Holy Prison (Love For Iqlima)

Chapter 101: The Cold Floor

Bang Yahia... Why would.... Hhhhh

Haji Zakaria took Iqlima to the campus, where he used to teach. Today in addition to meeting with clients and meeting Iqlima, he has hours of guidance that must be attended and cannot be represented. Haji Zakaria asked Iqlima to follow him, after which he promised to take his son-in-law back to the boarding school.

"Son, this is the break room. You can wait here or you can take a walk around looking around the campus. Abah will ask a student to accompany you! " Haji Zakaria said while pointing to places Iqlima could possibly reach.

"Hm... Iqlima just sit there bah..." The girl pointed to a reading garden not far from them.

"Focus on your activities. Do not worry, Iqlima will wait while looking for references to campus assignments"

"Hm... Okay son... We'll meet here in half an hour! " Said Haji Zakaria who is actually upset because the guidance student who has not been present from the agreed schedule.

Bruuukkk

Braaakkk

Aawwww

Haji Zakaria was about to pass, but the voice of the woman fell down and the books splattered on the floor made her step aside. Iqlima quickly approached.

"Doctor Jelita?!"

"Iqlima?! Why are you here?" Doctor Jelita asked as she felt her broken glasses on the floor. Iqlima helped him to wake up.

"Is the doctor okay?!" Ask Iqlima worried. Like her doctor Jelita fell over tripping. Haji Zakaria only saw them a few seconds before actually leaving the place.

"Great!" Doctor Jelita suddenly panicked.

"Why doc?! "

"I'm late!! Iqlima, you're not in a hurry, are you? Wait for me here. oh no, there in the reading garden! Now I'm going to journal guidance. It's very important for me to be able to pass this course and not repeat next year! " The light of Doctor Jelita without pause while holding the hand of Iqlima.

"Don't forget...wait akuuu...!!" Continue again by running. He who will be guided by Haji Zakaria who is famous for his discipline clearly panicked. Moreover, the guidance this time was one of the most important.

Ah, if only he had not been involved in an argument with a strange man, it is certain that he would arrive first and wait for the presence of the professor by holding his head up.

Tok Tok Tok

Doctor Jelita only knocked twice before opening the door. He peered inside before actually entering. Haji Zakaria and three assistants separated by glass barriers were already there.

"Assalamu'alaikum Prof's... " Well doctor Jelita be careful.

"Waalaikumsalam" replied Haji Zakaria flatly by continuing to flip through documents while occasionally signing them. Doctor Jelita glued. He is confused how.

"Prof... I... This is my guidance file... " Doctor Jelita handed him thick papers arranged systematically with a feeling of anxiety. The middle-aged man before him only cleared his throat lightly.

"Sorry Prof... Here's files... " Deuteronomy again.

Tuk

The sound of a force-placed pen rang out loud. Doctor Jelita looked up.

"Let's put! " Tell Hajj Zakaria cold.

Lothawat!

"Sorry Prof.... "

"Lusa come back here! " Cut Hajj Zakaria.

"But Prof, in five days I have to submit a file... I apologize for being 5 minutes late from my schedule..." Doctor Jelita objected. The words of Haji Zakaria who returned on Wednesday show that he had no guidance today. That means his guidance rations stay another day. So, is he able to make all his tasks perfectly?

"Wednesday. Hours 9.30. Okay? " Haji Zakaria said closing the document. Doctor Jelita could only gape. He looked at Haji Zakaria with a clear face.

"Is there anything that is not clear doctor Je Li Ta? "

"Je... Clearly Prof... " The girl's answer closed their conversation. Haji Zakaria walked out of the room.

"Baarh.... Substantial... Substantial... It sucks!! Father and son are the same!! Same shitty!! 5 Minutes late!! 5 minutes of sodara!! It was also because I fell... Huhhhhh... He saw me fall and my glasses break! Basic inhumanity!! Ice man !! It's stiff!! Just watch!! I will make my job as good as possible!! I will silence the father of the most disciplined and handsome man with the greatness of my writing!!! I can be better than him... I am a good psychiatrist!! Most capable... And admitted!! Huuh! Awass!!" Doctor Jelita was fiery and feisty with her hands clenched into the air. Not long after that, he slumped on the floor.

Where possible! Just realistic. How could I beat him! Aarrghh...

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"Leaf.... " Call someone. Iqlima attention that is busy reading so distracted. Business economics books, heavy reading but for some reason these days are his concern.

"Bang Raafi's? " Iqlima. But the young man looked sad.

"You're here? By himself? Wh-wh-what for? "

"Together abah.. "

"The pesantren you told me about last time, right? " Search Raafi. Iqlima.

"Fifth, hmh... Thank God we met... God's destiny no one expected. Hmh... There's something I want to say... " Say Raafi seemed to think. Then he took a seat near the woman.

