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10. Not Expect.

"3 Days off? Did I go to Mama Rita's house?" Alya played her feet on the sofa while holding a sheet of compensation paper off due to the recent illness.

"Huh, it's so boring for a holiday like this, to Mama Rita's house? Or to the parlor? Or sightseeing?" Alya thought confused, he prone to wake up on his stomach woke up several times on the sofa, while pounding the pillow.

"But whose streets are the same? To Mama Rita's house, I must have been asked all sorts of questions" Alya blurted her own talking lips, looking for the best alternative to take advantage of the holiday time.

"Am I just doing gymnastics? 2 Days lay my body sore all, even though I will be fine" murmured Alya considering 2 days of activity just sleep in the ward.

Alya got up looking for gymnastics video. l Alya changed her clothes with sexy gymnastics clothes. Alya chose the dress because she felt it did not violate her religious rules. Because he sports in an enclosed space and there's only him in that room.

Because Alya is a doctor, he applies a healthy lifestyle and routine exercise, every 2 days or when on holiday. After gymnastics Alya decided to go to the orphanage.

Finish Alya gymnastics to the kitchen sitting in the minibar making a water infusion. Alya relaxed for a moment while drying sweat then she took a shower and prepared for the parlor.

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Gunawijaya Panti

That afternoon Alya wore a brown umbrella with ribbon on the waist, combined with a pashmina hijab of calm pink color. Despite wearing a hijab, Alya always follows the trend of young people. So that she looks graceful and stays trendy.

"It's up to Non" Mr. Driver stopped his car in front of the Gate Panti Gunawijaya.

"Thiin thiin" sounded the horn of a red luxury sports car ahead of Alya's taxi, into the orphanage.

"That's Neng's theme?" ask the driver to see the luxury car ahead of him.

"Yes sir, the teacher cooks him. Beautiful again sir" Alya replied while giving money.

"Neng is also beautiful, very beautiful even. Friendly, polite again. My wife again pregnant Neng, I pray my child looks like Eneng" said Mr. Driver sincerely.

"Aamiin sir, I'm so moved to hear it"

"Thank you Neng, this is his return" replied the driver handing over the change.

"Make father. I am grateful to have just come home from hospital" Alya replied smiling. After that go down and nod your head to let the driver go.

The driver thanked me, nodded and prayed for Alya's health. Alya walks into the parlor, Alya sees her hour is still at 9.

"Hemmmm must be school children, and not yet at home" Alya muttered as she walked guessing by herself.

"Us Alyaa.." call the child suddenly.

Some children came out of the sewing room, they approached Alya and kissed her hand. Then followed by Ms. Salma.

"Assalamu'alaikum" said Alya reaching out to greet the children and Miss Salma.

"Waalaikumsalam" the children answered simultaneously and kissed Alya's hand alternately.

"Tumben here in the morning?" ask Miss Salma in surprise.

"Dad, I'm still in the apartment alone" Alya replied honestly

"I think school children, ma'am, it turns out again to make clothes huh?" alya asked the children of 2nd year Junior High and realized his guess was wrong.

"Today's Uus' red date" replied one of the students.

"Oh yeah?" alya was ashamed of forgetting.

Then the kids patted the jidat.

After putting the bag in the room. Alya headed to the gazebo near the fish pond in the backyard of the dormitory. The children follow. There are about 20 children of SD and Kindergarten age. While High School and college-aged children choose to stay in the room.

"Because it is still morning, Us Alya wants to teach you something, will you not?" alya asked cheerfully.

"You!" answer the kids compact.

"But before Alya want to ask for payment before Alya Kak tell you?"

"Well, we don't have any Us money" replied the compact children.

"The baby is not money, enough you guys from now on, call Alya's sister, Us it's for Us Zahra only, deal?" tanya in a coquettish style winks her eyes.

"Why Us, Us Alya, do we not teach us to read the Qur'an?" asked Fatimah of 5th grade Elementary School innocently.

Alya smiled broadly at her sweet dimples.

"Alright, Brother Alya" replied the children smiling cheerfully.

"Alya's sister wants to teach us what's wrong?" ask Dodi curiously

"Sir Dodi can come forward here" Alya called for Dodi to come forward. Dodi is approaching.

