One-Third-Night Matchmaker "ALIA"
EPISODE 5 ON THE OTHER SIDE

After lunch, Alia went straight to the laundry place and was delivered by Andra.

" Andra, you please give me lunch for Dad huh. Brother work first." Said Alia who got off Andra's bike.

" Yes, Brother. Just relax."

" If you can you don't be late for home, pity me."

" yes. Andra. Andra go home first yes, assalamualaikum."

" Waalaikumsalam, be careful ya you." Andra immediately went home and Alia immediately started to work.

" Assalamualaikum," said Alia.

" Waalaikumsalam's. Uh you, Al. Let's quickly help. This customer's shirt has to be finished today. He said he wanted to be at the event tonight" Santi said.

" Which other one, Ma'am?"

" Don't know, they're composing on not going in. Later when it's finished, you directly take it to his house."

" Ready, Ma'am." Alia answered with enthusiasm. Alia worked so hard today. While Andra arrived at home, immediately prepared lunch for his father.

" Daughter, this is expensive food. Where do you get money?"

" Dad, Andra got money from Andra's friends. You see, Andra helped them learn to be Andra in the love of money. They consider Andra to be a private teacher, so be it, Dad. It's okay to eat good food, Dad."

" Then your brother?"

" Sister had eaten the same Andra continued Andra between Kak Alia to loundry directly."

" Oh so that's why you come home late."

" I'm sorry, Dad. Andra is sorry for my friends. It's only been four hours, Dad. Andra can still learn, too" said Andra who lied.

" Yes, take care of your health."

" Yes, if that's how Andra left first yeah, Dad. Assalamualaikum" Andra said, kissing the back of her father's hand.

" Be careful, Son. The waalaikumsalam." Andra immediately rushed to the cafe.

"Oh my God, forgive me for lying. Poor Alia if you have to work alone. Moreover, I am a boy, where it is possible to let Brother Alia work alone. While Dad needs control every month." Andra muttered in the heart.

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The clock shows at 5pm. Alia's work is done.

" Where's the address?" alia asked Santi, her senior.

" That's it, Al's in his notebook. His name is Mr. Elvan. You be careful, that's a really expensive shirt."

" Where is she at home no maid, Ma'am? from his shirt belongs to the rich." Alia said while writing Elvan's home address.

" Where do I know, Al. That shirt was like a spillover from cooking. And the ones who sent here were these mothers. Just the first time here and ask today is finished, because at 7 pm want to use the event." Said Santi's mother who remained focused on ironing clothes.

" Oh that. Yes, Ma'am, what matters is that our loundry sells."

" Yes, right. Stelan expensive gini suit, you have to be careful carrying it. Don't get dirty. That's the key to the bike on the desk."

" Ready. I'll go first, ma'am. Assalamualaikum."

" Neylorda."

Alia's headed to Elvan's address. Alia has no idea who Elvan is. Because for Alia, he only focused on college. Even her familiar male friend was just Rendra. After a journey of approximately twenty minutes, Alia arrived at the luxurious house of Elvan.

" O God, it's a good house. A single stel shirt is brought to loundry, you can not wash anything," muttered Alia in the heart.

" What is it gonna take, Ma'am? ask the security guard at Elvan's house.

" Oh, take the laundry, sir. Is this really Mr Elvan's house?"

" Yes, right. I'll open the gate for a moment." Mr. Satpam immediately opened the gate of the large Elvan house.

" Thank you, sir."

" Yes behind, Ma'am."

" Oh yes, sir." Alia immediately passed by the back and the door was through the kitchen.

" Assalamualaikum," said Alia while wailing.

" Waalaikumsalam" said Bi Marni.

" Loundry ma'am huh?"

" Yes, Mom."

" Don't call, Mom. Call Bi Marni aja."

" Geez, I can finally breathe a sigh of relief. If Den Elvan knows it can go berserk." Bi Marni said anxiously.

" Why not just wash at home, Bi."

" It was, Ma'am. Had Aden asked to wash, uh accidentally spill vegetable sauce. Instead of Master being angry, so I secretly take it to loundry. And I'm sorry if you have to go through the back."

