THE DOCTOR'S SOUL MATE
I'M JUST YOURS

Rais looked at Mayra's wife and father in turn. Suddenly the atmosphere was silent, only the clanking of the wall clock that hinted that he was still burning.

"Mayra's medicine is only in her own deringmya, not me, Uncle." said Rais firmly.

"But every day he calls your name, Is."

"If I see Mayra, then Uncle's daughter improves. I'm sure after that he'll hold me back from leaving." Said Rais, "is Umm also ridho if Abi is prevented from going home?" Rais asked Ara.

The beautiful woman igu stared fixedly at Rais's eyes. She seemed to shake her head when her husband asked her.

"Then? Why did Ummi tell Abi to make it to Mayra's house with Uncle?"

"Ummi just pity Mayra, Bi."

"Abi also pity Mayra. But, it would be nice if our pity, by praying for healing for Mayra. Not by meeting him. Abi doesn't want things out of Abi's control to happen." Said Rais, "please apologize Uncle. I appreciate Uncle's invitation. But I can't see Mayra. He's nobody to me even if he has to be healed. It must all be from himself. Without the frills of Rais." Further.

"This one time, ls." Mayra's father's rose. This time the middle-aged man had completely dropped his pride.

"I'm sorry Uncle. I have to take care of my wife's heart. And again, Mayra was no one Rais. So, Rais hope Uncle understands Rais' decision." he said firmly. To make Mayra's father again furious.

Mayra's father came home without Rais. He had wanted to curse the milkman. But soon he broke his intention. For him at the moment, Rais' decision is the best one.

At three o'clock in the night, the middle-aged man entered his house, he walked to the princess's room, where his wife was accompanying Mayra to sleep tonight.

Mayra seemed to sleep, he seemed to embrace his favorite roll that always accompanied his sleep. Mayra's father stepped in so slowly, not wanting to make the princess's rest disturbed. However, it turned out that his efforts were in vain. Since Mayra was depressed, she was so sensitive to the arrival of someone.

"Mas Rais." His words surprised my father.

Mayra's father stopped his steps. This time he looked down at the two eyes of Mayra that looked soft. Panda eyes coiled firmly in both areas of his eyes.

"Princess Abu hasn't slept yet, son?" He asked softly, waking up the wife who was sleeping beside Mayra.

Mayra shook her head slowly, "Where's Mas Rais?"

"Rais is busy, maybe .. tomorrow just come here. Now, you sleep. It's late."

***

Morning greet the Earth, This time the sky seems brightly shining, the morning dew is cool, the cold wind is a sign that the remnants of last night's rain are still felt. It looks like the residence of Rais and Ara seems to be boisterous. This morning, Rais was preparing an increasingly booming milk order. While Ara who is getting more and more distended stomach, can only see the complexity of the husband and two employees are struggling with several large basins containing milk.

Rais's efforts are getting faster and faster. Efforts that are pioneered from income that is not much. Now, he can hire two people to help process milk.

After putting milk in a few bottles, Rais was seen approaching Ara who was sitting staring at him.

"Honey, today Abi's milk order is quite a lot, so, Abi left earlier, huh?" Rais said as his steps reached in front of Ara.

Ara nodded smiling, "Abi .. sorry Ummi yes, because, last night had told Abi to meet Mayra. Ummi is confused, Bi. Maybe Ummi felt sorry for her." Said Ara while looking at both of Rais's eyeballs.

Rais took a sitting position next to Ara, "nothing, dear. But, Abi hopes that next Ummi will behave like Mayra when we get home. Abi does not want our household destroyed just because of the behavior of a third person. Whether it's Mayra or not. Honestly, Mi. Abi did not want to turn away from Ummi. Whatever the circumstances." Rais said as he stared fixedly at the bead of the wife, his fingers tightly grasped Mayra's handbooks.

"God's Insha, Bi. Last night, Ummi just thought about how Mayra was doing. Ummi doesn't have to. Though Ummi's heart actually wants to say no."

Rais embraces Ara, "we're in the room, it's not good here, there's people." Said Rais while taking Ara to the room.

Ara hugged Rais' body tightly when she got to the room. The beautiful woman shed her tears on the back of her beloved husband, "honestly, Ummi was afraid of losing Abi. Especially with Mayra. Ummi's actually scared, Bi."

"Ssttt .. don't say that, Ummi should know, Abi belongs only to Ummi, no matter what happens. For Mayra, she was only massalu, even after her parents insulted the Abi family, there was not the slightest room in the heart for Mayra. Because Abi's conscious, if we're destined not to be a couple."

"But Ummi was scared, Bi. Abi's mind will change."

"God's Insha no, Mi. Abi is not a man who falls in love easily. Moreover, Abi is not a person who glorifies polygamy. Abi did not reject the Sunnah. But Ummi has to understand. Abi is not the only human being to do that. Believe me, Abi only belongs to Ummi, we will always be together, alive and heavenly. Insha Allah."

Ara tightened her embrace. How grateful she was to have a husband like Rais. Although Rais had lied to him three times, maybe that time Rais was confused to be honest with Ara. He was afraid, the wife would be angry when he had massalu.

"Thank you for Abi's love and affection. Forgive me for all the shortcomings of Ummi."

"Abi also thank you because Ummi has been willing to marry Abi. Ummi Nerima love Abi and want to go home with Abi alone, Abi was very grateful. How evil Abi would be, if it came to insult Ummi's belief."

An impressive morning, the two men are immersed in love and compassion. Rais grabbed Ara's lips that looked soaked by tears with her lips.