Holy Prison (Love For Iqlima)

Holy Prison (Love For Iqlima)
Chapter 11: Laa Ilaa Ha Illallah, Muhammad the Prophet



Ilyas flipped his body over the bed. He has arrived in Jakarta. Ilyas is not in appetite. Iqlima's clean face still filled his head. This young man did not even give the girl a chance to speak for the last time.


Astarghfirullah's. Huft. Ilyas massaged his painful temple. Many times he breathed into the air. Iqlima is guilty, he hates hypocritical women. Ilyas did not need to ask for an explanation from the girl's mouth because he believed in her vision. But somehow the more Ilyas hated, the more he missed Iqlima. Ilyas wanted to see the girl. He rubbed his face violently and reached into his pants pocket to pick up the phone.


"Assalamu'alaikum Yahya's... I have arrived in Jakarta. Sorry, if I have to go back to bother you!" Said Ilyas in a hoarse voice. Yahya listened carefully to what his cousin wanted.


The night in Krueng Lam Kareung village looks quiet. There is only the sound of crickets being welcome. On one side Ilyas who was agitated contacted Yahya to remove the contents of his head that almost exploded. On the other hand, Hilman was enjoying the night by observing the face of Iqlima on a piece of photo.


“Tar, how is his preparation?” Ask Hilman to Tarmizi, one of the men who was sucking green bakong. Hilman himself has thrown away the clutches of his kretek cigarettes. Tonight he was not interested in smoking marijuana because he wanted to find Iqlima in a conscious state.


“Siap Mr! Beres! Jeep car is ready!” Sahut Tarmizi.


“Oh yes, by the way, Why are you planning all this? Don't you want the girl?!” Tarmizi continued to be confused.


"Many ask you Tarmizi! Huhhhhh... That woman rejected me. Now, it turned out that he had escaped from this village! He doesn't know who he's dealing with! Fucking woman! Who does he think he is, huh? Hmh! Tonight I'll break his arrogance!” Hilman threw spit into the ground. Growled. He put the photo back in his wallet. The mood changed. He immediately got into a Jeep car followed by several other men.


***


Saree District, Aceh Besar.


At 19:30. After performing the Maghrib prayer service. Iqlima and Rais in dandani ala. They will experience the most important processions in life. This afternoon, Rais boldly proposes to Yacob and Nyakwa Nur.


At first, Grandpa was against. He still expects Hilman, the young man with the most beautiful life in Krueng Lam Kareung village. Hoping that the fate of Iqlima will change if the young man who owns the Rice Mill Factory married her. Iqlima shuddered as well as shivering when grandfather mentioned the name of the jerk who almost desecrated him.


By strengthening himself, Iqlima also helped Rais melt the heart of grandfather. Marriage is no longer a question of love. Iqlima has truly given up on his life.


Not in vain, their hard work finally paid off. Grandfather was devastated even though Rais had to qualify by handing over the dowry of 25 gold mayam.


I accepted the marriage and marriage of Iqlima Noor Azkiya bint Taufiq Yakob with a 25 mayam gold dowry paid in cash.


“How's witness? Valid?”


“Sah Sah”


Ijab Kabul. Although without a speaker microphone, but the sacred sentence felt filled the room. Enough to bring up a rumble in the chest. Accompanied by Nyakwa Nur, Iqlima shed tears in his arms.


After saying do’a, Iqlima was directed to meet her husband to do takzim greetings. There were no invited guests, no sparkling beautiful clothes, no cameramen enshrining the sacred procession. This impromptu series marriage is done without any preparation.


Sap.. Ash.. Iqlima is now legally the wife of Bang Rais. Iqlima muttered silently with mixed feelings. He kept walking towards Rais. The man put a smile on his face.


"We need to move fast! " Rais said in a whisper and was accompanied by a nod by Iqlima.


"But where are we going?" Ask Iqlima. It was undeniable that he was feeling extremely anxious at this moment.


"Do you believe me? " Iqlima nodded again. His eyes look puffy. But it does not diminish its beauty.


"Pack your things as they are. Take Grandpa with us! " Tell Rais with a serious face.


***


Rais's car drove through the thick of the night among the lush forest trees. The atmosphere felt so tense. There was no illumination around unless there were only moons and lights coming from their cars.


The young man who had just changed status to husband was planning to take his wife out of town. He and Iqlima had persuaded grandfather to participate but he refused firmly. Iqlima can only resign with his eyes glazed when grandfather said he would wait for him at Nyakwa Nur's house. Miraculously, this time grandfather did not ask much. He seemed to understand the situation.


Iqlima's face seemed tense. He grabbed the cell phone in hand after telling Mary that he and Rais were on their way out of town. Iqlima only said briefly that Hilman was planning something evil for him.


Suddenly Rais held the hand of Iqlima, the girl who had been slightly traumatized was shocked and suddenly pulled her hand.


"Don't be afraid. God is with you, God is with us" said Rais trying to calm down.


"In a moment we'll be in Pidie County! After this everything will be fine! " Rais continues again. Iqlima forced his smile.