"I know you have the same feelings as I thought. But sorry... I have to disappoint you... Because it's... Hmh... Because I was looking for a woman and wanted to marry her" Raafi said. He felt guilty and believed Iqlima would be heartbroken. But Raafi had no other choice. The atmosphere turned silent for a moment. Although in the park there are many people, but somehow time seems to stop spinning.

Hhppffffff Hhhhppfff

"Hahahaha" Laughter Iqlima exploded. He had desperately held her.

"Me... Why are you laughing? "

"Bang Raafi's speech is so funny"

"Lu...Funny?"

Iqlima.

"Hm... Actually I'm married... " Iqlima leaned his head in a whisper.

"What?! Why didn't you say it?! " Raafi was surprised not a bitch. His heart felt crumpled. Raafi is betrayed. But who's wrong here?

"long story. My husband and I have not yet announced our marriage... So bang Raafi don't feel bad for me. Because I strongly agree that bang Raafi will be negating..." Iqlima again.

Sreeeg

Uncompleted Iqlima finished his sentence, a well-built man grabbed and pulled his wrist.

"We're home! "

"Bang Yahya..? "

"We'll excuse you! " Jahya said to Raafi with a cold face without a stale base. Even though at the previous meeting they had once greeted each other. Raafi can only be agape. The touch of the man's hand and his embrace of the girl he likes explain everything. Raafi, who had no intention but planned to give a bitter surprise to Iqlima, accepted the opposite. Raafi is heartbroken. Raafi really felt weak.

"Bang Yahya wait... " Pinta Iqlima's. But Yahya did not bother him. He continued to lead Iqlima to the parking lot.

"Bang Yahya's.. Please release! I went with abah. I will be looking for me! "

"I called to take you home! "

"I don't want to go home! " Strue Iqlima fast. Yahya stopped his footsteps. He turned to look at Iqlima with a slashing look.

"Where are you going? Do you want to stay here and laugh out with that guy?! You want to go home with her??" Yahya raised his voice. Iqlima closed his eyes while biting his lower lip. Yahya always gets out of control when he's angry.

"Why silence? Tell me where you're going!" Challenge Yahya. Iqlima was silent. Her disappointment with Yahya had not fully recovered but now she had to face her husband's temperament, which could explode at any time.

"I... "

"You don't want to go home? Good. I'll take you to the apartment! "

Braakkk

Yahya slammed the car door after dragging Iqlima in. He drives his vehicle at a speed exceeding the average.

"Bang.. Don't be Tight... It's dangerous! " Pinta Iqlima is terrified. He tugged on Yahya's sleeve to lower his speed. Vain. Yahya did not bother him at all until they arrived at the apartment.

"Bang Yahya's... Bang Yahya why? Bang Yahya why angry? Shouldn't I be the one getting angry?!" Iqlima couldn't stand it. His heart was getting sick. Yahya sighed. He turned to look at Iqlima who was sitting on the sofa.

"Layla is pregnant. So be patient" Yahya's words made Iqlima look up. The woman smiled bitterly. Yahya had just said that he had never touched any woman but himself, now Yahya blatantly asked him to be patient for the fruit of their love.

"I will stay in the boarding school for the mistakes I made! " Saying Iqlima quipped with trembling lips. Her eyes were reddening withstanding the crying.

"good. Be nice while at the pesantren. If you can't please the family, at least be nice there! So Ummi, Jiddah and others will surely melt" Yahya said, loosening the tie he was wearing. The young man took off his shirt and quickly went inside the toilet. The tears of Iqlima flowed successfully.

I'm a barren woman. I can't please anyone. L'm... L'm... Iqlima wiped away the stifling tears along with Yahya's exit from the toilet.

"In the future, we will rarely meet" Yahya walked closer to Iqlima. He extended a hand. Opening his wife's veil and removing the hair that covered her face.

"You left without asking permission. Don't you know what the law is for a wife to go out of the house without her husband's permission? Do you want to run away because you can't stand being my wife?" Tanya Yahya looked at the bead of Iqlima's eyes that were getting flushed.

"You deserve to live in a pesantren! Religious lessons will make you better! " Next again.

"But never forget that I am your husband... Then don't argue..." Bisik Yahya's. This time he leaned face to ear Iqlima by playing his hair. Iqlima dodged when Yahya was about to kiss him.

"Why? You refuse to touch me? You mad? "

Iqlima. He was really trying to hold back his cries from exploding. Yahya turned Iqlima's body facing him.

"I'm your husband! " Say Yahya with a loud tone.

Coughy

Yahya memaksa menciumnya. Iqlima menggeleng. Penolakan Iqlima semakin membuatnya brutal. Dengan gerakan cepat Yahya menarik kancing-kancing baju Iqlima hingga kancing-kancing tersebut lepas berhamburan ke lantai yang dingin.

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