THE DOCTOR'S SOUL MATE
DON'T ASK FOR LOVE

A week after Zaki's arrival at Ara's house. This time it was Ara and Rais' turn to visit the friend's house. Not just the two of them. However, there was Mila and also the Zul duo there. Ara who already knew Zaki's mother. Suddenly hugged the old body tightly.

"Right, this is Mira who used to cry when chased by cats?" Zaki's mother was astonished.

"yes, Aunt. This is Mira, Shamira. Aunt forgot?" ara smiled. His fingers were still firmly on the shoulders of Zaki's mother.

"Cock you pretty?"

"Ih ... aunty can! Oh, huh? Recognize, this is Mira's husband, mas Rais .. and___" Ara's words stopped when she saw the figure of Mila was pushing a baby carriage towards the park beside Zaki's house.

"That? that's who?" said Zaki's mother.

"Oh, yes. That's Mila. Mas Rais's brother, Tan."

"Come on, please come in. Zaki's still changing." Zaki's mother said as she let Ara and Rais in.

Ara who was looking at her sister-in-law nampam enjoying the atmosphere of the world, stepped up and immediately invited Mila into the house.

"Well, your sister is beautiful, Mir." Said Zaki's mother, as Mila seemed to shake hands and smiled kindly.

Mila seems not to know, if the minimalist house is a house oemuda that he had met a week ago at the residence of the brother.

While waiting for Zaki who was changing clothes, the two families chatted.

"Do you have a twin brother? I could have twins, so beautiful. Exactly rich you were as a child." Said Zaki's mother while holding Zulva in her lap.

"No, Tan..Only Mas Rais said there were twins. Isn't it Bi?" Said Ara who was answered with a nod and a smile by Rais.

In the midst of their conversation, Zaki walked out the door.

"Hey ... why?" said the handsome young man as he walked towards the sitting Rais.

"Alhamdulillah, fine, Mas. Mas Zaki how are you?"

"Alhamdulillah, be healthy too."

Now the two families are having a warm conversation, while remembering the childhood of Zaki and Ara who filled each other.

Zaki's gaze could not be separated from the purple-clad girl who was busy inviting her nephew to play a small doll. Zaki's heart seemed to rustle when he saw how ahy and calm the girl sitting in front of him. Wanted to say hello, but there was a sense of nervousness that surrounded him. Zaki could only steal a glance as Mila lowered her gaze.

"Oh, huh? Mila's still in school? or is it college?" Ask Zaki's mom.

"School, Mom." Mila smiled.

"What class?"

"Third grade High School."

"Well, just graduated, huh? Where are you going?"

Mila fell silent, now her gaze was thrown towards Rais, hoping that her brother would answer Zaki's mother's question.

"Will be UGM, Mom. But, do not know yet, just pray that it will be accepted at UGM later." said Rais.

"Like Sister Ara." Answer Mila.

Unknowingly, Mila and Zaki meet. They both make their own misdeeds. However, a split second of Mila seemed to pop her lips.

lh base, crocodile. Don't know me yet how dare I look so rich! To Mila in heart.

"You want to be a doctor?" Zaki asked with a smile, his gaze fixedly looking towards Mila.

Mila looked uncomfortable due to the sharp gaze, making her just nod her head and lower her gaze.

Zaki's mother's fingers seemed to pinch the son's arm, hoping that Zaki would no longer look at the virgin so closely.

"Au .. pain, Ma!" zaki said spontaneously. Making laughing sounds at each other.

Mila further squinted her lips, the beautiful virgin seemed to have been uncomfortable lingering at the Zaki residence. Hibngga made her stand up and walked out the door carrying Zulvi.

"That's because of you, Mila's out." Tukas the mother shakes her head.

"I'm sorry, Mom. He's his son, if the same sex. Especially the unknown." Rais.

"Good is Mas Rais, I love women like that. Zaki is the one who is good." Tukas Zaki's mother, made the young man's face pink.

****

After returning from the house of the Zaki, Ara and Rais decided to travel around the city of Klaten first, hunting culinary before the five of them returned home.

"Milk, Mila. You should not be too show the face of the jutek that if in front of people, let alone we again meet the house of the person. Not pantes," said Rais while focusing on the wheel.

Mila let out a long breath, "out of it, she went first. If you look rich people who want interrogation again. It's gonna be uncomfortable, Mas." Tukas Mila was upset.

"Zaki really isn't that person. But don't know why you're so rich, Dek." Timpal Ara glanced at Rais, like coding about a plan they had negotiated before.

"Yes .. still Mila doesn't like it, Ma'am!"

"Don't jutek-jutek, ntar even become limp," said Rais chuckled.

"Whimply what do you mean, Mas Rais?"

"Yes .. love. Usually, if the old man jutek that, ntar end-end in love," replied Rais.

"lh .. amit-amit likes ama Om-Om." Tukas Mila is body-shaking.

"Cock Om-Om?" Ara asked smiling.

"Yes Ma'am. Wong she's the same age, Ma'am Ara. Mila is eighteen."

"But, if the soul mate is not looking fur, Dek. He wants to be om-om or something."

"Mila did not want to. Mila wants a cool guy. Same class of Korean oppa-oppa, Ma'am." Reply Mila while fantasizing.

"Well, your imagination is god-level, urep neng Klaten asked for a soul mate from Korea." Timpal Rais makes a boisterous atmosphere in the car.