"Why is this sendak brother? " Tanya Iqlima suddenly. Rais turned to the side for a moment.


"Married to you is my dream... My dream was that I was in elementary school"


"Se... elementary school? From SD?" Iqlima was a little surprised.


"Yes... My soul mate is you. Until death, my wife is just you!" Rais said sure.


"Why are you talking like that?"


"Eitherway. I'm sure it is" Sahut Rais diplomatically. Iqlima was silent and had no intention of continuing the talks. He did not know to be touched or happy to hear the words of Rais. All this time the luck of life has not been on his side. This girl was worried about hoping for too much.


"Awhile, I saw it in the trunk. Otherwise there's a bottle of mineral water in there! " Rais sped up the speed of her car, the longer it pulled over.


"No need to bang! We'll buy it at the kiosk. Don'tstop. It's dark in here. I'm scared" Pinta Iqlima.


Plukkkk


A stone is deliberately thrown about the body of Rais' car. They were both surprised.


"Did you hear that voice? Who threw him bang? " Tanya Iqlima panicked with his heart beating uncharacteristically. Rais speeds up his car. 10 kilos more they will get out of the forest area.


Pluuuukkkkk Pluuuukkkkkkkkk Pluuuukkkkkkkkkkkkkkk


The rain of stones is getting stronger. Iqlima inched down the floor curled up in fear. Rais looks into the rear view mirror, a jeep and an HRV chasing after him. Some people threw stones from there. Rais's car runs in a daze.


"Darling, be patient... Until Pidie we call the police! " Say Rais. Actually he was no less anxious. His hands are cold. The mountain fog that covered the road out there caused him a little hard to concentrate. But Rais had to speed up to take his wife to the destination.


Jeep's car is speeding. Professional reliable driver, they block Rais' car from the front.


Ciiiiittttt


Rais brakes suddenly. It's tiptoeing. Iqlima's head hit the door. Everyone dressed in black surrounded. They banged on the car door. Iqlima. The loud noise made him close his ears tightly. Iqlima feels like a return to a time of conflict. The period in which the Free Aceh Movement (GAM) and the Republic of Indonesia clashed. Iqlima is like smelling blood everywhere. She's hysterical.


Rais was forced to open the door after threatening to blow up his car. He's being dragged out. Bravely, Rais let out a voice loudly.


"Fear only God! What do you guys want? You are Muslims, I am Muslim. We are brothers!" Rais. He already knew he would be intercepted in the middle of the road. But I didn't expect it to be this fast. He took his wife in a different way. Iqlima is coming in and pulling out. This girl thrashed. Rais could not bear to see the cries of Iqlima who was persecuted. He pulled out his ultimate weapon from behind his shirt.


reeeggg.


The hands of the person who curled his or her up in a scratch using a knife. Rais's hand came off. He directly advanced punching the person holding Iqlima. Fresh blood poured out of the person's mouth.


"Chilean... Lari!! " Shouted Rais. Iqlima shook his head with tears. Rais is back. Their strength is unbalanced.


"This is your husband's order!!! Hurry!!!!" Hardik Rais hard. Iqlima ran as hard as he could. Hearing the husband's words, Hilman who had been in the car immediately came out.


"Catch him!!! " Hilman's decree pointed towards Iqlima who was running. Hilman brought a shiny machete. He wants to scare Rais. Smoke came out of his mouth. He walked closer.


"Hilman, let me go!! Release me and Iqlima!!! "


"Are you really married?!!! " Tanya Hilman pulled Rais's collar as hard as she could until Rais coughed.


"He's my wife! Release us!! " Pinta Rais again.


Chum-chh. Hilman spat in Rais's face.


"You and that damn woman humiliated me! As a respected Hulubalang, Iqlima's rejection and preferring ordinary people like you is a disgrace! " Sahut Hilman with a hoarse voice. His pride is smeared. Hilman.


"Iqlima will not submit and marry a dirty man like you!!! Yuuiihhh!!! " Rais spit back at Hilman's face.


"Ha. hahahahahaha" Hilman's laughter boomed. He rubbed the spit on his face. Then take the knife in Rais' pocket.


"Go to the afterlife! O heroes who are not invited! "


Sreeegggggggs


Blood flowed from Rais' neck. Hilman swept his veins.


Laaa ilaa ha... Mu..ham. The words Rais spoke before his body collapsed to the ground. Rais brought holy love with him. He breathed his breath with a smile.


Hilman staggered. Seeing Rais lying on the asphalt, he suddenly realized what he had done. He has killed. This is all beyond her expectations. Hilman doesn't plan to kill people.


"A. I have killed!" Hilman's body trembled.


"Baa... How's this! "


"We must eliminate the evidence sir! Said one of his men. Hilman thought hard.


" Yes, you're right. Put Rais in the car! Burn the car in the woods! Make it look like this guy was an accident! Burn the blood that runs down the asphalt! Hurry along!! Before dawn and before anyone sees!! " Hilman's word is still with the body shaking.


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