THE DOCTOR'S SOUL MATE
RAIS'S LIFE

Rais was a handsome young man who had a thin beard on his chin. He is a religious youth, everything he does will start with nawaitu and basmallah. Rais was born from a family that is thick with religious education, because rais' parents are also the owners of one of the pesantren in the city of klaten, so the life of the rais family is quite respected by the public.

Rais is the second of four children. Rais's sister is married and lives a simple and happy life in a solo city, while rais' sister is named milaraniah, she is in the family at klaten, sister mila rais new class 3 High School. And the 4th sister of rais named faisal, faisal deliberately nyantri in the city of bogor. Faisal wanted to feel the learning away from the interference of his family, so he chose the cottage in the rainy city.

Rais' father died of blood sugar 7 years ago. Make rais must mengikhlaskan mother remarried to a brick factory owner. But even though rais' father is a connecting father, they still get along well and live happily and peacefully.

Today is Friday, the hour has shown at 9 am. Rais who was still busy in the kitchen room because it made milk arrive was startled by the sound from behind him.

"Dooor". The sound shocked rais.

"Astagfirullah mila, you can not say hello yes.kok use dar der dor...". Speak rais while ringing the head.

Yes today mila sister rais came home from the cottage. Every Friday mila ask permission to go home.

"Yes sorry mas. assalamualaikum". Mila said while holding her brother's cheeks.

"Waalaikumsalam adekku beautiful.

"Umma where mas..here I help mas rais make milk". Prattling

"Today is Friday a mile,, umma ya go to jogja anyway to the father's house". Rais replied while giving milk bottles to mila to continue rais' work.

"Oh yes mila forgot my mas". Answer

Mila always helps her sister when she gets home from the cottage. He wanted to be devoted to his brother especially to his mother.

Every Friday the mother always goes to the house of the stepfather of rais, because it has been promised when the mother of rais married his stepfather, because it is already promised when the mother of rais is married to his stepfather, he will always visit Jogja every Friday and new Sunday back to klaten. Rais' stepfather did not want to differentiate between children connect with biological children.

"Mas..why milk bottle is not given brand aja mas.lak be better known as people..all give the phone number mas rais so that people can pesen online it mas". Mila.

"It wants that, but it must have more capital miles". Rais answered while pressing his sister's nose.

"If the capital for milk is not enough. eeemmmhh. means the capital of the wedding rais is also not enough dong." Mila said with a laugh.

"Hus..by the way the hell, doain enough dong..biar masmu this cepet can marry". The answer.

"There is a candidate for mas". Ask mila while putting up a face like thinking again.

"The candidate is still confused about our home address". Rais replied with a laugh.

Finally the kitchen room was rame with their chat about rais candidates.

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"Mil.. mas go to the mosque first yes.kamu do not forget to cook, mas already laper nih from the morning nungguin you come home from the cottage.eh was not cooked cooking". Say rais from the living room while preparing to go to the mosque.

"Enggeh mas.. mila was going to cook, but was busy helping mas rais make milk". Mila laughed as she walked out of her room.

"Hus boy.. do not discuss anymore.yowis mas rais leave first yes.assalamualaikum". Rais.

"Waalaikumsalam.be careful". Reply mila while kissing the back of rais' hand.

At home mila has prepared her brother's favorite dishes, especially if not fried rice. Rais who really likes fried rice almost every Friday until the week of fried rice menu. But not because I like it too, but it seems that because it was forced because Friday to Sunday the mother of rais is not home, while mila usually only cook fried rice. 😁

After returning from the mosque rais already kissed atoma fried rice mila cuisine. While parking his motorbike in front of the house rais headed to mila who was lifting the laundry because it was dry. Rais helps mila revamp the clothesline.

"Mil has not yet eaten the fry..". Ask rais while carrying dry laundry into the house.

"Have dong boss.mila". Reply mila proudly.

"Steel fried rice coke kok proud mil..mil" ("cooked fried rice aja kok proud mil.mil)".rais said while nguyel2 head mila.

"Mas rais.." said mila while furious.

