Holy Prison (Love For Iqlima)

Chapter 107: A Message From the Pesantren

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"Iqlime....! " Call someone pull his arm. The sound is not foreign. Iqlima was stunned to see who was calling.

"Maryaaaam??!! " Iqlima's pupils dilated. He was surprised not to get stuck.

"I miss you so much... I've been looking for you everywhere... I'm looking for you all the way to the Bustanul Jannah pesantren... I went there many times but they said you weren't there... "

Ja's... So what I saw at the boarding school last time was really Maryam? Iqlima frowned.

"Why are you here? What are you doing here alone? " Tanya Maryam clasped tightly onto Iqlima's hand.

"I'm really frustrated looking for you... I almost went back to Aceh, but it turns out we are still destined to greet each other... Why are you just silent? Why don't you hug me? " Tanya Maryam spread out her hands.

Maryam... Not as good as you thought... He's full of falsehoods... Yahya's words suddenly flashed in his head. Ah bang Yahya's... His memory of Yahya made Iqlima sad again. With a slight hesitation the woman stretched out her hand. Mary smiled broadly. He hugged his best friend tightly. With a slow movement Iqlima returned the embrace.

"Are you okay? How's your son Agam? "

"Thank God he grew up well... But where are you going? Why are you here?" Ask Maryam. Iqlima could only shake his head.

"You want to go to my place? I'm boarding in West Jakarta" Tawar Maryam. Iqlima thought for a moment. With no other choice, he accepted the offer.

"Come on... " Take Maryam take a cheerful look at Iqlima's arm. Just past the T-junction, a sedan car was standing right beside them. A young man came out the door.

"Iqlim! " Call the young man.

Ustadz Ilyas's?

"Where are you going? Let me take you! "

"No need ustadz... Thank you! " Iqlima was quick without looking at Ilyas.

This is not gonna work. I have to find a way... Ilyas murmured a glance at Maryam.

"You.... You were a friend of Iqlima when in Aceh, right? Do you still remember me? I'm Teungku Ilyas! "

Maryam nodded.

"It's almost dark. You better take Iqlima with you to come with me! I will take you to your destination" Tawar Ilyas did not give up. Maryam glanced at Iqlima and said what the young man said was true. Moreover, the location where he lived was far away.

"Iqlime... Are you all right? I'm sorry, did you leave Bustanul Jannah?" Ilyas asked breaking the silence as they were already in the car. Iqlima was silent.

"Hmm. I'm sorry if my question bothers you! "

"I'm fine, I hope Ustadz Ilyas doesn't say his departure and this meeting to the Bustanul Jannah family" Sahut Iqlima who doesn't want to add to the problem. Ilyas nodded.

Yes Rabb... I have to how... Where am I supposed to go? Iqlima muttered anxiously looking next to the window. The car they were riding kept on going.

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"Yes Allaah Yahyaaaa, why did this happen?! " The cry of Hajjah Aisyah shook his son's shoulders. He went straight to the hospital when he heard about Layla.

"Thank God Layla and the baby she contains are fine, Mi! "

"What did you say?! The baby she had?! That's your BABY, Yahya!! " Sembur Hajjah Aisyah pointed to the chest of Yahya's field. The young man was silent.

"Then where is Ummi's favorite son-in-law?! "

"Layla's still checked inside, Mi! "

"If Layla and my granddaughter do anything, you will suffer the consequences! I will never forgive you!" Ketus Hajjah Asiyah swerved sharply. His eyes were full of anger. Yahya followed the footsteps of the mother into the room.

"How's my twin granddaughter, Doc? "

"Alhamdulillah everything is fine. But there's a little shake to Ms. Layla's psychology, we shouldn't underestimate her. So again I emphasize, please note that Miss Layla is not in a state of stress and distress! All must be ensured safe and comfortable" said the doctor in an unfriendly tone. Yahya immediately looked at Layla with a feeling of guilt.

Chequelek

Arya and Cahyati arrive. A crumpled face was clearly there. Looking at his parents, Layla quickly held Yahya's hand tightly and took refuge. With a definite step Arya immediately approached her.

"What are you doing? Why are you so careless?! You're going to be a mother! It could still be like a red baby! You should have taken good care of your womb! " Aryan Spray.

"Kanjeng Besan's... Never mind. Don't scold Layla. This is also one of Yahya who is not alert to become a husband to make our daughters and future grandchildren almost wretched! " Said Hajjah Aisyah. Yahya is getting cornered.

"Whatever it is, the most important thing for now is to be healthy... Thank God nothing happened" Cahyati spoke up. Arya sighed and chose to get out of the room. The outpatient room was silent for a moment.

Yahya who does not know what to do peeling the fruits and give it to Layla to ward off awkwardness. Seeing that all Hajjah Aisyah carved a smile. He hoped Yahya's attitude towards Layla could change. Hajjah Aisyah also pulled Cahyati's arm out to chat.

"I'm sorry..." Lirih Yahya's.

"Tau bag? In this world... I need nothing but Yahya's always by my side... I've said this sentence a thousand times" Lirih Layla. Yahya.

"I will try to be better" Yahya promised.

