Holy Prison (Love For Iqlima)

Chapter 104: Spilling Fruit

“As long as you want..”

“No! Not bang Yahya! Where possible...” Reject Iqlima with met face.

“Why is it impossible? Aren't we husband and wife?” Yahya. The speech made Iqlima silent.

“This is a crazy idea! I can't get out of this dorm! If the Jiddah finds out, my punishment will be even heavier! A.. I will not be able to.” I Iqlima honest.

“Alright, let me bear it.. Right now I will meet you!” Sahut Yahya. Iqlima.

“It's much crazier! This is santriwati dormitory anyway! Where can bang Yahya haphazardly come in and out of here!” Prevent Iqlima. Yahya frowned looking thoughtful. Then he raised his eyebrows up and showed a smirk.

“What you said is true too! Hmh... If that's what you want.. Alright!” Sahut Yahya's. Undeniably, Yahya's final answer made Iqlima feel disappointed.

Teng Teng Teng Teng Teng Teng

Bell dormitory santriwati chimed more than three times. The security guard out there unfurled him without hesitation. Hearing the sound of the ustadzah who are in charge of staring at each other. Their hearts almost jumped from the spot. The bell that reads more than three times indicates the inspection of Hajjah Aisyah or Yahya. That means regular checks will be done. The nannies' good names are at stake.

“Wire! Why is it so sudden? Not as usual... Quickly prepare the santri! Check all things... Don't look for violations!” Tell one of them to be worried.

“Good!” Each dormitory ustadzah immediately moved quickly to contact senior santriwati and foster home. This impromptu important bell feels quite shocking.

Tap Tap Tap

“Mbak Ayi... Mbak Ayii... Where are you going?” Nilam nimbly followed Ayi who was walking half a run.

“I have to welcome Gus Yahya in front!”

He really is out of his mind! Nilam shook his head.

“Mbak, Gus Yahya already belongs to the woman.” Nilam. Ayi sontak pecked in the middle of the road.

“The woman managed to take him. So there's no point in putting hope!” Sharp-edged Nile scales full of emphasis. Ayi's heart paled. The fact that Iqlima was superior beyond her had clearly made her pride hurt.

“We all know that Iqlima is indeed a woman who does not know shame! She really is a cheap woman! He had not only snatched Gus Yahya from mbak, but also from Ning Layla. His legal wife whose position is clear!” Continue Nilam again. Ayi's heart is getting hotter. The heartache in the time before her had also not recovered.

Sreet

The sound of the gate opening wide rang out. Yahya accompanied by assistants, ustadz and senior ustadzahs entered the gate. Her oversized robe and turban that was pure white had been neatly used. Transparent black lens reading glasses add to its charm many times.

Ayi who was in the middle of the road felt giddy. Nilam had escaped first. Nimble movements coupled with a slim body make it easily darted. Ayi. It's not moving. His eyes immediately glazed over. The white riding prince arrived. Although the young man had two wives, the love he had did not diminish. Doesn't syari’at say that men can have two, three, even four wives at once? Then what's wrong?

“Awwww...” Ayi shouted loudly. Blood instantly dripped down from his fingers. Yahya and the company quickly approached.

“Astagfirullah... What's wrong with you? Are you okay?” Ask senior ustadzah worriedly. Ayi grimacing. On the road with natural stone looks like a knife sparkling fresh blood.

“You brought a knife? For what?!” The senior Ustadzah asked again. Ayi's eyes glanced at Yahya who was casually removing his white turban.

“Wrap his finger with this cloth! Take her to the health unit!” Yahya's word on ustadzah. Ayi. His impromptu strategy worked.

"You haven't answered why there's a knife in your hand! " Ustadzah senior was about to bandage the turban but Ayi quickly grabbed it.

“Bi.. Let me wrap myself... I.. This... A knife accidentally injures this finger... Hmh... Iqlima... It means Miss Iqlima's..." Lirih Ayi.

Belonging Iqlima? Yahya frowned.

Duh! Why should I say his name? Ayi who was immediately herded by to the health unit felt a little regretful. He walked while looking back.

Yahya who immediately separated from the entourage after let the Asatidz inspect the santriwati did not escape his sight.

The santriwati who admired Yahya's figure immediately felt disappointed. The rarely seen figure is now also reluctant to show the trunk of his nose.

Chequelek

The door to the room is open. Iqlima was performing the Sunnah prayer. Yahya smile. He who gets the room key from Sri can easily realize his intention.

“Mbak Sri coming? Why does the bell ring five times? Not as usual!” Ask Iqlima after he finished praying without turning his head. Yahya approaches. He hugged his wife from behind. Yahya's perfume. Iqlima was surprised not to be upset.

"Bang Yahya is really here?! How can?!" Iqlima got up from his seat. His surprised face looked bright.

"Why can't it? I'm the leader here! " Yahya raised her chin upwards. Iqlima's bright face dimmed instantly.

"Can't! Bang Yahya.. It's santriwati's dormitory! This is inappropriate... Ayoo bang Yahya is out... Ayooo..." Iqlima pulled Yahya's arm to be led to the door.

"Hey, wait... calm down!"

"How can I calm down... Bang Yahya just slipped into the dormitory. If any of them are not ready? What if something looks like? " Iqlima cut out his lips. Yahya scratched his ears that did not feel itchy.