" It's okay, Bi. Then excuse me first. Assalamualaikum," said Alia.

" Waalaikumsalam, Ma'am. Thank you, Ma'am."

" Together, Bi." Alia soon left Elvan's house. But his steps came to a halt when a sports car stopped in front of him. Elvan got out of his car drunk.

" huh? she?" alia muttered unexpectedly.

" Hey, elo? why is Elo in my house?" elvan said with his drunken voice, not even to stand.

" Athaghfirullah, amit-amit has a husband like him. Handsome and rich indeed but there is no morality," muttered Alia while tapping her fist on the head. Alia continued her steps cutely past Elvan. But suddenly Elvan's body staggered forward to hit Alia's body. Instantly Alia widened her eyes. Alia's reflexes push Elvan's body until Elvan falls. And accidentally his temple hit a large ornamental stone, which is round like a ball in his yard.

" O God, bleed. What about this?" alia panicked.

" Please, please," cried Alia for help.

" What's up, Ma'am?" ask Mr. Danu, security guard.

" It fell." Show Alia in a panic.

" Jeez, Den Elvan," cried Mr. Danu.

" huh? Elvans? she?" muttered Alia full of surprise. Mr. Danu then immediately carried Elvan to his room. Alia who feels guilty follows Mr. Danu. Bi Marni who saw Alia tailed Mr. Danu who was carrying Elvan, then felt anxious and soon followed. Mr. Danu immediately took off his shoes and enveloped Elvan.

" Geez, Den. Why the heck keep drinking," said Mr. Danu in a sad voice.

" Mister Danu, why Den Elvan?" sahut Bi Marni is panicking.

" Drunk and this fell. That's bloody temple."

" Sir, Bi. I'm sorry yes. I accidentally pushed him because he suddenly fell on me. I thought, Sir wants to fuck around. But I will take responsibility. I will treat the wound," Alia said guiltily.

" Yes, Ma'am. It's not my fault either. Den Elvan is like this a hobby." Said Mr. Danu.

" Yes already, Ma'am. I'll take the P3K box first yeah."

" Yes, Bi."

" I'm ahead first yes, Ma'am."

" Yes, Sir. I'm sorry, yeah." Alia said regretfully. Alia frantically sent a message to Santi.

*Sorry, my clothes have arrived safely. But I'm going straight home. Suddenly not feeling well. Later if I have the bike I return or let Andra drive it

all right fast healthy, a lot of work (answer Santi*)

" This is the P3K, Ma'am." Bi Marni.

" Thank you, Bi." Alia immediately cleaned the wound on Elvan's temple. Then Alia plasters Elvan temples. Meanwhile, Bi Marni noticed that Alia was so patient and painstakingly treating Elvan's wounds.

"Bi, it's done. And soon Maghrib. I can go home, right?"

" Yes, Ma'am. Thank you, yeah."

" No thanks, Bi. I made Elvan like this. We're actually a college."

" Oh so. It's okay, Mom." Reply Bi Marni. As Alia was about to move from the side of the bed, suddenly Elvan pulled Alia's hand.

" Ma, don't go. Don't stay, Elvan," said the delirious Elvan. Elvan tightly grasped Alia's hand.

" Bi, my hand is in my hand. This is adhan Maghrib." Alia said in panic.

" Salat is here only. I'll get you Mukena. Wait a minute." Said Bi Marni leaving Elvan's room. Alia then tried to release her hand from Elvan's grip.

" O Allah forgive me, this is how his hands can not be separated," muttered Alia in heart while trying to remove the grip of Elvan's hand.

" Elvan needs, Mama." Elvan is back. Now we see tears dripping from Elvan's eyes closed. Seeing that, Alia suddenly felt that something was a burden in Elvan's life. Alia stopped rebelling and allowed Elvan's hand to hold her because Elvan's hand was getting stronger.

" Sir, this is the face." Bi Marni.

" Thank you, Bi."

" I live first yes, Ma'am."

" Bi, the door's open."

" Oh, yes, Ma'am."

next?? waity yaa....