THE DOCTOR'S SOUL MATE
PICKING ARA

"Bak Ara, please go home, Ma'am?" Please Mila while you are pleased.

Ara was sitting quietly beside Mila. The woman who decided to leave the house seemed to have a lot of thoughts. A month later, the husband did not go to pick her up in the city. His heart was turbulent, he wanted Rais to come to the contract, and asked him to come home with him. But dream remains a dream. The husband she dreamed of would pick her up, the one crying and begging right now was her sister, not her husband.

"Bak can't, Mil. Ma'am still wants to be here."

"Until when, Ma'am?"

Ara looked at Mila's face. Her lips refused to open, only the nanar that seemed so clear in both her manic.

"Don't you feel sorry for me Rais?"

Ara replied with a flat smile.

"Kalai Umma knows this matter. Umma must be angry with Mas Rais, Ma'am?"

Ara remained silent. The woman seemed to occasionally scowl her fingers.

"Home home, Ma'am? Poor Mas Rais. He's been such a daze since Ma'am Ara's left."

Ara exhaled, "Mbak must have gone home. But___" Ara hung up her sentence.

"But what, Ma'am?"

"Mbak wants your Mas to come pick up Ma'am. Not anyone else." Reply Ara is a little inflamed. "Your skin's gone too far, Mil! He lied a lot, Ara. Ma'am is also an ordinary man, can be hurt if constantly lied to!" The tears of the woman were pouring. The burden that he had been damning at last, inevitably, likes not to like. He should give it to Mila. So that the sister knows, how the brother behaves to her.

"On behalf of Maa Rais, Mila is really sorry, Ma'am?"

"Sorry about him, Mil! Even after that he lied again! If he had been honest from the beginning about Mayra. Ma'am wouldn't be like this. We both have mass. But, there is nothing Mbak cover-up from Mas Mu. Because I'm afraid there's going to be a misunderstanding!"

"Yes, Ma'am, Mila knows. But, what Ma'am Ara tangkep, it's not like Mbak's guess. Trust in Mila. Raia loves the same mother."

"A wife's instinct is more sensitive, Mil. In fact, the scent of dishonesty from a husband alone, can be the wife end of a radius of tens of kilo meters!"

Mila was silent, however, Mila knew that this was all the fault of her sister. Actually Mila was furious with Rais. Namub, whose name is brother, whatever. It will be in martial.

"Go home, Mil. Let Mama be here first. Until your mind is completely calm."

"But what if for example later, suddenly Umma comes to your house? Found Mama Ara not at home. Mbak Ara's own name will be ugly, Ma'am. Because Mommy left the house without her husband's permission."

"Rais must have prepared an answer to Umma, if he ever went home. Right now, Ma'am really needs to be alone."

"But Ma'am has been here a long time, what do your neighbors say?"

"It's Mil. You know what to behave like. Go home."

Mila was stuck, she no longer knew what to ask Ara. It was supposed to pick him up not himself, but Rais the older brother.

****

Just as he was about to close the window of the contract that was still open, a voice shocked his heart.

"Assalamualaik."

"Getishalight." Ara replied while not believing it, if the person who gave the greeting was the husband, who he was waiting for his arrival a month back.

"Ummi, how are you?" Rais asked, as Ara kissed the back of the man's hand.

"Alhamdulillah, Fine. Abi, how are you?" Ask Ara.

"As Ummi saw it, dear. Skinny, kumel, not straight." Rais was still standing in front of the rented door. "Ummi didn't let Abi in?"

Ara was still sculpting, her corneas were staring at the face of Rais who was not so straight. In fact, his hair seems to have not been cut since Ara's departure from home.

"Astagfireullah! Enter, Bi. What's the matter here?"

"Pick up Abi's wife."

"Ummi bikini tea first, Bi."

"No, baby. We're going home now. Ummi I'm sorry Abi, right?" Ask Rais gently.

Ara smiled, "who said no sorry Abi, who?"

"Of course Ummi left the house!"

"Ummi left because there's a reason."

Rais was silent, now his gaze was down. All the men were clutching Ara's fingers. Kneel beside Ara sitting down. "Really, Abi apologized to Ummi. During this time Abi hurt the heart of Ummi. Abi just realized, how valuable Ummi compared to anything."

"Including Mayra?" ask Ara lirih.

"Yes, including Mayra. Ummi should also know, yesterday, Mayra's father came home. Ask Abi to come see his sick daughter. But Abi did not want to. Not because Abi is afraid of Ummi, is not it. But, Abi is more guarding Ummi's feelings. Abi does not want Ummi to think that is not the same Abi. It was enough for Abi to lie to Ummi three times. After this, Abi made sure, Abi would never lie to Ummi, whatever it was."

Ara's tears were dripping. The woman as he pleased, "Ummi does not matter about the mass of Abi, from Abi to be honest with Ummi. That'sthat's all. One more thing, Ummi does not want to be in a relationship with a person who cannot be loyal to one heart, Bi. Ummi wasn't ready to share my heart and feelings."

"Ummi don't think like that. Abi has no intention of connecting with Mayra anymore, Mi. Abi just pity her, because she's sick. That'sthat's all. Not more. And Abi has no power to silence Ummi."

"Maybe Abi biaa said so this time. But, we look ahead, do Abi's words still remain the same? For Allah is Reversing His heart. Ummi does not ask Abi to promise to be faithful, which Ummi asks, prove Bi, that's all."

Rais stared fixedly at Ara's two beads, "God willing, Abi will prove it to Ummi. If Ummi was Abi's only wife."

Ara smiled, "alright, Ummi wants to get ready first."

"No need, Mi. Let Abi wear Ummi clothes. Ummi just sit here, baby."