THE DOCTOR'S SOUL MATE
PREPARATORY

The expected day has arrived. As the message of Umma, if this Friday week Rais will pick up Mila earlier than usual. So that made Rais choose to take a day off trading milk.

The clock ticks right at four in the morning, Rais has been preparing to immediately pick up his beloved sister. Not to forget, Arra put on a black leather jacket for the idol of the heart.

"Abi put this on, it's cold outside" Arra said as he put a jacket on Rais' body.

Rais smiled, then kissed his wife's forehead, "thank you, Mi. Ummi's very considerate of Abi."

Arra deliberately pinches the spoiled belly of Rais, "what the heck Bi. Ordinary times," he blushed. "Oh, yeah Bi. Why did Umma tell Abi to pick up Mila early?"

Rais shook his head, the handsome man was busy combing his hair.

"Emang Abi is not told the same Umma, why?"

"Ehm .. No, Abi was just ordered to pick up Mila early, so, Mi."

"Jaudah, the spit set out, ntar to noon."

"Ummi ntar to Umma's house huh? But wait for Abi to come home from pick up Mila."

Arra seemed to be frowning his head, "what's wrong, Bi?"

"Ntar Ummi also understands," Rais said while turning on the red duck motorbike.

*****

After Rais's death, he invites Mila to the boarding school. Arra seemed to think, what made the husband invite his sister to the boarding school early. Moreover, Mila is currently facing the final test. It seems impossible to go home if there is nothing important.

Clings

A message on Arra's device came in. The young mother glanced over, Zaki's name plastered on the phone screen. Brow wrinkled. He grumbled, what is it about this blind morning Zaki sent him a message. Because it felt unimportant, Arra decided to let the message go without it being opened.

Clings

Maybe it was the umpteenth message from his best friend, Zaki. With a breath, Arra began to open the message.

Adama, Ra. You're not busy? The first message that he accidentally did not open before.

Ra, aren't you busy? I want to ask you for help. The second message he still doesn't care about. Until finally the third message came in and he decided to open it.

Ra, today I want to visit your in-laws' house. Said Rais you wanted to come. I'd like to ask you, if I'm the same mother there bring what yes, Ra. A poignant message, which is spontaneous can make a Shamira stare.

A guest? Mas Rais knows? Bring what? Question after question directly tangled in the young mother's brain. Without the ba-bi-bu-be-bo he also pressed the outgoing call button, Zaki's name also appeared plastered on the phone screen.

"Zaki, what do you mean? Want to see my in-laws' house?" Seloroh Arra without giving a salute when Zaki idles the incoming call from him.

"Yes, meet me, please." Answer Zaki simple.

"Yes, understand. I mean, in what order? Why does Rais also know that you want to visit? Then Milq also went home to the boarding school quickly. What's the matter?"

Zaki chuckled at the end of the phone, "what's up, Zak. Why even laugh? Don't tell me you're going to propose to Mila!" Arra said annoyedly.

"Lho, why? there's nothing wrong with 'would I propose to your sister-in-law?"

Arra gawked, "what! You must be kidding me, right?"

"Emang mas Rais didn't tell you, if I wanted to propose to Mila?"

"You're all evil with me, why is something this important, you don't tell me? You're my best friend, Zak. Rais is also my husband, should have told me." Arra said in a disappointed tone.

Suddenly the mood was quiet. A few minutes later, Arra turned off his phone.

The young mother was seen in the window of her house. Her eyes stared intently at the gate of the house, as if impatiently waiting for her husband to return home.

Two hours later, Rais arrived at the gate. Arra's mouth was muttering like he was grumbling.

"Assalamualaikum" said Rais from the courtyard of the house, when he found his wife standing behind the window.

"Waalaikumsalam," answered Arra lazily.

"Honey, let's get ready for Umma's house." Take Rais when you get inside the house. His eyes looked at Arra who was still standing behind the window, still wearing a negligee yet to take a morning shower.

"Lho, why isn't Ummi ready yet? Kids wake up, right?"

"Where are you ready? Zulfa and Zulfi are awake, playing with Mbak at the back."

"Cochere? Go to Umma's house, baby."

"May, Bi? Ummi is busy, today want to open a practice, Abi aja who went to Umma's house."

"Abi? Ummi's lazy everywhere."

"Yes but this is Umma's house, baby. Is it lazy?"

Arra flirted, he was so disappointed with the attitude of the husband who did not tell him if today there would be a proposal at home in-laws.

"Ummi why?"

"What's the big deal?"

Rais furrowed his brows, "kok Abi?"

"Why didn't Abi tell Ummi that Zaki wanted to propose to Mila today? Why, Bi?"

"Astagfirullah, dear. Just something like that?"

"Abi said only? Bi ... Zaki was the sabahat Ummi, at least Abi tell Ummi, let Ummi not rich gini fool," said Arra a little upset.

"Kok Ummi that? Sorry Abi if Abi wrong baby. Abi wanted a surprise with Ummi, if Zaki wanted to ask Mila."

"Ummi is happy if Zaki wants to propose and marry Mila. Because Ummi knew, Zaki was a good person. But, what Ummi regrets, why is Ummi only told now?"

"yes, sorry Abi, Mi."

Arra snorted in annoyance, leaving Rais in the room.

Rais follows Arra, "already if Ummi does not want to forgive Abi, Abi will be as clean as Ummi all day in the room. Let Ntar Zulfa and Zulfi have a sister, will you?"

"Bg ... Abi, yaudah Ummi take a bath first, get ready."

"That's dong, that's just Umminya Zulfa and Zulfi."

****

Rais and Mila's parents' house looks crowded, close relatives gather. There are those who make juice, some are rolling out carpets in the living room.

Mila looked dumbstruck, the beautiful girl was silent a thousand languages in the room. He was still thinking about his chat with his best friend, Jayanti. In the depths of his heart, he did not want to rush into a relationship, let alone about a marriage. However, in her deepest heart, it seems that Mila does want the figure of Zaki as her last port.

"Ndug Mila? What do you think you're going to accept Zaki's proposal?" The voice of Umma broke her daydream, the girl immediately tiptoed from her seat.

"If you don't know, Ma. Mila just follow the word Umma," he said lirih.

"Lho, who wants to get married and live the relationship is you, not Umma or the others."

"Then, why would Umma allow Zaki and his family to come home?"

Umma held his breath, "Umma actually did not know, who wants Zaki. But, Umma heard the story from mas mu Rais, he said he was a good man. Moreover, son Zaki is a close friend of son Arra. So, Umma let him and his family come to our house."

"Then, Umma agrees to be Mila's companion?"

"If that, Umma leave it entirely to you, Ndug. I don't want to force."

"But, Ma. What if Zaki and his family are disappointed?"

"They're wrong to be disappointed in your decision."

"I mean Umma?"

"Yes .. because Umma has told Zaki by phone, if Umma's daughter still wants to continue her education to a higher level."

"Then, what did he say to Umma?"

"Yes, he said, want to hear directly from you, what kind of decision. Yes, Umma said, monggo if you want to be heard directly. Monggo silaturohmi home. Is Umma's words wrong?"

Mila shook her head, "but shouldn't jugu Umma be making everything gini rich?"

"This, you get ready first. At nine, Zaki's family gets here."

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