"Including not to feel disgusted at me? " Todong Layla's.

"A... What do you mean? "

"Already Mas... I know how you look at me. You always do it with one eye" Layla smiled wryly.

"Already Layla... Please enough! Ii'm sorry... Pardon... " Lirih Yahya who no longer wanted to see Layla was in pain.

"Sorry is not enough, Mom! "

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Yahya's Mobile Voice blew away their attention. The young man saw Sri's name on the screen. At the same time, Layla also receives a message from Nilam.

Gus Yahya, miss Iqlima is not in the pesantren. For an hour I searched all over the place but he wasn't there. I beg Gus Yahya to find Miss Iqlima. I worry he's okay.

Ning Layla, congratulations! Currently the pesantren are in an uproar because Iqlima fled. Iqlima may never come back.

The message from Sri made Yahya's eyes look perfect. In contrast to Layla, the young lady was secretly suffocated in excitement.

But.... Wait for... Waita... Waita... It's definitely.... Mas Yahya will go look for her... Layla murmured a glance at Yahya.

"Mas Yahya why? "

"Huh? Yea? "

"Where did you get the message?" Search Layla.

"Ah.. hmh... Oh yes, I. hmh. You rest... while there are ummi and mama who accompany, hmh? " Yahya's voice stroked Layla's head and passed away.

Yahya must have gone looking for that woman... Chat just now must have been from his accomplice's spy at the boarding school. But who? Layla's face turned crumpled after being suspicious.

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"You live in that alley? " Tanya Ilyas was a little surprised as he parked his car at the end of the alley. Maryam nodded. Looks like women and men passing by while hugging friendly. Iqlima looks uncomfortable.

"Why did you choose the cost in this area? "

"I... That's because... Hmh.... Here's a relatively cheap area" I'm Maryam.

"Oh O's... Okay... " Slightly sorry, Ilyas should not have asked that.

"Thank you for driving us, Ustadz Ilyas" Iqlima said without further ado. He asked Mary to leave immediately.

"Tu... Wait for... "

"How about you guys occupy my villa for a while? "

"No need to Ustadz... Thanks for the offer! " Strue Iqlima fast. Maryam pulled Iqlima and stopped her movement.

"There's no harm in us going to his villa" whispered Maryam.

"I don't want to involve him. Especially ustadz Ilyas and bang Yahya brothers. It'll all make things worse for me, Maryam!" Said Iqlima shaking firmly.

"Maryam, may I ask for your mobile number? " Ilyas is approaching. Maryam gave up her number.

"If there's something and something else, or maybe Iqlima changes his mind... You can call me! God willing tomorrow or the day after tomorrow I will also be back here! " Whispers Ilyas to Maryam. His heart was so worried yet he could do nothing. Iqlima is a stubborn woman who is hard to persuade.

"Maryam, are they a married couple? " Whisper Iqlima when they had walked several steps through the alley.

"No, they're not an official couple..." Maryam.

"Is the association of the adult girls and women here really like this? " Iqlima frowned.

"That guy... They are striped-nose men and those women, they are vocation women" Maryam explained. Iqlima's footsteps stopped. His heart is beating fast. He understood where Mary's words were headed.

"Do you really live in this neighborhood? " Tanya Iqlima was cautious with eyes full of vigilance. Maryam nodded. Immediately Iqlima regretted following Maryam away. Moreover, there were many things that he had to confirm from Maryam related to some events in the past.

"Sorry, you might feel uncomfortable. But you don't worry... We're not gonna do anything! You just don't care about them" said Maryam. Iqlima was still hesitant to step up.

"Come on... It's better than we have to follow Ustadz Ilyas... At boarding, you tell me what your problem is, because I can't stay here long either... In a few days I have to go back to Aceh... You take a shower and clean up in Kos and then we're out for food! " Say Maryam while pulling Iqlima's arm to walk faster.

While in the hospital, Hajjah Aisyah returns angrily hearing Yahya leave Layla just like that. Though his favorite son-in-law had just received treatment because of pain in his stomach.

"Mi, Mas Yahya must be looking for Iqlima! " Lirih Layla took a breath after complaining about what happened.

"He's her again! Why is Iqlima always looking for trouble?! " Tukas Hajjah Aisyah ruffled her waist. He tried calling Yahya's number but his son's number was always busy.

"How is this, Mi? "

"Let Iqlima go! If necessary, don't see Yahya anymore! All we have to do is bring Yahya back here! Yahya need not look for a wife who has abandoned her! " Tukas Hajjah Aisyah pressed the button again on her mobile phone.

Assalamu'alaikum Umm Hajjah... The person across.

"Bring Yahya here! Book her the closest flight ticket to America! Take care of the paperwork from the office right now!! " Tell Hajjah Aisyah without a stale base.

Ummi Hajjah's....

"Calm down, Layla... Everything's gonna be okay! Yahya will forget Iqlima as time goes on! " Hajjah Aisyah rubbed Layla's head affectionately.

Can't! Yahya is not someone who can be driven easily! I have to find my own way to throw that woman out of Yahya's life! Look what I'm gonna do!! Layla muttered with a grinning smile.

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