Holy Prison (Love For Iqlima)

Chapter 105: The Thundering Sound

Yahya woke up because Iqlima was squirming. The wife's long hair swept across her face. Slowly Yahya took the hair-piercing tendrils covering his face and put them to the side. He looked at that face. Yahya smiled looking at the innocent face of Iqlima who was still asleep. The perfect creation of God. At least, that's what Yahya thought. He wanted to stare for a long time. But his concentration was disturbed due to the clanging sound. He was in that room for an hour. Equalize Iqlima with affection and joy. It was time for her to come out of the dormitory with the other Asatidz.

"Nur Azkiya... Sight Light... Thanks..." Lirih Yahya smiled.

"Hm... Now I live first... I will definitely find a way to meet more often... Here in this place... Take care of yourself, hm? You know...? In my cold, lonely nights, I will miss you a lot... Cup..." Lirih Yahya kissed the top of Iqlima's head. He pulled the blanket over and tightened it there. Before actually leaving, Yahya advised Sri not to let anyone be allowed into the room Iqlima until the time his wife woke up. Sri nodded.

Yahya stepped back into the Zachariah residence through the main door. How surprised he was when he found Hajjah Maharani and Hajjah Aisyah had stood upright waiting for him. The Tangled face of Hajjah Maharani is no longer conditioned.

"Jiddah? Ummi's? "

"Bring Hajjah's Jiddah inside! " Hajjah Aisyah's word was without a stale basis on Hajjah Maharani's assistant.

"And you're Yahya... Follow us! "

With a sigh Yahya followed his mother's footsteps.

"You've gone too far!" The Hajjah Aisyah. Yahya was glued to his place. He sniffed the smells that the action had been known by his mother and grandmother.

"Say that this time you're right! Tell me you're innocent! "

"Ayoooo say!! Where's your big mouth?!" Hajjah Aisyah's.

"Why are you silent Yahya? You admit you were wrong, right?! " Continue Hajjah Aisyah. Yahya is not struggling. Slowly he nodded.

"Ck. You use your authority for personal gain. You are so embarrassing! Do you deserve to be called an exemplary leader? You are so disappointing! " Hajjah Aisyah massaged her temple out of words. Pain in his back has not recovered now he has to face the behavior of the son.

Tuk

Hajjah Maharani tapped a stick on the floor. Aided by his assistant, he stood up.

"Have a son, Aisha, do not have to do much to your son! This time Yahya must get punished. If yesterday I was still merciful to him for remembering that he is my favorite grandson, but this time his actions are intolerable! The punishment on Iqlima has not been carried out, now it seems to challenge me by meeting him!"

"Yeah, this time and so on until next year, you can no longer set foot in the dormitory of santriwati except on my permission! I will order the gatekeepers from all sides to intercept you if you are determined to do so! " Strict Hajjah Maharani.

Yahya can only bow. He admitted his mistake. However, he has behaved unprofessionally. Yahya was determined to serve all the punishment because the longing for Iqlima was also not preventable. Earlier, even though the idea of inspecting the dormitory santriwati appeared impromptu, but he had anticipated it. His plan is perfect. But who had been presumptuous to tell Ummi and Jiddah that he had met Iqlima? Yahya frowned in wonder. Only he and Sri know this. But Sri...? Did Sri? Could it be....? Yahya wonders.

Now the punishment given by the grandmother even makes everything more complicated. This punishment will make him and Iqlima even further. Yahya knew that Hajjah Maharani was very disciplined, but this type of punishment was beyond his expectations.

After all the punishments and agreements he received, Yahya returned to the room in a lethargic state.

Tap Tap Tap

Tok Tok Tok Tok Tok Tok Tok

"Iqlime...! "

Tok Tok Tok Tok Tok Tok Tok

"Qimala..." Call someone out loud outside. The brutal knock on the door made Iqlima who had just finished shampooing brightly shocked.

"Wait a minute... " Iqlima quickly rubbed a towel over his head drying his hair and wearing his veil.

Tok Tok Tok Tok Tok Tok Tok

The sound of knocking on the door did not stop.

Chequek.

Iqlima quickly opened the door. But he had not had time to ask two unknown women to hold his hand firmly.

"What is this!? " Tanya Iqlima panicked.

"Follow us! "

"Take me off! Where are we going?! "

"Don't ask too many questions! This is the word of Hajjah Aisyah and Hajjah Maharani! " Say they keep pulling Iqlima. His heart is beating strong. Iqlima almost shouted, but the names mentioned made his guts shrivel.