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As usual at 3 pm the rais is ready to sell its wares. This time mila will come around, because it is saturated at home.

"The gas was temen mila WA mila he said he wanted to pesen milk 2 liters." Said mila telling rais.

"Home where miles." Ask rais while arranging his merchandise to be taken around.

"Hospital counsel***** mas." Answer mila.

"Oh yaudah let's go now let's not kesorean.

Arriving at the gate of a friend mila rais took milk 2 bottles alias 2liter profferedmya to mila.

"You are anterin.mas just wait here." Said.

"Come with mas.. temen mila gorgeous you know". Say mila while playing his eyebrows in front of rais.

"Udah after all cepetan.ini is late afternoon." Rais.

Shortly after Mila who was inside his friend's house came out the gate, he immediately climbed onto the rais motorbike and ngacir.

"Mas continues to go around it, will stay 4liter". Tanya mila while screaming because it is being said by a motorbike that is traveling.

"Regular to Al-aqso mil,, all Ashar prayers." Answer rais.

Arriving at Al-aqso mosque they left their trade to quickly perform ashar prayers.

After performing the ashar prayer arrived there was a fig calling the rais from the parked rais motor.

"Is..rais.I bought the milk." Said ara half-screaming, because the distance was indeed quite far.

"Yes, take it, take it." Said rais while stepping towards ara.

Mila who came out later from inside the mosque ran a small run to pursue rais. But his steps were held back when he saw his brother talking to a woman near his motorbike while holding 4 bottles of milk.

"Waaaah is who ya..kok pretty much like raisa." Murmured mila while hesitating to step towards rais.

Before long ara turned towards mila, hinting to join him and rais.

"Knew this mbak adek me mila." The word rais introduces mila to the fig.

"Eh ready to use known everything.pap mila in the heart." Mila mbak's". Said mila while thrusting her hand inviting ara to shake with her.

"I'm ara deck." Ara said with a smile.

"Your trade is finished, is. giamaba if we start eating near here." Take ara to rais and mila.

"No need to mbak.kita want to go home soon because.." refused rais.

"Mas." Mila said while holding her stomach.

"Well, mila aja laper.already let's start eating." Shoot the fig while pulling the mila hand and passing from the front of the rais.

Mila who was already hungry because of going around the milk sales earlier, was very happy to be invited to nyari eat.

"Mbak ara.mang rais ya." Mila asked.

"Yes mil. I'm subscribing to your mas buy milk." Answer the fig while gushing the way and holding mila's hand. Seen rais has not crossed, finally ara and mila geleng head.

" the house is diamana." Ask mila again.

"Not far from here at least 30bitan, but not aslinorang here and new also in this city." Answer the fig that has gone to a chicken pecel warungan.

"The jakarta man"

"This is work"

"Living in a contract alone".

"Oh yes.mbak also have no friends outside the workplace mbak..because mbak is also new here.mila want to be a friend mbak ara not." Continue fig while offering a theme to mila.

"You are so excited." replied mila excitedly.

After ordering food mila and ara continue to chat nggalor ngidul.

Rais, who was next to a rich stranger, sat quietly and drank the orange ice that came first.

Looks like mila and ara forgot that actually spelled three not only alone.

"Rais why be quiet." said ara asked rais.

"Mas raia is rich so mbak his man.covered." replied mila while nguyel nguyel rais hair beside him. Rais did not reply just smiling while looking at the orange ice in front of him.

"Mak fig here works where mbak." Ask mila.

"Hospital*****". Answer ara.

"Mak ara the nurse??". Ask mila

Ara didn't answer just shaking her head.

"Midgencies??". Mila.

Ara also nodded.

"Keep what dong mbak". Said mila waiting jaqaban ara.

"Mad doctor mil.. neurosurgeon". Ara answered with a smile.

Instantly mila and rais were shocked by the answer just now.

Because rais who has met several times ara did not know that ara berara profession as a doctor, let alone a surgeon.

