THE DOCTOR'S SOUL MATE
ARA'S VISIT TO RAIS'S HOUSE

The day has begun in the afternoon, the clock has shown at 3 pm. Ara who had promised to play at the mila house was ready while waiting for ara to pick her up.

Today ara wears white clothes with matching colored hijab. Ara that is beautiful with a white hijab dress is increasingly elegant and more beautiful.

It has been 15 minutes he waited for mila but there was no sign of arriving at the rented fig, finally arapun called mila asked where he had arrived, stray what not. Turns out the answer from mila, mila said it was close to the fig house.

Sure enough only 5 minutes difference from the phone mila earlier, he had appeared in front of the gate rented fig.

"Assalamualaikum.. mabk ara.." cried mila from behind the gate, because indeed the door of the fig house was closed.

Soon the door of the house was opened and ara answered greetings from mila.

"Mil.you don't go in first." Ara offered to mila.

"No need to mbak.then just pass anter mbak ara home, mila stop by.." replied mila while deflecting his motor beat in the direction where he appeared earlier.

Arriving at home mila, ara also got off the motorbike and waited for mila parked his motorbike. After the mila finished parking the motor, they walked in the accompaniment to enter the house.

"Assalamualaikum umm" said mila to his greeting.

From inside the house mila's mother had answered her greetings from mila, while walking out to meet mila.

"Assalamualaikum ma'am." said ara greeting mila's mother, who immediately kissed the back of her hand.

"Waalaikumsalam mbak ara.." replied mila mother while amazed by the beauty of the fig, and let her in.

"Mom knows my name." said Ara with a smile.

"Yes tau mbak.kan ndug mila often the story of the same mother.." replied mila mother still with his open face.

Before long they sat in the guest room and engaged in conversation, the mother asked ara something.

Ms. mila:"oh yes. said ndug mila mbak ara not native here yes. terua said mbak ara a doctor.."

Ara :"yes ma'am, I'm a native of oranv jakarta, but because I work at the hospital****no don't want me to have to wander here.hehehe"

Mom mila:"the baby is still single..? How's mila living alone here.."

Ara :"iya ma'am. but exactly I am a widow mom.not single (smile)."

Instantly mila and her mother were shocked not to play, because it turned out that ara was a widow. Mila hasn't asked her status. But in my heart mila guessed nerka. "don't be who when the day mbak ara sad because the message WA mila is her ex-husband who makes sad." said mila in heart.

My mother continued her conversation.

Mila mother:"sorry yes mbak ara, mother does not know that mbak ara is already a widow.if you may know why mbak ara is a widow.(sit quietly and then continue)..but if you don't want to answer not what is mbak.ibu understand.maafin mom yes.."

Ara :"oh no what mom, ara will answer it. (while smiling).Ara's husband died 7 months ago mom, died in an accident... I also just got married 3 months with my late husband ma'am..."

Mila and mother "innalillahi wa'innailaihi roji'un"..

Ara :" even I deliberately left Jakarta so that I could continue my life ma'am, because since I was left my husband died I have no support anymore.(with a sad face and a pushy look).

Suddenly mila hugged ara, mila cried in her arms.

"Mbak ara patience ya mbak. sorry we also reminded mbak same masalalu mbak so sad.we are really sorry to make mbak ara cry.." mila said while crying in the arms of ara.

"No matter what mile.wajar if you and mother ask that.let alone you and do not know." said ara while removing tears mila.

Sibalik wall in the kitchen room turned out rais listening to their chat, he was also sad. Rais was about to go to the bathroom to grind his dirty clothes, but after he heard the conversation of his sister's mother and ara he sat at the table eating while pensive.

"Pity you doctor ma'am.and I can wipe your tears.." murmured in rais' heart.

"Astagfirullah." said rais while covering his face with both hands.

Today ara and rais family have been seen close, even though ara only knows mother and father rais continued. But they have known for a long time. Ara who was about to ask for a return trip back home, suddenly did not become. Because mila's mother told ara to have dinner first at their home, without being able to refuse arapun assented mother mila's invitation.

