Holy Prison (Love For Iqlima)

Chapter 110: You Have Failed!

Still in the Gang, Hilman is surrounded by women as Iqlima leaves Maryam alone.

"Hey, I'm not playing around! " Said Hilman a little dodging.

"If you don't want to play around, why come in here? C'mon sir... We're drinking a little inside..." Persuade spoiled a woman who paints her hair in brunette color. Beautiful nail polish in matching color also decorate beautifully there.

"Yes yeah... But next time. Okay? Not for today? Hm? " Hilman said raising both hands up avoided another woman who was swaying spoiled in her arms. But at the same time he also poked the cheeks of a beautiful woman who was nearby.

"Whooa... Did ya? Did you promise? " One of the others spoke. The others are just giggling. They are increasingly interested in the figure of Hilman.

"Bang Rais's...." Iqlima's voice suddenly sounded quietly in the darkness. He who had been there two minutes ago just stood up straight staring at Hilman. Stiff. Hilman was a little surprised. Suddenly he stomped his hands and made the women around him away.

"Well. That's my woman! You go!! Go there! Hus hus!" Hilman's decree by directly installing a body attitude full of authority.

"Hm... Iqlime... You back? Since when are you here? I'm sorry, I purposely said that you were my woman so they wouldn't interfere... Then about the event... Believe me I'm just avoiding.........."

"I want to get out of here... " Continue Iqlima slow.

"alright... I'll take you away... " Hilman's voice is fast. He walked beside Iqlima with a body that was ready to dispel the striped men who passed by them.

When they were about to exit the alley, Iqlima turned his body backwards. Saw that Maryam was there. But Maryam's figure is invisible. Disillusioned. I don't know what this young lady is thinking. Clearly, he had already taken a stance over Maryam.

"Bang Rais's... "

"Bao... " Hilman's footsteps stopped. The call "Rais" still feels annoying and unfamiliar.

"Is bang Rais okay?" Tanya Iqlima intensive.

"As you can see, I'm fine.. There's nothing to worry about say. hmh, I mean really nothing to worry about"

"Alhamdulillah, I'm happy... God always protects Rais bang wherever Rais bang goes until we can meet again" Lirih Iqlima. Fake Rais has a little trouble swallowing.

"Thank you for trusting me. Let's get out of this place! Women like you don't deserve to feel here! " Said Hilman who almost pulled the arm Iqlima but immediately tepis by the woman.

"Ma... Excuse me... "

Hold Hilman... Thahaan... Wait at the right time... Oceh Hilman's heart condemns his actions.

"Bang Rais, I'm sorry for all the pain and suffering Rais went through because of me..." Iqlima. His eyes began to glaze over.

"Gssstttttt.... Don't say it like that... "

"I also want to say a big thank you. Thank you for all the good that Bang Rais has given me. For all the defense that Rais once did when no one saw me. I haven't had time and probably never will be able to repay him... But in prostration and prayer, the name bang Rais always goes along with me... " Iqlima continued to express his gratitude and haru for so many times but in a different narrative. Hilman. Her throat was choked. Not as usual, for the first time he was shivering. His mind drifted to a few years ago.

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"Gus, shouldn't we just report it to the police? " Tanya Gibran was careful when he saw Yahya still urgently riding a motorcycle in an uncertain direction. Yahya nodded. He again parked his motorcycle at the nearest police station. Along with this, his phone rang. The company assistant contacted him.

Mr. Yahya's departure schedule to America is accelerated tomorrow morning at 17:30 WIB.

Such was the lightning information Yahya received. Instantly the young man turned his motorbike back home to meet Hajjah Aisyah after making farewell greetings to Gibran and promised to meet again to chat.

"Mas... I'm ikuuut... Hix... " Layla Whim. He who had been brought home from the hospital immediately rushed into Yahya's embrace. Tears spilled.

"It's a job, not for fun! " Ktus Yahya's. Layla's speechless. His face changed. Yahya sighed feeling the change. He could still clearly remember how tormented Layla was because of her attitude.

"Alright, I'll ask ummi so that you can accompany me.... But.... "

"Certainly mas?? " Layla.

"Sir, I'm just worried about your content. To America is not easy. You know about that. The risk is huge!" Yeah, a little frustrating.

"Me and our children will always be healthy if they are near you! I'm so sure! " Layla's law is steady. He hugged Yahya tightly. Yahya can only resign. But he still had to see his mother first related to the accelerated schedule.

"Prepare! Because our departure is not long" Yahya said, releasing Layla's embrace. Wife nodded.

Who cares about this kid? Even if this child dies, then I will give birth to many other children. That's certain... Children of the seed of Yahya... Not from anyone else! Layla smiled by raising the corner of her lips upwards.

Yahya went straight to the room. Footsteps lead him into the main room. The young man was silent. He walked slowly towards the bed and laid his body there. Many times he asked the assistant who was looking for Iqlima, but nil. His first wife's whereabouts have not been detected.

Rabbi..... Yahya's eyes glazed over. Yahya quickly went to the bathroom and abluted. He performed two rakaat sunnah prayers and prayed that the wife would be safe wherever she was. Finally Yahya's tears were shed. He immediately felt like he was failing to be a husband.

