THE DOCTOR'S SOUL MATE
NIGHT WITH DUO ZUL

A month has passed, after Zaki's meeting at Ara's house. It seems Ara and Rais are still busy preparing everything to open a doctor practice that they have planned. Unsuspectedly. It turns out that Rais' milk business seems to be growing rapidly. Until he could buy all the equipment to wake his wife a place of practice. Yes, this time Rais did not want his wife to open a practice in their home. The charismatic man, chose to spend his life to satisfy his wife.

"Later, the building's rich in gini, Mi." Rais said while showing a picture.

Ara was flabbergasted to see the design. Never thought if she would be awakened a practice place by the husband.

"God's good, Bi? This is Abi who drew?" asked Ara, her eyes were so teary-eyed.

Rais smiled, "Ummi likes it?"

Ara nodded. "very liked. Thanks a lot Bi."

"Abi who is grateful, because Ummi was, Abi became persistent in struggling to make a living for our small family."

"But, Bi?"

"But why, Mi?"

"Is this not too much, Bi? We will open the practice not to look for material. We just want to help each other." Ara. She was afraid that her husband would misinterpret her wishes.

Rais chuckles, "is it true that to help others must be that ordinary, Mi? If we can and can. Make them comfortable and the desire to heal is getting bigger, why not? Abi sincerely built this practice place for Ummi."

"God willing, I don't know what Ummi should say thanks to Abi. Abi is so good."

"Mostly, Mi."

Ara frowned, "do you mean?"

"Ummi rations Abi every day."

"Astagfirullah, Abi!" Said Ara while pinching the spoiled stomach of the husband.

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The night greeted, the residence of Rais and Ara looked so boisterous. Zulvi's sister from Zulva had not slept. The baby still wants to play with his father. Laughter is getting shrill when the father invites him to play cilukba. What a beauty Zulvi, with hair that looks thick black, soft straight, teeth that have not grown, makes it even more adorable when laughing. Unlike Zulvi who is still awake. Zulva the big sister entered the dreamland from an hour ago.

"Abi's sholihahah, can you talk soon, son? If you can talk. Abi pengen, you can learn to read the Koran." Said Rais while kissing the cheek of the baby.

Little Zulvi replied to the words of the father with just his chirp. Every now and then he tried to squeeze the father's cheek while screaming in joy. Maybe it is true, if some people call the first love of a daughter is the figure of the father. The proof, Zulvi was so excited when interacting with his father.

"So you must take care of this God's care, Bi. Do not take wrong steps and wrong in guiding. The risk is great." Said the wife, she looks busy folding the cloth that was just washed this morning.

"God willing, Mi. Ummi should always ingetin Abi if Abi wrong in educating." Rais.

Ara smiled as she nodded, "Zulvi isn't sleeping, son? Poor Abi is tired. A day around the shops to put milk on" said Ara, while approaching the father and son who were busy playing it.

Zulvi appeared to be surprised after the mother sat next to him, his chirping was so adorable. Occasionally Zulvi appears to put his fist into his mouth.

"Princess Ummi is pinter, huh? Could have a finger. Will soon crawl. Yes baby?" Said Ara playing Zulvi's hand which was still full of saliva. "Well, are you sleepy?" continued Ara.

"Little, Mi."

No time has shown at eleven o'clock in the evening. Zulvi's speech still seemed to be bouncing between the walls of the room. This time not only Zulvi, but the older brother Zulva oun also woke up. Be both of them conser ria. The father is already in the world of his dreams.

"Ssttt ... don't rame Nak. Poor Abimu kecapean. Ntar was shocked." Ara.

Ara petals can't be compromised. To make him, inevitably have to wake the husband to replace the night vigil.

"Abi ... Bi. Wake up Bi, over. Ummi is really sleepy." Ara said softly in Rais' ear.

Rais who looked shocked, immediately woke up while rubbing his two eyelids. Rais still looks very lazy with the face of the pillow he tried to wipe his manic.

"Ummi hasn't slept?" ask Rais lirih.

"Where to sleep, the child does not sleep. Abi still sleepy?" Ask Ara.

"Little, it's all right that our job is to replace it. Ummi sleep. Let Abi take care of this sholihah. Abi must've done as well as they were bobo."

"Yaudah, Ummi's breaking down yes, Bi. Happy partying with duo Zul." said Ara while hugging the roll.

Lama Rais invites Zulva and Zulvi to play, change diapers to make milk for both of them. Since her two daughters were four months old, Ara and Rais decided to give her extra milk. So, when the mother is asleep, formula milk is the replacement.

After being full with each other's milk, now the two babies appear to be asleep in the arms of the father.

After the ritual of guarding the baby, the drowsiness that lingered in both eyes of Rais seemed to disappear somewhere. The father-of-two saw the clock perched on the wall of the room showing at one in the morning. So Rais decided to go to the bathroom to purify himself from the small hadast.

After performing the evening prayer, Rais now appears to be walking towards the bed. Look closely at the face of the wife who looks so tired. Not wanting to disturb his sleep. Keingin Rais to love with his wife he undo his intentions.

The man chose to gently massage his wife's calf. The sleepiness comes back.

"Are you asleep?" asked Ara suddenly, making the husband shocked.

"Why don't you sleep?"

"Where to sleep, wong Abi sniffed Ummi's calves."

"Astagfirullah Ummi? That's not snoring, it's mijit."

"Mijit?"

"Yes, Mijit."

"Ummi misses Abi." Said Ara whispering.

"Abi is also kangen." replied Rais while stroking his wife's jet black hair.

Unasked, Rais kisses the wife's red lips, which Ara replies to.

"Ssttt.. Don't be noisy, ntar duo Zul wake up, we fail again." Rais said in Ara's ear.

Ara pinched the spoiled belly of Rais, then she hugged the body of the husband until there was a scene of twenty-one plus-plus.