Holy Prison (Love For Iqlima)

Chapter 108: The Many Concerns

Chequelek

Yahya opened the door and found Hajjah Aisyah busy with various documents. He walked closer.

"Mi, what ticket is this? Why so suddenly? " Tanya Yahya showed me the documents in her hand.

"That's a duty warrant! " Hajjah Aisyah answered while fixing the glasses and refocusing on her work.

"Can't, Mi! The board of directors will replace Yahya to depart! "

"The job cannot be represented! "

"But Yahya still has to take care of the pesantren! In the future there will also be a guardian disciple meeting and an important internal meeting! " Resistance Yahya reasoned.

"That's the easy thing. Ummi took care of it! Ummi himself will face the guardians of the students. About the internal meeting, it can still be postponed until you arrive back home! " Sahut Hajjah Aisyah. This time he looked at Yahya. A difficult look to refute.

"Can't be so mi... ! " Yahya shook her head. Frozen mind. He has been in turmoil since hearing the news of Iqlima's departure. His wife, Yahya, still does not know where he is.

"Why? Why did you refuse to leave? You have to be professional, son! Put aside personal and work ego! Right now son Layla is pregnant, ummi know now you are so eager to join her. But you also have to complete your tasks well! You just calm down... Layla is safe with Ummi..."

"Actually... Hmh... Actually Yahya... Yahya is looking for... " Yahya paused her sentence. He rubbed his neck. Hajjah Aisyah waited for Yahya's answer who was checking the departure date.

I have to find Iqlima before I leave the day after tomorrow.

"alright. Yahya's going to America if it's a must!" Saying Yahya in the end. Hajjah Aisyah changed sumringah. As expected, his brilliant idea would run perfectly.

It was very interesting that Yahya told his mother that Iqlima came out of the boarding school and went somewhere. But immediately the intention was immediately pared Yahya. He doesn't want to add to the problem. His mother would definitely use this issue as a key to remove Iqlima's name from her family card. There is at least more than 2 days left before his departure. Before that, he already had to make sure that Iqlima was safe.

Rus, increase the number of people to find my wife! Search all corners of the city. Iqlima must be found by Wednesday! Type Yahya on his phone.

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"Iqlima, are you crying? " Tanya Maryam saw Iqlima wipe her tears.

"Act... L'm... "

"I'm sorry... Are you worried that I'll take you to a place like this? " Maryam approached and hugged Iqlima tightly.

"I feel tired. I have no direction or purpose... I'm confused what to do... " Iqlima. His mind drifted back to Yahya. Truly, no time is missed except all about Yahya dancing in his mind.

"Do you regret your decision and want to return to Bustanul Jannah? I hope that's not what you're thinking..." Maryam stretched her arms.

"I miss bang Yahya. Very homesick. But I can't and will never go back there again. I don't want to be a prick. You tau? During our marriage, bang Yahya did not love me at all. How much I tried, bang Yahya still did not want to see me... " Iqlima's story wiped his tears.

And... Even if bang Yahya met me. It was just for mere impingement or just fulfilling his duties as a husband... Yeah.just that... Iqlima continued muttering. Thousand times. Only that sentence was in his mind. Suddenly his heart felt pain. Iqlima felt his life was completely useless.

"Iqlima.. I really feel very upset! I want to take your heart and erase that man's name there! Never mind. Don't cry over it... Come with me back to Aceh... You've suffered enough overseas... All men are the same... They can only hurt women! Just as I got divorced from bang Helmi, you can come live with me... We will work hard and be rich widows" said Maryam holding her best friend's hand. Iqlima. He seemed to think and then shake.

"I can't go back to Aceh, Mar! I'm traumatized by past events.If you just go there to visit you, your son or your mother I'm ready... But to settle down, I feel like I'm no longer able"

"In addition, here I also go to college. I'll be finishing my college soon... After that I'll find a job..." Iqlima.

"But...why are you in Jakarta up to this hostel? " Iqlima narrowed his eyes.

"long story. It is clear that Nyak Agam was kidnapped. I heard the news that bang Helmi took my son to Jakarta... I'm straight here. Then looking for you to ask for help... Then... "

Iqlime... You tau? Actually it's not only bang Helmi who escaped from prison. But also Hilman. But it doesn't feel right now to tell you. Especially with your condition like this...

"Ah... Just later... Your problems are more important than mine... Because thank God my problem has found a bright spot. Then, after I return to Aceh how are you? Where are you going? " Maryam's question left Iqlima confused. It was even difficult to digest the fact that Helmi was no longer in prison.

Braaaakkkk

Ha's?

Suddenly a man forcibly opened the door to Maryam's room. The sound of the door opening loudly shocked them.

"Where's a girl named Rossa???"

"Is that you, huh?!" The man pointed to Iqlima. Iqlima's heart is racing. She's terrified. Sweat grains the size of a flowing corn seed. Maryam rising.

"Hey, don't point recklessly! There is no woman named Rosa! You're a man with no manners! This is my place! I've paid this cost! So go!! "

"Courtesy manners? Ahaha! You speak manners in the hive p*lac*r?? Haha..." The man laughed out loud. Hearing him Iqlima's heart was sliced iris. He who was afraid rose up.

"Well or come here you face me!!! You wimp!!! I'll cut your rotten mouth out!!!" Shouted Iqlima beaver. The enlarged pupils of the eyes light up. He's ready to take a swing. Maryam who was no less surprised and knew exactly the character of her best friend immediately approached and smothered the mouth of Iqlima.