It was getting late in the afternoon, it was almost magrib. He saw the rais by ara who had just come out of his room and was about to go to the mosque. As usual rais never saw ara, he always looked down. Arrived Arapun greeted rais.

"Where are you.kok you just looked.." asked ara.

"You go to the mosque mbak.mau ready to pray magrib.." replied the water while looking down.

"Is..kamu why..ku do not like yes I play at your house.." added ara.

"Rais is so mbak..he will never see his interlocutor if the interlocutor is not his muhrim.so mbak ara not to be surprised." said rais' mother.

"Oh so yes ma'am.. oh yes ma'am..seems like mother's family, perfect family.daughter of mother of religious knowledge is very good.can I be taught by ma'am... I am still a layman with religious knowledge and creed." said ara.

"It's true that I want to learn, if I want to learn, I'll be happy to give my mother the knowledge she has so far." said rais' mother with a smile.

"Surely ma'am.. I really want to. so when to start bu... I have a lot of free time". Says ara with a dusty face gebu want to learn immediately.

"Home mother every Monday there is a routine study mbak.. tuesday there is a lesson tahsin.hari wednesday fiqih..t Thursday language.arab... start at 9 am until half twelve noon." taka rais mother explained.

"You all want the real mom. but the same Tuesday Thursday I have a practice schedule in the hospital. can be postponed not bu his hour.hehehe." said ara.

"Yaudah if that's special as much as possible mbak ara aja what time yes.mom also nganggur kok home.." replied rais mother.

"Surely ma'am.kitu then I set the schedule first ma'am.." replied fig with passion.

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After finishing dinner at mila, arapun say goodbye to return home delivered mila. Mila's mother, who was worried about what was going on with her daughter after dropping off ara, finally told her to accompany mila to deliver ara, with a different motorbike of course.

Raispun eagerly assented his mother's orders.

Arriving at the ara home, Mila stopped by and got into a fairly extensive fig contract.

In the guest room mila and rais sit waiting for ara to enter the room. Suddenly mila eyeballs were fixed to sati figura on the corner table. There is a wedding photo of ara with ali's husband ara.

"Mas.mas rais..try cool clay yes...husband mbak ara handsome really.

Rais who did not answer only silenced mila's mouth and blinked his eyes.

"What do you want to drink." asked the old man who just came out of the room.

"No need to mbak.kita want to go straight back aja.." answered rais.

"Yey mas rais mah.our people are also new here." replied mila manyun.

"When to play a mile.this is late at night.not good with neighbors." said rais.

"Ohya mil.he said you will enter medicine after graduating high school later.sini mbak love medical books for your reference later.." said ara while taking mila into the room to choose a book of medicine and the medical world.

After entering the fig room, mila eyes widened to see so many fig book books.

"This book has all the mbak ara.mbak bring from jakarta.." asked mila while looking at the book of figs covered in glass that tidied neatly.

"Yes.why.." asked ara..

"A lot of mbak." said mila with a smile.

"Yaudah you choose first choose yes." said ara.

While choosing a book that he wants to bring home, he went out of the room and met the rais who sat in the guest room..

"Is..".call ara.

"Yes" answered rais.

"You already have a boyfriend." suddenly asked a question that made Rais shocked.

"Hah..ngak mbak.i do not want to date.nambuk nambukin sin..unya want to directly marry.that even if the candidate already exists." said rais smiled and bowed.

"Yes nyari kali is..if you do not realize the time yes directly in front of you.." said ara teasing rais.

Raispun did not answer, because he had dag dig dug invited to chat.

Within a few miles of coming out of the fig room, he had already obtained the book he wanted. Mila brought 3 books that did not know what the contents were, but when viewed from the cover it seemed to be confusing.

"Sir I brought this yes." said mila while showing some books that he would bring to the front of the fig.

"Yes bring aja.ntar klau less you can take again." said ara.

"Truly mbak.makih ya mbak.." replied mika with a gleeful face.