"You're so chatty! Who said I was sneaking? I'm officially here! Didn't you clearly hear the bell ringing more than three times?! "

"Ja... So then? " Yahya nodded as if understanding what was on the wife's mind. Iqlima. But slowly he moved back.

"What are you doing? "

"Laila? He's doing just fine... "

"What about the content? " Task Iqlima again with a sore heart. He chose to sit on the bed without seeing Yahya.

"The cage is fine... God willing there is nothing to worry about... " Sahut Yahya relax. He sat next to Iqlima. The woman nodded bitterly giving her smile.

"So I met one of the santriwati... He said he had your knife! Why did you bring the knife in here? " Tanya Yahya switched the conversation.

"Who is he? What knife? I didn't have a knife...!"

"Oh... Then that's it... Forgetit... "

"Bang Yahya talked to him for a long time? "

"just a sec... "

"Just two? " Search Iqlima.

"Haha... " Yahya laughed.

"Why laugh? "

"You're so adorable when you're jealous"

"Who is jealous? I just feel inappropriate if the man who already has two wives and has been om-om still had time to tease young girls! " Say Iqlima half accused dnegan of revealing his hands.

"A... Whahuh? Me? Om-Oms? Oh....!" Yahya. He did not expect the word om-om to slide from the mouth of Iqlima.

"Yes, it's flirty... "

"Hey, I'm very handsome and young! " Yahya's Protest.

"Yes.. Feeling young and still being able to tease anyone! "

"Haha... It turns out to be true... The more jealous, the more fabricated a woman's speech becomes! You're busted...You are jealous!"

"I told you I'm not jealous at all!!" Iqlima Protest. Yahya took the woman into his arms.

"I came here on purpose. planned this all just to be able to meet you... " Bisik Yahya's. Iqlima stared at Yahya. The look they meet.

"If you know how? "

"Csssttt... " Yahya put her index finger on the lips of the ranum Iqlima.

"How could he possibly separate married women and adult men? You tau? Haven't seen you yet, just thinking about you it feels like I'm going crazy! You made me not stop thinking about you... Fill my head there's only you! " I'm Yahya. Almost the same words as he had said. Iqlima smiled wryly. At the moment, Yahya wants it. Her husband wants her. Layla is pregnant. His body is weak. Maybe it was nausea and vomiting. So now Yahya just needs her. Yes, Yahya needs only.

Without being told, Iqlima opened his long face. On the contrary, he only wears a tight-fitting long-sleeved shirt. The curvature of Iqlima makes Yahya light up. Without a warning Iqlima immediately passed the tight shirt from his body. Yahya.

"Ka... You're... " Yahya quickly pulled the blanket over the exposed part of Iqlima's body. He looked at the window timidly and there was a section that had not been tightly closed.

"Do it... Bang Yahya wants me, right? I'm ready! " Say Iqlima vibrates. Yahya greeted her with a full smile. He rubbed Iqlima's cheek and brought the woman to the contest. Yahya pulled a blanket over their bodies. He treated Iqlima very well and was full of gentleness. He pours out all the longings that have poured out there. Iqlima eyes wet. Heart's fretting. Soul's agitated.

Does bang Yahya also treat Layla like this?

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"What?! Sri arranged the meeting of Yahya and Iqlima?! Nilam, are you really sure?"

"I'm so sure, Umm Hajjah! "

"The stinking boy... Huh! " Hajjah Aisyah really held back the growl.

"Good! Go and go back to your place! "

"Okay Ummi Hajjah! " Sayman immediately went away. He silently smiled. The information he got from Ayi was not in vain. Because of his love, the girl really wanted to eliminate Iqlima. He digs up a lot of lightning information. Now in addition to being Layla's errand boy, Nilam's career has spread to Hajjah Aisyah.

"Yahya really can't be arranged! My words and warnings are really just a wind then for her!" Hajjah Aisyah massaged her temple.

"Dik Aisha... Sri it... she is very lacking aj*r! Just throw him out! " Said Hajjah Wirda who came to visit because Hajjah Aisyah contacted him.

"Can't be Wirda's sister... That kid kept all my secrets! I still have to be nice to her! But I really didn't expect it to be this sassy! I'll figure out how to handle it one day! " Hajjah Aisyah's voice bit her lips in anger. Hajjah Wirda sighed.

"I feel sorry for Yahya. He did not dwell like a buffalo in the nose of his nose facing Iqlima. He should have noticed Layla. The only one who has her baby! "

"I'm really dizzy thinking of Yahya sis! I don't know what else to use to separate them! Iqlima is like a tree of breath! Its roots clutch Yahya's soul, body and mentality! For a long time the sturdy roots are not just gripping, but also spread throughout the body of Yahya by wrapping it! " Said Hajjah Aisyah. Hajjah Wirda goosebumps. The charm of Iqlima is incredible. The rich woman is very expensive. It is truly a superior seed that can attract anyone's attention.

Iqlime... Candidates are indeed my complete daughter-in-law... Relax Ilyas... I'll bring Iqlima for you... Hajjah Wirda raised his eyebrows up.

"Dik Aisha... Do you want to listen to me? I will whisper something that will make the pain in your head disappear instantly... " Tawar Hajjah Wirda's. Hajjah Aisyah looked up.

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