THE DOCTOR'S SOUL MATE
RAIS RECOGNITION

After the resto, Ara looked unusual. The beautiful woman was a lot silent and threw her eyes out the window of her car. He only spoke occasionally when Rais asked him. Ara's mind was still trying to guess; who was Mayra? Why did Rais never tell him about him?

Rais who was driving the car, looked a little awkward. The atmosphere was very different, different when the trip to the restaurant. The charismatic man seemed a little confused by the behavior of his wife. His mind guessed, if Ara behaved that way, because she was suspicious of Mayra.

"Ummi why?"

"No why."

"Not usually Ummi diem gini."

"Small."

"Times?"

Ara answered Rais's question with just a nod.

"Can something go wrong?"

The clothes say something's wrong! Basic man, don't feel what! If I'm suspicious of Mayra's behavior. Said Ara in her heart.

The beautiful woman only seemed to exhale in annoyance.

"What's the matter, Mayra?" Rais.

"Why?" ara pretended not to understand.

"Ummi upset with Abi because of Mayra? isa Kan?"

"Abi says nothing is covered up. But why does Ummi feel weird about the two of you" said Ara flat.

"Is he so important that Abi has to tell him who he is, Ummi?" Rais throws a question to his wife.

"At least tell Ummi, if Abi doesn't just have a boy friend."

Rais smiles. "Later Abi told me that udh got to the hotel."

Ara again exhaled her annoyed breath.

Arriving at the hotel room. Ara goes in the bathroom. He expressed his frustration with Rais by flushing his body with water coming out of the shower.

"Why ummi?" Ask Rais from behind the door. The man tried to open the bathroom door, but it was tightly locked.

"Mandy." Answer the wife briefly.

The man stepped towards the lip of the cot. His eyes focused on the sidelines of his fingers he put on the table. His mind wandered off somewhere. His promise not to hurt his wife, maybe this time it has been smeared. Ara completely changed to him.

Ara spent almost an hour in the bathroom, until she came out wearing a towel wrapped around her chest. Makes Rais unable to turn his eyes away. However, he immediately dismissed his desire to fondle his wife.

"Ummi's upset about it, Mayra?"

"Why ask again? He said he wanted to tell me." said Ara Ketus.

Rais hesitates to tell a story. He was afraid that his honesty with his wife would have a fatal impact.

"But Ummi don't get mad."

"Lho's? How come? Do you guys really have a relationship?" Said Ara while drying her hair in front of the mirror.

Rais fell silent, the man gathered his courage to tell Ara about Mayra.

This time Ara sat in front of the mirror. He took the most comfortable position to hear the husband's confession.

"Abi and Mayra are very close."

Ara chose not to cut off Rais's conversation. He listened to Rais' story.

"We used to have a campus. Mayra eventually moved to Cairo. But we're not a major. Abi who indeed from the beginning focused on trade science. Mayra, she__" Rais stopped his words. His eyes started probing towards Ara who was seriously listening to her story.

"He what?" ask Ara.

"He took the philosophy of the Koran."

"Then?"

"Jaudah that's it. Until we're close."

"Near what?"

"Ummi jutek very much?"

"No. Just ordinary!"

"Yes, Abi was very close to Mayra. It just happened. We knew him when we were both Maba." The man was silent for a moment. Think of the words that will continue. "After we were near, Abi mutusin to ngajak Mayra wedlock."

"What! Marriage?"

"Yes. But, when Abi came to Mayra's house to ask her to marry Abi. Mayra's parents sent her to Cairo. They deliberately moved Mayra there. Until we can no longer communicate" he said softly, Rais was seen subduing his opponent. He did not dare to look at his wife's face. "Four times Abi tried to visit Mayra's residence. But always rejected. In fact, Mayra's father ngusir Abi. He said that Mayra had been betrothed to his friend's son."

"How long haven't you seen me?"

"It's been a long time, Mi. That was the first time Abi had ever seen Mayra again, since the last six years ago."

"Did the seeds of love grow back? After the meeting?" Ara asked slightly.

"Ummi, what the hell, Mi? Abi married Ummi. It's impossible for Abi to like any woman other than Abi's wife."

"But it does not rule out the possibility, if the taste is still there, right, Bi?"

"Atagfirullah ... Ummi."

"Come, Bi. Ummi's tired, want to rest."

"Ummi's mad at Abi?" Ask Rais lirih.

"No. Just a little shock. Abi said she had never been in love before. Even Abi said he had never liked someone. But truth? Abi lied to Ummi."

"Sorry Abi, Mi. By Allah, Abi now only love Ummi."

"Yes, Ummi believes that Abi is in love with Ummi. But, do not rule out the possibility, if someday the seeds of love will be present again."

"Istigfar, Mi. Abi is not that kind of man. Abi was wrong for lying to Ummi. But, Abi thought for what to tell massalu. It'll just pry old wounds."

"Did Abi have any intention of polygamy?" ask Ara seriously. Both of his eyes fell right on both of Rais's beads.

"Males can indeed marry more than one woman, Mi. It's sunnah. But that's for those who are capable. Abi was not able, and for Abi, the only one who could do justice to his wives was the Messenger of Allah. Not with Abi. For Abi, enough Ummi who accompanied Abi until his death to pick him up. Abi not only wants the world to be the same Ummi, but also heaven."

Hearing Rais's statement, Ara's heart melted. However, the woman did not want to quickly believe the words of her husband. After all, Allah is All-Turning. If at this time Rais can say so, it could be that one day his speech will depart 180 degrees.