house to welcome the rest, welcome them to the house behind the main house. The group instead of resting was even flabbergasted by the grandeur of the old man's house, the back house that was right behind the main house even though it looked luxurious, the furniture looked expensive.


"Duh is..kamu dream opo toh le..iso by wong ayu.doctor.sugeh pisan.." said a troupe who does not speak Indonesian. (Duh is..you dream what yes son.can be a beautiful woman.


"Yo rejekine rais kwi pakne. maybe sakdawane ki rais ndungo diijabah maring gusti.." replied another entourage.


(Yes rejekinya rais it sir.Possibly all this time rais pray the same God.).


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After the fatigue was gone, all the group returned to the main house, they sat in a place that had been provided by the host.


Not seen ara from the group until, maybe he was busy in the room to decorate himself.


Rais's parents who were sitting close to the old man had been talking while smiling. They look familiar. Moreover, the mother fig that has been sticky with mila.


"Mbak.anak mbak this funny you know.first time here I already like mbak.." said mother ara flattering mila in front of her mother.


"Thank you mbak." replied mila mother with a smile.


"Oh yes ma'am.mbak ara where kok has not looked.." asked mila to mother fig.


"You samperin there.bair later after your contract out with your mother." said mother ara.


After asking for permission, Mila finally went down the stairs to the fig room. Rais who observed his sister from below, to not hear spoken to his father, he continued.


"Le..have not been groggy.later even messed up." said rais' father.


After entering the fig room, mila smiled happily. It turned out that all this time his dream to have a doctor brother was achieved. Seen ara with a white dress with hijab syar'i without flowers like married people in general look very beautiful, like an angel down from the sky. His face that was similar to Raisa really looked perfect.


From inside the fig room, mila and two cousins listen to the welcome from outside the room, precisely in the guest room that has been held earlier.


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Assalamu’alaikum Wr. Wb.


Praise be to Allah SWT who has given so many favors to us all so that we can meet, gather and befriend each other on this happy day in good health wal’afiat.


Good afternoon Mr. ramli samsudin and Ms. susi rahmawati and all the families we respect. Thank you for accepting our family well. Please allow me to convey the words representing our parents Mr. abu hasan and mother aisyah to officially convey the purpose and purpose of our arrival.


On this day, we are present in the midst of the family of Mr. Ramli and the mother of Susi, no other in order to get to know each other more closely. Furthermore, we also want to convey the wishes of our second brother from four brothers namely RAIS ALMUNFIQ. Our sister has known for a long time the daughter of Mr. Ramli and Ibu Susi named SHAMIRA SAMSUDIN or more we know by the call mbak ara or doctor ara.


Long story short, let us represent the younger brother of rais to convey his sincere intention to propose and to meet the daughter of Mr. Ramli and the mother of Susi. That is the purpose and purpose of our arrival today.


Hopefully Mr. Ramli and Ibu Susi deign to meridho’i our sister's intention, by accepting our sister's proposal where the daughter of father ramli and mother susi will be directly in today's agreement as well. This is all we can say to the Father and Mother, while waiting for a welcome from Bpp ramli and susi mother whether our application is accepted or may be rejected, do not forget we and our family apologize if in conveying this purpose and purpose there is a word that is less pleasing to the heart. So is today's delivery which is as a manifestation of the seriousness of our hearts.


Wassalamallaikum Wr. Wb.


So the welcome directly represented by the first brother of rais is ahmad.


From behind the bedroom door, ara began to shed tears, between happy and was was was. Mila who had been beside him calmed down ara agapr did not cry, because it was a happy day.


He heard again the sound from behind the room by ara and mila.


First, let us offer our praise and thanksgiving to the presence of Allah SWT who has given us so much pleasure that we can gather on this happy occasion to tighten our friendship all the.


  Shalawat and greetings let us present to our Suri tauladan, Prophet Muhammad Sholallahu 'Alaihi Wassalam and his family, his friends and followers whom we will always see - look forward to his intercession at the end of the day. On this occasion , do not forget we send a welcome and thank you to Mr. Abu hasan and his mother and his entourage. May Allah Subhanahu Wa Ta'ala meridho'i please us on this occasion.


  On this happy occasion, we represent Mr. Ramli samsudin and his wife wants to convey "Green Gayung " for what was said by Mr. abu hasan as a representative of the man we have heard together which has been conveyed clearly and in detail about the purpose of the sermon that will be continued by marriage, he said, with our daughter named shamira samsudin we used to call ara.


With this we as representatives of the family of Mr. Ramli and his mother, accepted sincerely and happily the proposal and marriage of our daughter ananda shamira samsudin with the son of father abu hasan and mother aisyah.


After the procession of the proposal of the rais received by the fig family, it is time for the rais to read the kabul ijab before witnesses and marriage guardians.


With an irregular heartbeat, as well as a face that had started to look panicked and sweaty, Rais began to sigh. Adjust each breath so that it can be smooth in reading ijab qobul.


Before starting kabul ijab, pak pengulu asked rais first.


"Are you ready to drink first." asked pak pengulu while smiling because he saw the sweat rais already pouring. Ara had no side with him. Ara only heard from the room with Mila and her two cousins.


"Yes, sir, I have permission to drink first, sir." replied rais dwngan grogi.


"Om..do not grogi.biar smoothly do not repeat again.." whispered ahmad with a smile.


After drinking water in a bottled bottle offered ahmad, raispun continued his struggle to read out ijab kabul.


'Audzubillahi-minas-syaithoonir-rajiim. Bismillaahir-rahmanir-rahim.


Astaghfirullaahaladziim 3.


Min jamii’il-ma’aashii wal-dzunubi wa-atuubuilaih. Asyhadu an laa ilaha illallah - wa asyhadu anna muhammadar - rasuulullah. Bismillahi wal-hamdulillaahi was-sholaatu was-salaamu ‘alaa rasuulillaahi sayyidinaa muhammadibni ‘abdillaahi wa ‘alaa aalihi wa ash-haabihi pa man tabi’ahu wa nashorohu wa maw-walah wa laa hawla wa laa quawwata illaa billaah ammaa ba’du: uwashiikum wa iyyaaya bitaqwaa-allahi faqod faajal muttaquun.


Rais Almunfiq bin Malik mahdud (deceased)! Ankahtuka wa zawwajtuka ibnatii Shamira Samsudin bintii Ramli Samsudin bimahri swperangkat prayer tools naqdaan.”


After the ruler finished reading and pulled the rais hand, rais immediately replied without groggy and smoothly


Qobiltu nikaahaa wa tazwiijahaa bilmahril madzkuuri naqdaan.


"How is the legitimate witness." asked the ruler.


"Well." All the house said the word was legitimate...


Yang langaung was greeted with the best prayer from the penghulu. After the completion of the procession jab and kabul finally ara welcome out of his hiding place.


All eyes were amazed to see the beauty and elegance of the fig wrapped in white clothes with a matching hijab. He walked beside his sister's mila, and was desired by his two cousins. A happy cry enveloped the fig. He wept after arriving in front of the rais, greeted the rais and asked for blessings to the four parents.Today ara and raia have legally become husband and wife. the real journey of life has been laid before the eyes.