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"Bang Rais's... Then... Up here to our meeting..." Iqlima is still at the end of the alley. The infiltrating cold wind waved the veil of Iqlima. The street lights started to light up.

"Iqlime... Why so? "

"There's no way I'm going with bang Rais... Anyways... I am a married woman... " Clear Iqlima.

"You're leaving your husband! You'll be separated from her! And now you alone don't know the direction! " Say Hilman. The indisputable analysis.

"I can't let you go alone like this! "

Iqlima.

"All right, here's how... I'm gonna go home and you stay in the hotel for a while, how? "

"I don't want to trouble bang Rais" Iqlima kept shaking his head.

"I'll bear the cost! "

"No, thank you! "

"What if it's my hotel? I don't have to spend a penny! Are you still shy? " Tanya Hilman in the end.

"Yes, Hmh... My family hotel! Never mind... The story is long! The most important thing is your safety! Don't you refuse! I just want you to be safe! Okay? " Hilman called for a taxi.

Aryans.... Your hotel room I borrowed first for your daughter's enemy! I can't let my girlfriend get cold on the street.

There's no other choice. Iqlima followed in Hilman's footsteps. They disappeared in the dark of the night.

Ciiiiittttt

Not long after, the sound of tire squealing was heard at the end of the road. Ilyas who got the message from Maryam immediately darted without delay. There Maryam was seen. With a face he half ran over to Ilyas.

"How can you let Iqlima go?! " Hardik Ilyas frustrated.

"A... L'm... "

"Are you really Iqlima's best friend?! I doubt you!! " Singy Ilyas.

"I leave Iqlima to you! But you let her go! "

"It's all my fault" Lirih Maryam regretted not being able to prevent Iqlima from leaving.

"Huf... Nevermind! Then besides you, does Iqlima have any purpose here?"

"I don't know. But Iqlima and I fought before he left me! Iqlima misunderstood..."

"Misunderstand me?! Yes Rabb Maaaryam! " Ilyas rubbed his brownish black hair backwards. He looks frustrated. Maryam.

"Now where should we look for Iqlima?! Huft.... " Ilyas jerked his shoes to the ground. Waiting in frustration if only Iqlima would return.

"Iqlima went with the man who was referred to as her husband first... " Clear Maryam suddenly.

"Husband first? Who do you mean?"

"Before marrying Yahya, Iqlima first married Rais... "

"What?!"

"long story. But now bang Rais is back after rising from the dead... "

"You're talking so bad! You're making things up! " Ilyas massaged his temple. He was getting dizzy with Maryam's condition and words.

"Ustadz, however we must find Iqlima..." Mary was crying again.

"Without you asking, I will definitely look for Iqlima! Better now we're down town! " Say Ilyas took a handkerchief and tissue in his pants pocket.

"Clean off dust, dirt and wounds on your feet! " Say Ilyas handed over the objects and got into the car. Maryam.

"Hurry up!!! Shouldn't we find Iqlima?! " Hardik Ilyas from the car.

"I... Da... "

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"Change, can ananda's departure to America not be delayed? " Tanya Yahya met Haji Zakaria after failing to protest against Hajjah Aisyah. He also told me about the departure of Iqlima. Yahya feels that right now only you are the wisest person to give a view.

"Unfortunately I can't, this is an important task. As one of the shareholders, you must be a professional! " Sahut Haji Zakaria sighed. Yahya. The pain in his head is getting worse. He had to leave while Iqlima was still not found.

"Iqlime... Yahya is worried about Iqlima, Bah... "

"It's not just you, Abah is also worried about your daughter! "

"Yahya must how... " Yahya. It's really fucked up.

"Change who will seek son Iqlima... When you meet, make a decision... Continue the marriage well or get divorced in a good way! " Requivocal Abah. Yahya looked up in surprise.

"Son Iqlima's gone... That means there's a big upheaval in him. There is something behind it. Abah doesn't want to interfere in your household... However, Abah had yet to see any calm there. Son, a good marriage is a marriage that is sakinah mawaddah wa rahmah. It is full of tranquility, peace of heart, full of love and grace... If it is still like this, then as the head of the family... You failed!"

Yahya. He's looking down deep. Yahya still did not understand why Iqlima left.

Did being in the pesantren make Iqlima angry to leave her? Not likely. Iqlima is a tough woman. There's no way Iqlima went that easy.

Does Iqlima not love her? But why leave? Didn't Iqlima promise to stay by his side if he married Layla? Then why?

Is Iqlima jealous of Layla? Didn't Iqlima want him to marry Layla?

"Yahyeah... Yahya loves Iqlima, Bah..."

"Have you ever told that to your wife? "

Yahya was silent again.

"Love is to be told, boy! Women's feelings are very fragile. Abah does not justify the son Iqlima go like this, but you can not blame the son Iqlima completely. Abah does not understand the problems you face. But maybe Iqlima's feeling depressed... "

"Yahya will say that Yahya loves her and apologizes"

"If you still have a chance... " Sambar Abah's.

"And... What if.... Go nak Iqlima this because of his own desire and want a divorce... Or the.... "

"Or what bah? "

"Or some bad guy took her away! " Advanced abah. Yahya's eyes are perfectly patterned. These words made Yahya even more shaken.

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