THE DOCTOR'S SOUL MATE
LOVE LETTER

Mila enjoyed the cold morning. Morning activities that are not much different from previous days in the pesantren where he studied. Seen, his knees were sucked into his chest. While his round eyes feel tired exploring the ceiling of the room that is not how wide. Mila didn't even realize that some of her friends were greeting her.

"Mila, why are you?" tegur one of the friends with thick Javanese accent.

Mila gasped, then rubbed her eyes a few times. It turned out that he had indeed spent some time to be confused. In fact, it looks like the room that does contain some of the pesantren's foster children is deserted.

"You why? Kok bengong," once again, his friend who was wearing a purple stelan asked.

"It's okay, Ma'am."

Mila's friend looked at the blue Casio that was coiling in her hand. Almost seven in the morning. Then he looked back at Mila. "Come to class. It's gonna be exam time, Mil."

"Astagfirefull!" said Mila while reaching for a book on a small table next to her bed.

Along the way to the building not far from the room, Mila and her friends seemed busy opening their own books to read before the test began.

Mila's heart is beating. Seeing a young man standing far away from his sight. His brows furrowed, when he knew that the young man was none other than Zaki. The young man who had been poisoned his heart for a few days.

What's he want! Mila muttered a little.

Zaki seems to be disregarding Mila's existence. The young man was busy talking to one of the ustadz.

"Miles! Come on in, you're already in class!" Excited one of Mila's friends. Until it managed to make Mila in the fog running towards the class.

Enough testing makes the contents of Mila's head feel broken. How not? Today the beautiful girl is working on Chemistry. However, it was not Mila by name, if it could not complete the exam in time. Although there are some questions that can make it like wanting to fly a white flag.

After the test, Mila and her other friends rushed out of class. He saw the place where he saw a Zaki standing. There's none.

Where's she? Why here? To him in the heart. Apparently, the girl put curiosity about Zaki's arrival to the boarding school.

"Mila!" an ustadz called Mila from across the class.

"Ustadz called me?"

"Yes," he replied as he reached into the bag of white clothes he was wearing, "there's your brother here, he's nitipin for you." He continued, handing out two white envelopes to the girl.

Mila's eyebrows are again interlocked. His heart wondered, from whom did the white envelope come? Whose brother did the ustadz say?

"Thank you Ustadz."

"yes, you're welcome."

After receiving and saying the word thank you, Mila hurriedly left the ustadz, apparently, she wanted to immediately open the contents of the envelope.

Without a second thought, he immediately opened it. Letter? Mumbles Mila. This time, both of his hands shook violently.

The more dag-dig-dug when he found out, if the name of the sender of the letter is Zaki. Yes, this time the young man ventured to send a letter about his heart to his best friend's sister-in-law.

I don't know what Mila feels. Pleased or angry. But clearly, the girl was currently unable to hide the ranum on her face, as she read the letter.

Assalamualaikum, sholihah girl.

I'm sorry for sending you a letter. However, believe. This is not a joke or a crush on a guy who just wants to take you out for fun.

Sholihah, I just want to tell you one thing. Ilove you. I don't know since when this taste was present. But obviously, I want to ask you, and make you a mum for me. I want to hear your answer directly. So I hope next Friday you come home and see me and my mother at your parents' house.

Zaki's

Under the cloudy sky, Mila closed a letter from Zaki. This time, her nether eyes looked towards a white envelope she had not yet opened.

Especially this?