Holy Prison (Love For Iqlima)

Chapter 116: A Phone Call From Nilam Bustanul Jannah

It was a cold night. The temperature in Los Angeles dropped by several degrees. Layla rubs her palms. The heating of the room has been turned on. Yahya put down the card, the hotel room door automatically opened.

“You or I take a shower first?”

“Mas Yahya only, I'm still cold” Sahut Layla. His face looks pale. Yahya leads Layla to sit on the bed. He took his wife's hand. She rubbed Layla's hands with her palms. He also blew it many times there to give heat.

“How? Is it better? I'll brew some warm tea!”

Layla intercepts Yahya.

“I don't need it anymore. Now I've had enough warmth!”

 Layla said staring at Yahya intensely. The young man put his face. Slowly, her lips and Layla fused together. Layla gets her first kiss consciously. Few seconds. Layla refuses to let go. She knows how to do French Kiss well. Closing his eyes, Yahya laid Layla on the bed. His warm kiss went down to the other area. He tried to open Layla's coat. Little trouble. Almost Yahya went to another area, but the sound of a subtle snoring resuscitated Yahya. Layla's asleep. Yahya smiled amusedly. He was astonished at his own out-of-place behavior.

Layla. As tough as she is, Layla is still a pregnant mother. Layla's current strength was not the same as other ordinary women.

Yahya took out an extra blanket covering Layla's sleeping body in a supine position. He was watching his wife. Actually Yahya still failed to cultivate love. Today, Layla is the mother of her children. Yahya still can't feel the right bonding. But he still appreciates his efforts and hopes his attitude to Layla can change over time. No longer waiting, Yahya took a shower.

Weary. But Yahya could not sleep. He again scrolls the Company's data from top to bottom. The presentation of the collaboration of several companies went well. Yahya did his job well. The rest he left those duties to his secretary.

Bored. Yahya closed his laptop. He slightly opened the curtains, glittering lights out there did not make his heart calm. Yahya has tried to deny all problems. Closing his eyes and ears. Disappear. Comforting yourself from the weight of the test. But the young man did not get what he wanted.

Now Yahya went to take ablution and prayer two rakaats. He prays for his health, health and ease of life. Not to forget, Yahya prayed for Layla with her content, and asked that God would cultivate love in his heart to Layla. Also pray Iqlima.

“Yes Allah, protect the Iqlima. Protect my wife wherever she is” Yahya recites a special prayer. He continued to teach. As far as the letter at-Tahrim verse 6, Yahya's tears are unstoppable. She cried. This verse about the commandment to preserve oneself and the family from the fire of hell is so touching. Again, Yahya felt like a failure.

Dddrttt Ddrrttt

The shaking of Layla's phone disturbs Yahya's concentration. Nilam called. Yahya can read the name “Nilam Bustanul Jannah” clearly on his screen. Yahya's forehead shriveled. How can santriwati bring a mobile phone? Yahya quietly raised the call.

“……”

“Assalamu’alaikum Ning.”.

“…..”

“Ning Layla...” Call the person across whisper.

“…….”

“Ning, why shut up? Ning Iqlima has not returned. I'm before the kitchen, the ustadzahs up to the laundry section always remember Ning Iqlima. They felt sorry for bullying Ning Iqlima and realized that Ning Iqlima's existence was valuable. Heleeh, how cute! Anyway if Ning Iqlima to Bustanul Jannah, we have to design a strategy how to make Ning Iqlima more hated!”

“……”

“Ning... Hello Ning..”.

Tiit Tiit

Yahya turns off the call from Nilam and places Layla's rough cell phone on the nightstand.

“Mas, why haven't you slept?” Ask Layla who woke up. It evaporates and squirms a little.

“I'm distracted by the sound of your mobile phone”

“Then let's go to sleep.. Here we go...” Layla patted the place next to her and spread her arms. He was ready to welcome Yahya.

“Barusan who called Nilam from Bustanul Jannah!” Say Yahya to the point by emphasizing his words. Layla surprised. But he hid his surprised expression.

“Oh, yes.. I deliberately told her to tell me about the pesantren. I'll call him again! Come here mas…. Hug me... I'm cold..” Rengek Layla spoiled.

“For what? Are not the students not allowed to bring a mobile phone?!”

“This is just a trivial matter! No need to fuss about it! I care about our family! I care about Bustanul Jannah! Nilam can be trusted to control the situation there!” Layla's light raised the intonation of her voice.

“Including hires Iqlima?!?! I just picked up your phone!”

Layla surprised. Now he cannot escape. Unexpectedly, Yahya picked up his phone.

“Mas, why didn't mas ask for permission? Is picking up my phone secretly justified?!”

“I'll be sorry if I don't lift her. Lifting the phone from Nilam lets me know that you hate Iqlima! You both hate Iqlima!”

“I don't hate Iqlima!” Layla.

“…….”

“But it is because Iqlima that I marry you. Due to her continuous support and her permission I made that decision!”

“Mas, I really don't hate Iqlima!”

“You…. You and Nilam conspired to figure out what to plan for! From the beginning I thought, what happened to Iqlima in Bustanul Jannah is impossible without the intervention of others!”

“Mas!!”

“And you, set everything up. Otherwise, you won't go that far until you give Nilam a phone. You with that innocent face of yours secretly control everything! I'm so disappointed! Your heart is not as pretty as your face!!” Yahya accuses. Yahya took his phone on the nightstand. He plans to go.

“Mas, wait!!”

“Mas, listen to my explanation first!” Call Layla. He hurriedly got out of bed chasing after Yahya.

“Mas!!” Call Layla not to give up. It seems like Yahya will not listen to her. Layla immediately thought of another alternative. He wears the ultimate style. Layla pretended to bump into their unmade suitcase located near the mattress.

Bruuuk

“Aaaaaaaawww!” Layla's shout boomed as Yahya was about to open the door knock. Layla. Yahya spontaneously looked. His eyes widened as Layla was already lying on the floor and holding her stomach.

“Layla, Layla..!” Call Yahya panicked. Layla hissing pain. He complained.

“I'm sorry! In a moment, I'll call the doctor!” Yahya. The young man called for help quickly. Layla glanced at Yahya who was panicking with the tip of his tail. His impromptu strategy for a while is fairly successful.

“Layla, do you still feel pain? I'll lift you to bed first!”

While the bell from outside his room sounded modestly welcome. The bell sounds so annoying. Yahya was forced to open the door and wanted to spray anyone who bullied them during this hour.

"This is Gudeg Ny's order. Layla! " James handed him a packet of dishes.

"I don't know if Madam will like it or not, this is the cuisine of your colleagues"

"Thank you! You brought a car? "

"I... Da... "

"Please take my wife to the hospital! Request a hotel wheelchair! We're going to the nearest hospital now! " Tell Yahya.

"Good! " James is going straight.

"Layla, how's your condition? What are you feeling now? You'll be patient in a minute... James will take us to the hospital! " Say Yahya. He was massaging the woman's temple.

"It's okay. I've been snuffing. All I need right now is rest! "

"Are you sure? " Task Yahya. Layla nodded. Yahya called back the assistants and canceled his request.

"Me and the kids were just shocked to hear the scream! " Clear Layla. Yahya. He picked up a blanket and covered his second wife.

Wawat!!! Then Yahya will not side with me! I have to find another way...!

Layla secretly took her cell phone. He called Wirda.

Send photos of Iqlima to Yahya right now! Yahya must hate Iqlima as much as he hates! Nyai Wirda must play neatly if he really wants to make Iqlima to wait for Nyai Wirda forever.

Layla sends the message and instantly deletes it to remove the trace.

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