Pock

Ha's? Ayi was shocked as someone patted her shoulder.

"Dn... Nilam?! "

"You reported Gus Yahya right? You know there's something wrong with Gus Yahya, Ummi Hajjah and Iqlima, right? " Nilam Todong.

"No. A.. I don't know! "

"I'll tell Gus Yahya that you reported it! You'll be kicked out of here! " Preach Nilam. He quickly turned around.

"Priest...! Nilam wait! Listen to my explanation!" Ayi chased after him after having a chance to wipe his watery nose.

Braaakkk

The door opened loud. Iqlima was put into a dark, enclosed room. The woman was seated on a wooden chair. The lights are on right above his head. Iqlima looked around. The room is a room commonly used to interrogate santriwati who are caught stealing.

Tuk Tuk Tuk

The sound of feet rang out. Hajjah Aisyah accompanied by Sri entered the room.

Ha's? Sri gaganga's mouth. He was surprised not to get stuck. Hajjah Aisyah just invited him to enter the pesantren. He did not expect Hajjah Aisyah to ambush Iqlima in the closed room.

"Sri, look! This turtle aj*r son-in-law has broken the rules! What do you think? " Tanya Hajjah Aisyah. Sri speechless.

"Sri! I'm asking you!! "

"Regulation a... what? My SS.. I don't know, maybe ummi misheard the news" Sahut Sri was terrified. He glanced at Iqlima who already looked resigned.

"Which news am I hearing wrong, Sri? News of him teasing Yahya and keeping my son in his room while he was still in prison?! " Todong Hajjah Aisyah's. Sri sontak. He was involved too.

"Sri, quickly slap him! " The Order of Hajjah Aisyah. Sri paled. He kneels.

"Sri, can't you listen to me?! "

"I beg you not to Ummi... If Abah Hajj knows...especially if Gus Yahya knows all will runyam! Miss Iqlima is Gus Yahya's wife..." Pinta Sri's. He said it was no longer irregular. Cold sweat poured from his forehead.

"That's it! That's true what you said too! In that case, should I just forgive her?! You're very good at dictating to me, Sri! You're a true follower of my seee! " Sindir Hajjah Aisyah. She bit her lower lip. Worriedly.

Tap Tap Tap

"But can I just forgive her?! A slap over to his duster of his flavors was also not enough! " Hajjah Aisyah said moving closer to Iqlima.

"Sri, quickly slap him!!!! " Tell Hajjah Aisha with a loud voice. His voice was so blaring. Hajjah Aisyah looks different from usual who always looks graceful, soft and soft-spoken with compassion. Sri's shaken. His position went wrong. He looked at Iqlima who nodded. The woman hinted for Sri to slap her.

"Sri, what are you waiting for?!!!! Do you also want to oppose me?!!! " Challenge Hajjah Aisyah. Sri slowly advanced. With an apologetic face he took a swing.

Plaques

Sri slapped Iqlima in a slow motion.

"Sri, haven't you eaten yet? Where's your energy? Should I order them all to slap Iqlima?! " Threaten Hajjah Aisyah. Sri glanced to the right and to the left. The female assistants of Hajjah Aisyah had the face of a sangar and were stocky. Their hands look mighty. Sri struggled to swallow. With a quick movement he again swung his hand.

Plaaaaakkkk

Sri was forced to slap Iqlima firmly. Iqlima's face flushed until the veil shifted from its position. Hajjah Aisyah silently smiled in satisfaction. Sri's body feels stiff. He was barely strong. Suddenly she felt like the most evil woman on earth.

"You did your job well, Sri! " Hajjah Aisyah patted his shoulder.

"Iqlime... You know what your mistake was, right? A mother should punish her child! Moreover, an outrageous child like you! " Hajjah Aisyah raised Iqlima's chin upwards.

"I'm just wondering, you already know Yahya doesn't love you... Yahya has a child with Layla. But you're still hanging on and being a prankster in their relationship! You only become Yahya's impingement material when he needs to. Not more! Just as a thirst-quenchant when his body churns! At any time you can be kicked anytime he wants! You really have no self-respect! You glorify love and loyalty! But do you think, is this the love that you exalt? Is this the sanctity of love? Surviving to hurt many. You are too troublesome and have no shame! " Hajjah Aisyah's reading pierced sharply. This time Hajjah Aisyah's words really made Iqlima sick. Much more painful than Sri's slap. Even far beyond all that.

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