"At school have you been taught to wash your hands?" ask Alya to Dodi. Dodi nodded confidently.

"Try practicing!" pinta Alya to Dodi to show you how to wash your hands. Dodi headed for the sink near the park.

"Temen-Temen pay attention to Brother Dodi yes!" take Alya to the kids around Dodi. Dodi washes his hands with pride.

"Applause dong for Dodi" Alya's pinta again. The kids applauded too.

"Kak Dodi has been great, but Kak Alya has a good and correct hand-washing procedure that is given by Kak Alya's teacher. He said how to wash hands is the same as the doctor and ma'am of the world's great doctors, want Kak Alya teach you how to wash hands properly like they do not?" ask Alya to the kids. The children nodded and Alya taught the children to wash their hands properly like the WHO guidelines.

As a doctor Alya is already accustomed to doing health education to the public ranging from small things to those who discuss diseases. The children were enthusiastic about learning with that Beautiful and friendly Sister. Unfortunately all the residents of the orphanage no one knows that Alya is a doctor.

"Sir Alya to the bathroom first yes" said Alya to the children. Alya went to the bathroom of the mosque near the park, it turns out the water faucet was damaged. Although far away, Alya chose to go to the bathroom near the canteen.

Alya chose to go to the cafeteria because the bathroom looked brand new. After arriving, Alya fulfilled his wish. The bathroom of the canteen is very quiet because the children choose in the room.

"Kleek kleeek, gruk" Alya tries to open the bathroom door to get out after his wish is over.

"Dheg!" Alya felt something strange about the door.

"Can't you open it?" alya muttered as she failed to open the door.

"Greeek greeek" Alya tried twirling the handle of the key and pushed him hoping it was wrong to turn. The bathroom cannot be opened.

Alya's forehead started to sweat.

"Astaghfirulloh, why can't it be opened?" Alya tried pushing the door from the inside and turning the doorknob, remaining unsuccessful.

"Dor dor" Alya tried to bang on the door from the inside hoping that someone would hear, but there was still no telling.

Alya mukai's heart rumbled with anxiety, and her sweat began to pour out.

"Huuft haah" Alya took a slow breath and exhaled slowly.

"Relax Alya, let's think clearly and try once more" Alya tried to turn the doorknob steadily and carefully. Still can't be opened.

Alya looked around the bathroom. Room size 2x2 m, walled ceramic, flanged with blower then glass beam. There is no window.

"Iisshh has no room for me to escape other than through the door" Alya concluded.

Alya lowered her legs crouching and clasped her legs. Refrain from crying and panicking. "This room has a blower at least I won't be out of breath until someone opens the door" Alya muttered while thinking. Alya felt her pocket.

"Call? But who do I have to call, even I haven't had time to ask Kak Farid, Kak Sinta or others?" muttered Alya looking at her butut phone.

Spelling Sinta's name Alya's heart beat fast.

"That pizza? And now I'm here, don't you? Is it because of Sinta?" Alya tried to guess.

"The bathroom door looks new. Even specifically the canteen area building said Kak Farid is a new building made. It is very strange if suddenly the door is broken" Alya said himself in touch.

"Huh" Alya closed her own mouth and shook her own head.

"No! No way, I would've been suudzon if anyone had intentionally pranked me"

Then Alya shed tears unexpectedly. Did someone lock the door from the outside?

"Did Sinta do all this? Poisoned me and tricked me into the bathroom? But why?" alya muttered still in disbelief.

"I'm just getting comfortable and finding life here a hymn" Alya wiped her tears and threw away her buffet.

"Even I love Mba Sinta, she's beautiful as a model, very sexy with her blonde hair, she also looks very talented, is she that bad?" Alya curled up while crying leaning behind the bathroom door.

Then he woke up screaming for help while pounding the door hoping someone would hear, but still nil.

After Alya hoarse voice shouted and his hands achy banged on the door Alya back curled up to his knees while crying. The dormitory canteen is in the back corner of the foundation. Away from the garden and the mosque, each dormitory floor has provided a bathroom.

The teacher's office building and skill training grounds are also inside its bathrooms. While for orphanages on holidays rarely who move in the canteen. That afternoon the canteen was very quiet. It's getting harder for Alya to hope to get help soon.