Milapun berantusis want to know ara closer, because mila who aspires as a doctor he thinks that knowing close ara will certainly be much more fun to exchange thoughts and ask questions about the world of medicine. Until finally mila asked for contact number from ara. Arapun gave her number to mila.

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After performing the magrib prayer in Al-aqso mosque they rushed to leave the mosque area. Mila who was in her brother's caravan and ara ordered an ojek online also had to separate...

"So I'll WA ya." Said mila while passing by with rais motor.

Ara did not answer just giving a thumbs up sign agreed.

Sure enough after praying isya' mila directly send a message to ara.

"Assalamualaikum mbak ara..again what...". Say hello through a message.

"Waalaikumsalam mila.mbak just finished praying isya, nih again read a book aja. mila again what.." replied fig with a message.

"Read what book mbak.waaah must be mbak fig pinter really yes to be that doctor." Mila said in a message.

"The religious book mil...😁😁... mbak still have a lot to learn about religion.." replied ara.

"Emang mbak ara has no partner for religious ngajarin." said mila

Old mila message not answered by ara. It turns out that across there ara immediately cried reading a message from mila, she remembered again with her late husband.

"Mbak.mbak ara busy yes.kok not reply". Added mila.

"Neither mil..mbak not busy.just sad just read your message earlier, reminding mbak same someone who already can not mbak mbak meet." said ara.

"I'm sorry if you offend.mila don't understand mbak..maaf ya mbak." said mila.

"No matter what mila..just relax.".said ara.

After she sent the message to Mila, she felt guilty. Because mila already reminded ara of someone. But in my heart, I wonder who the person who made ara hurt. But mila did not want to ask ara, because it was a personal matter.

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The hour needle has moved in the frame 3 in the morning, as usual rais and mila have woken up earlier because they are doing sunnah prayers. After the completion of the sunnah rais prayer and mila never sleep again. They are busy with their own activities. Rais is busy with his milk while busy making housework.

From the middle room while making mila invite rais to chat.

"Mas rais already know how long mas." asked mila while sleeping on the table wearing a cat.

"Not for long anyway.lagian we know it is also limited to know miles..between traders and buyers only..kamu aja kemaren who do not know shame.mau invited to eat." Answer the rais from the kitchen.

"Casak heck new mas know.kirain mila has long ago.." sahut mila.

"No.why not." Tanya Rais who is still busy stirring milk on the stove.

"Mbak there is a beautiful mas..doctor again..emmmhhh what mas rais does not have a crush..?" Mila said as she walked towards the kitchen room.

"Who are you mil.. mbok ya self-conscious, we are who dare to like the doctor's mother.." answered rais still with an unchanged position, stirring milk on the stove.

" that's why mas.. whose name is our soul mate, no one ever knows.could be the same mas mbak ara matchmaking." Sahut mila now while washing dishes.

"Aamiineni". Answer rais briefly.

"Waaaah mas rais likes ya mbak ara..cie cie...". Said mila while teasing her busy sister.

Rais did not answer just smiling shyly.

Sunday night the mother had come home from jogja with her father they continued.

Ibu rais brought a number by the food made by the child of the father continued rais in jogja. Because it is the purpose of the mother and father continued rais to jogja to the home of his father's son.

"Umma by him really a lot.kaya want ajatan aja.." said mila while opening all by the put on the table.

"Yes tuh no tau mbak paril ngasihnya much that.pasa is rejected.ya umma bring dong dear.." replied mila mother while the road to dalur.

"What children cook today." asked the mother.

"Mila males cook umm.so I bought chicken pecel". Rais answered while eating bakpia by his mother.

"Eat him cepet nikah sama mbak fig let there are masakin.." chanted mila while laughing.

"Who is ara." asked his mother.

"Not who umm.mila tuh ngawur,, cook custemer betrothed same mate rais.." answered rais.

"Custemer who occupies the heart of the constellation.cie cie.." replied mila while teasing her brother who had previously enjoyed bakpia.

"Who.ayo cepet the same umma story" asked the mother so that her two children would tell her who was ara.

"Next week, umm the story" said Mila.