Turning around, she looks at the blank wall... and then back at the lady.

"Anyo. No. No... door." She doesn't know why anyone would think there should be a door where there is none, but she will find out. Very hesitantly, as if every sound costs a small fortune, she forces three short words out in quiet English before continuing on in a language that is much easier for her.

"Where... is this? [I am sorry, I do speak English but I cannot speak it to you. My husband has a bad temper and he must not find out. What if he follows me to this place and overhears? It will be a great shame, a tear in the fabric of our marriage and I'm not sure our marriage can stand one more of those. Please understand.]"