
Next day. Hilya was already preparing to leave for her new workplace. And it looks like Doctor Candra is also preparing to deliver the beautiful woman.
Now Hilya began working at an Islamic educational institution owned by Ustadz Ja'far, a good friend of Doctor Candra.
There are 3 levels of education in the foundation owned by Ustadz Ja'far. Starting from the Ibtidaiyah Madrasah, Tsanawiyah Madrasah, and Aliyah Madrasah.
Not only that, in this educational foundation, it also has a dormitory for students and students Tsanawiyah and Aliyah.
Hilya became a classroom teacher, as well as a teacher of Arabic subjects in the education of Madrasah Ibtidaiyah.
Because diligent and persistent in work, finally Ustadz Ja'far offered to Hilya to be his escort ustadzah dormitory daughter of his foundation.
Hilya will get an extra salary and mess for a place to live, if she deigns to be a companion in the foundation's women's dormitory.
And, without a second thought Hilya accepted the offer.
Hilya thought, by staying in the mess, and becoming a companion teacher in the dorm, she would no longer trouble Doctor Melvina's family. He can also earn additional income, while practicing the knowledge he has.
With a heavy heart Doctor Melvina finally allowed Hilya out of her house, because Hilya was determined to leave.
But even so, Doctor Melvina and Doctor Candra still pay attention to Hilya. Visit Hilya at all times, and pay attention to Hilya's health.
Now it is not felt, it has been almost a month Hilya lived in the mess that is in the female dormitory building of the educational foundation owned by Ustadz Ja'far.
In the morning Hilya taught as a teacher of the Ibtidaiyah Madrasah, and in the evening Hilya helped teach the students who lived in the dormitory.
Hilya seemed to enjoy her work. Maybe because he can practice knowledge, and work according to his ability.
In silence, Satya's shadow in Hilya's mind. I don't know why the man never visited her again. Yes, Hilya thought. Maybe this time Satya had completely let go. Because after his meeting that time at the doctor Melvina's house. He never looked for his whereabouts again.
'Yes, Allah!' Call Hilya in her solitude, when the shadow of the man suddenly appeared in her mind.
However, Hilya immediately brushed off the shadow. Hilya began to strengthen her heart, never to remember her dark and painful past again.
Hilya focused on looking to the future, with the spirit to be able to live independently, and trying to raise money, so that later she could raise her baby, who is still in the womb.
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"Assalamualaikum Ustadzah!" suddenly the voice of a woman surprised Hilya.
Hilya, who was sitting alone in the classroom that had been abandoned by her students, immediately turned to look at the voice.
"Greetings waalaikumus!" sahut Hilya's.
"However is Ustadzah?" ask the woman with a smile.
"However, sir, the doctor who delivers daily supplies to Ustadzah? Or, the dreamy Ustadz Imran who is also of equal concern to Ustadzah?" asked the woman with a seductive smile of Hilya.
"Naila's Ustadzah could be, '" Hilya said, replying to the smile of a colleague who is currently close to her.
"O, yes. The Ustadzah? Which one, doctor sir, or Ustadz Imran?" ask ustadzah Naila again.
"I can't choose anyone yet" Hilya said with a smile. "A little while the class starts, you don't want to go back to class?" hilya asked when she saw her students there were some who had returned to the classroom.
Shortly after Ustadzah Naila dropped out of class. Hilya started learning again. And a few minutes later Hilya ended it, after the bell went home.
Currently, Hilya walked towards the dormitory that was behind the school building, about three hundred meters away from the Ibtidaiyah Madrasah building.
And, on the sudden journey a man stood in front of her, stopping Hilya's footsteps.
"Assalamualaikum Ustadzah!" sapanya friendly.
"Greetings waalaikumus!" sahut Hilya with a smile.
It turned out that Doctor Candra was greeting Hilya.
"Hilya, I brought food for you. There are fruits here too!" the man said by sticking out a white plastic bag containing a lunch box and fresh fruits.
"Why do doctors bother. No need to send me food every day! I've already got rations to eat from the dorm."
"I don't bother. Because it just happened to pass by," said Dr. Candra. "O, yes. Hilya! I'll talk to you for a second!"
Doctor Candra stepped onto the long seat in front of the classroom.
"What are you talking about, Doc?" hilya asked curiously as she followed Candra, and sat down next to her.
"I bought something for you" said the man, giving him the block-shaped box he had been holding.
"What's this?"
"This, cellphone. I've filled out the number, and you're just gonna use it. Mama asked me to buy this for you, so that mama can be easier if you want to contact you."
"It must be very expensive?"
"Don't think about the price. It's a gift" said Doctor Candra with a smile.
"O, yeah. Hilya! Ustadz Ja'far requested a copy of your final education diploma. I think you can call your parents to send the files through the package! Or, if you want, you can take it, I'll take you home!"
Hilya lowered her head and did not immediately answer Doctor Candra's offer.
His mind began to speak. (If I go home with Dr. Candra, ummi will definitely wonder about my marriage, because why it's not the bad guy who drove me home. And if I send my current residence address to ummi, surely ummi will look for my whereabouts, if she misses me. Oh my God, I'm not ready, tell the ummi everything).
"Hilya!" call doctor Candra to break Hilya's daydream.
"Yes, Doc!" sahut Hilya's. "God willing, I will contact my parents. Thank you, Doc! The gift," Hilya said with a smile.
"I'll excuse you, Doc! Thanks for everything!" hilya said as she left Dr. Candra.
Doctor Candra is seen looking at Hilya's steps that seem rushed. It is clear if Hilya's attitude seems to avoid it, to make the mind of doctor Candra wonder.
'Hilya, why yes, he is very closed. He never told me and my mother who the man who had impregnated him was. He also looked very anxious when I wanted to drive him home to his parents. Actually, what's wrong with him? Mama said her parents were sick, so she didn't want to tell her family about this. But, until when did he have to torture himself hiding under these circumstances?' ask Dr. Candra in your heart.
'If he was hurt, he should have sued that man, right? But why did he hide the identity of the man from me and my mother. With a very cliche reason, for not wanting to deal with the man again. Uh! It doesn't make sense!' thought doctor Candra.
'Or, don't you? Actually, Hilya was a rape victim? Yes, God!' doctor Candra said in her heart by rubbing her head and shaking her head. 'Worthy, she looks very quiet, and her attitude is like a very depressed girl.'
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