Bbbppppp Mmmppp Mmppppfff

"Maa... Excuse me...The... This is our mistake... I beg you to go, for there is no one here named Rosa... " Pinta Maryam in the end while clenching her palms pleaded. The man immediately left after smiling disdainfully.

"Maryam, what are you doing? Why did you let her just leave?! That brash man has demeaned you! We are humbling all who are in this place! He must be punished! He's a thief who doesn't know himself!" Iqlima protest. He had completely forgotten his fear.

"Sstttt... Iqlima, listen to me... Undeniably... What he said is true! Miris... But that's the truth. I just don't want to find trouble... I was almost harassed several times because of my stubbornness... Moreover, we are outsiders, unable to act recklessly" whispered Maryam. Iqlima massaged his temple.

"Maryam, then let's get out of here! "

"Where are we going? Where do you want to live? Iqlime... Honestly, I don't have any more money" Maryam lowered her head.

"But Iqlima..wait..."

"What if bang Yahya is looking for you? What if Yahya's bang family finds you? "

"I don't want to see Yahya anymore. I'll go to the religious court and send divorce papers! " Sahut Iqlima took his glasses and veil intending to hide his identity.

"What is the application of fasakh to the court of this religion according to the Shari'a? What's your mother-in-law saying later? " Marya looks worried. Iqlima sighed before answering.

"God willing. I know what I'm doing, Mar! " Sahut Iqlima firmly. Inevitably Maryam followed what Iqlima wanted. They hurried away before nightfall.

"Maryam, why isn't my ATM card working?!" Iqlima asked frantically as they covered the ATM machines not far from the costs.

"Huh? What's?! How can?!"

"Someone blocked my ATM..." Lirih Iqlima. His eyeballs and Maryam's eyeballs fused together.

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Inside the inpatient room, Layla was pacing back and forth waiting for news. He keeps monitoring his phone screen. Not infrequently he bit his nails are actually not long. Layla was worried that Yahya might find Iqlima and her husband's departure to America was two days away.

Drrrrttt Drrrttt

The phone sounded. Someone expected to call her.

"Hows it? Did you manage to find Iqlima?! " Tanya Layla whispered.

"I haven't found her yet! "

"Hilman, you're really not a dick! " Lerca Layla raised her voice. Then he woke up and glanced to the right and left. Afraid that someone might hear his words.

"Basic stupid! You think that's that easy?! " Hilman Spray.

"Come on... Quickly find and take her with you! If you need to take him out of space! Your image as a masterful manipulator and a smart man will certainly be very easy! Why are you so slow!" Layla massages her temples.

"Hey boy! Without you telling me I'd still be looking for my girlfriend! But do you know? Arya was always stalking and teasing me! That became my obstacle in my work! " Hilman's law reasoned. Actually, from earlier he was standing at the end of the alley sucking cigars and monitoring the women s*xy passed by. Hilman waited for Iqlima and Maryam to get out of there.

"Okay okay... I'll tell him not to bother you! You're my man! You work for me! But remember... Do not let Yahya who first found Iqlima!!" Layla said.

"Ah, I'm not sure... You think Arya will grant your wish? " Hilman smiled with a grin as he went back to sucking on the cigar and shaking his legs.

"You just calm down! I was pregnant with her grandson... This time he will grant my wish! " Sayla was sure.

"Goodle. Alright. I will work to the maximum for me! I mean for you..." Hilman closed their conversation. Many times he glanced at the watch.

Why did my boyfriend come out so long ago? Dear... Quickly out... I'm so impatient.... Mumbled Hilman threw away his cigar.

On the other hand, Yahya riding a large motorcycle also searched for the existence of Iqlima. He visited the places he and Iqlima had visited. Yahya hopes his wife can be found soon. But unfortunately, the traces of Iqlima he did not find there at all.

Finally, with a rumbling and worried chest, Yahya parked his motorbike in front of the police station. The young man wanted to make a report. He quickly opened his helmet.

Pock

Someone patted his shoulder.

"Gibrans? "

"Why is Gus Yahya here? "

"I want to make a report. Sorry I'm in a hurry!" Yahya said indifferently.

"Awhile Gus... I saw Gus' wife... Ning Iqlima's... " The words of Gibran are like understanding Yahya. There was something wrong that happened between the young man and his wife. Moreover, he had actually seen Iqlima on the streets. Yahya turned. He walked back closer.

"really?! Where did you see Iqlima?? Say quickly!! " Yahya Pinta.

"I met at 3 o'clock on that crossroad!" Point Gibran at the highway.

"Who is Iqlima with? Is Iqlima alone? Where is the destination?! " Yahya continued impatiently.

"Ning Iqlima with a woman. I wanted to come over to offer to take Ning Iqlima and his friend. Maybe they want to go home. But apparently, Ilyas first approached them"

"Ilyas? "

"Yes... Mas Ilyas was our business partner last time..." Gibran's law is sure. Yahya's face was instantly red. He took back his motorcycle helmet.

"Which way are they going?! " Task Yahya without saying anything. He bit his molar teeth.

"Eastern direction. Gus Yahya wants me to be with you? " The Gibran.

"Are you not busy? Don't you have any needs at this police station? "

"My business is done. I just made SKCK for Morocco! " The light of Gibran goes straight to Yahya's bike. They immediately split the highway.

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