THE DOCTOR'S SOUL MATE
PROXIMITY OF MILA AND ARA

Today the weather of the city of klaten lumanyan hot, scorching sun so stinging. Ara whose service schedule today practices in the hospital must undergo its activities. Because figs include specialists, so the schedule of the service is not long like a general practitioner.

After finishing with his responsibilities ara went to the hospital cafeteria, he took his assistant to serve. Ara Intentionally invites tya to buy lunch.

After ordering food and drinks, they walked towards the cafeteria dining table.

"Thank you, doc, buy tya." Tya to ara.

"It's the same." Answer ara.

"Where's dr.ara going..?" Tanya tia continued her conversation with ara.

"Emh..go home, go where else." Answer the fig while opening the lid of mineral water that has been taken from the cupboard pendiding drinks dikantin.

"Doctors have been around the city klaten not yet dok." Ask her further.

"It was not yet.at least only to the mosque Al-aqso doang.ituoun because the distance is quite close from my contract yes." answered ara.

"When will I ask the doctor to walk around the city klaten yak dok.." invite tya excited while smiling.

"Yes yes.let me not kuper kuper very.." continued ara reply...

After the food they ordered came, they immediately ate the food served. They ate so much that they enjoyed the dish without making a sound.

Suddenly ara's phone rang, a notification came in.

Open the message and read it. It turned out that message was from mila rais' sister.

"Assalamualaikum mbak ara... again why..?" Isibmessage from mila.

"Waalikumsalam pretty. again eat nih dikantin hospital.mila again what...had lunch not yet.." reply ara y sent to mila.

"Alhamdulillah it's my mother". Answer mila.

"You're in the pesantren again.kok even play HP,,,". Ask ara.

"Yes mbak, mila run out murojaah tarus this again rest.mumpung break mila sembatkan WA mbak ara." Answer from mila.

"Thank you for the same attention". Answer ara.

"Same as mbak".said mila still answered a message from ara.

In between the ara and mila answer each other WA messages, tya who daritadi observed ara asked ara.

Tya: message from his girlfriend yes doc.hehehe

Ara: no yes. This is a message from me, children of this region really..."

Tya: waaaah kanya has the same crush dr.ara deh.sampe attention that.

Ara : hus talk what the hell you are.. people who nge WA I'm a girl.masa yes fancied..he already I consider rich my own... walo only once.

Yes : oh.sorry doc.kira tya guy..maaf yes doc..

Ara: it's okay.

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The day is getting night, the new fig is moving from the top of the alphabet because of dhikr and teaching which is devoted to the late suaminy, walking into the kitchen. He wanted to drink the milk he had bought from rais a few days ago.

"Rais and mila sodara are very good". The word fig in the heart.

While enjoying a glass of milk ara back dreamy.

"But raia is very strange yes.times that have met several times I have never seen my face.every time I met buy milk must be nduk.she why yes... is he pobia with me.but also I think of him" he murmured...

After enjoying milk, ara rushed to the bathroom to brush her teeth and take ablution because she was willing to sleep. After coming out of the bathroom the phone rang. A notification came in. It was from mila.

"Assalamuakum mbakku..has not slept yet.." isinmessage from mila.

"Waalaikumsalam..have not been my..new from the bathroom wudhu preparation for sleep...you're at this hour I haven't slept..why.".asked ara.

"This mila also already want to sleep kok mbak.but just want to sleep mila inget mbak ara.so mila WA deh". Mila.

"Ohya mbak.this week mbak ara play at my house yuk.." continued mila.

" why miles". Ask ara.

" yes let me know my hut.hehehe.will mbak.mau dong.." said mila who did not want a message of rejection.

"Yes deh yes.atur aja..already malem mil..we sleep yuk.." invite ara.

"Yes mbak..mila also already sleepy..makasih ya mbak make time.and thanks because mbak ara already want to be invited to play at home" said mila.

"It's the same.. yes yes.assalamualaikum" message from ara.

"Waakikumsalam" message cover mila.

It is morning.as usual fig activity before serving, always take the time to exercise in the morning with jogging.

He chose to jog in the field near his rented. Bafu got 2 rounds of ringed fig cell phone, one call from his mother in Jakarta. Ara immediately picked it up.

"Assalamualaikum mah.gimana tidings mamah and papah." said ara.

"Waalaikumsalam.alhamdulillah mamah papah healthy son..you how is it..set at home in klaten.." asked the mother fig from the end of the phone.

"Alhamdulillah healthy mah. ara is also at home mah here.The atmosphere is delicious.let alone ara udh has a temen deket.." said ara.

"Alhamdulillah son mamah already have temen dekey.." yaudah take good care of yourself son.. mamah same papah want to go to work first.assalamualaikum." said mother ara while ending her phone.

"Girishal"

Today the official fig schedule is about three hours, starting at 10 a.m. So he still had time to relax. Coming home from jogging ara saw there was a stall selling raw vegetables, he also dropped by the sanity to buy some ingredients to cook.

Once in the rented vegetable was cleaned and immediately cooked. After all the cooking is ready on the dining table, ara takes the plate to immediately eat the food she cooked just now. But when ara took the rice from the rice cuker, ara suddenly fell silent. He remembered the figure of the deceased ali again, which usually when the fig finished cooking he was the first man who was enthusiastic to eat all the fig dishes. The crying broke again.

He decided to quickly leave for service, his mind if he immediately departed he would not be sad anymore.

After being ready to leave for work, ara as usual ordered an ojek online. After the ojek to the front of the contract, arapun immediately rushed to work.

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Like Friday, this Friday ara invited himself to the Al-aqso mosque, he deliberately to just spend his free time and to buy milk rais merchandise that has become a list of vouchers in his refrigerator. Moreover, his contracted milk supply was exhausted.

Elsewhere mila and rais who are ready to go around peddling milk merchandise have rsis motor beat owned. As usual First they will peddle to housing near the house rais, because it is in the house rais already many subscriptions. After going from their housing passed to another subscription house, after it was felt that all subscriptions had received milk sales, rais and mila also drove their motorbike to Al-aqso mosque. Travelling mila and rais involved chat.

"Eemh.mas think mbak mila to the mosque is not yes.." asked mila to rais in a rather loud voice because they were on a motorbike driving.

"Do not know a mile. emang mas dukun terawang what.." answered rais while turning a little to mila so that the word he said sounded clear.

"Hadeeeh..mas rais.when the hell cares about the person you are interested in.." replied mila with a smile. Because indeed mila has sniffed suspicion, if his beloved brother put his heart to a beautiful doctor ara.

Arriving at Al-aqso mosque, mila and rais are ready to offer their wares milk to mosque visitors. Al-aqso mosque visitors are quite a lot every day, whether they just want to take a selfie or indeed to worship.

Today the milk rais trade is still quite a lot, because mila ask rais to overstate his trade. The milk brought today also has a variety of flavors, mila has an idea how to make her sister's milk sales turnover more in demand by buyers, so not only sell milk orinya only, but also sell milk, and it turned out to be true thanks to the idea of mila milk trading rais sweet selling many fans. From young children to adults, the flavored milk variant is more mini-packed than the original. But somehow mila from home deliberately leave the original milk for the fig as 3 bottles.

"Mbak ara.." call mila with the face of sumringah.

It turned out that mila eyeballs from earlier focused on looking for a fig figure, until finally the eyeball stopped because it saw the figure of a woman wearing navy-colored clothes with a black hijab.

"Heeey mila.." greet fig by waving her hand.

Not long they stepped closer to each other, while rais had entered the mosque to perform ashar prayers.

"Milah kangen.." said mila and immediately hugged the stale without ado.

"Alhamdulillah mbak healthy mil..mila how are you.." java ara who returned hugs mila.

"Alhamdulillah well also mbak.ayo mbak prayer first.." take mila while stepping into the mosque in tandem with ara.

After finishing the prayer milapun out of the mosque and walk towards the moto beat rais. He took 4 bottles of milk that had been prepared for figs.

"The mother of this fig milk." said mila while carrying 4 bottles of milk to the fig who was wearing socks.

"Yes mil thank you." answered ara.

Before long they talked raispun came towards mila and ara.

Ara who was curious about the attitude of the rais who did not want to see the fig when talking, finally asked mila.

"Mil here deh..mbak want to ask something.." call ara.

With a small tone of voice so that rais does not hear, arapun began to ask his curiosity to mila.

"Mil.. mbak can not do.." asked ara while a little whispering.

"May I what mbak." replied mila.

"We go there aja yuk.ngak yuk ntar ndenger rais.." said ara while showing a place a bit far from rais.

Because rais felt they were talking about serious things, then rais chose to go and peddle her milk in the area of the mosque.

"Mil mas roving first yes.you are here just the same old doctor." said rais as he passed from the front of mila and ara.

"Iyq mas.spiritual yes sales." Reply mila while clenching hands to encourage rais.

Raispun started to walk around.

"Emh mbak ara want to ask what was mbak." Says mila continues her conversation with ara.

"Mbak wants to talk about rais mil.why him if mbak aja chat never want to look towards mbak ya.. he bowed constantly, what is wrong mbak..." ask ara.

"No mbak.mas rais emang is the person. and maybe also mas rais thought it was mbak not muhrimnya.so chat did not dare to natap mbak ara.." replied mila.

"Oh.gitu, uh mil.kanya your family understand the problem of religion ya.. can not mbak ara dijarin.dikasih knowledge so.." said ara with a smile.

"Neither the heck mbak.. mila family is also a family that is still good at learning religion.." replied mila while humble, even though the mila family is quite respected by the public because it has pesantren. But mila never told ara that all this time mila nyantri in ponpes family.

"Oh yes mbak.hari ahad afternoon mbak ara make it home mila kan.ibu mila want to meet mbak ara mbak.." said mila while staring in the face of ara.

"Yes.tapikan I do not know your house where miles.ntar that there mbak stray.." said ara with a smile.

"Yaudah mbak ara kasih address mbak.biar mila who picked up..oke..agreed yes.agree dong.." said mila who did not want any word rejection from ara.

"Yes yes, but it does not bother you miles.." continued ara.

"No dong mbakku" replied mila while embracing the fig.

After talking about the rais problem and the plan to play at the mila house was completed, even though the mila saw her brother was waiting in the parking lot. Seen from afar by mila it looks like her brother's milk merchandise has run out.

"Udah out mas.." asked mila while walking closer to rais.

"Udah. go home yuk.." take rais.

"Yaudah.kita pamit mbak ara first mas, wait bentar.mbak ara still to the bathroom.." replied mila.

Not long after coming out of the direction of the mosque bathroom, he rushed closer to mila and rais. Ara was willing to invite them to eat at the chicken pecel lamongan across the street again, but it looks like mila and rais are not able to because there is other business.

"Mil eat first yuk in place kemaren.." invite ara.

"Sorry that we can't be told to go to uncle's house, uncle just called mas rais." replied mila with a slightly disappointed face.

"Oh yaudah if so.mingge when is it..your hearts are hearts, yes.I also want to go home.." answered ara.

"Ready my mother." said mila while hugging fig arrived.

" yaudah ma'am our doctor came home his dualuan.assalamualaikum". Said rais with a downcast face.

"Waalaikum heart greetings.eh yes is..you do not call me doctor.call me mbak.my age is older than you.." added ara.