Holy Prison (Love For Iqlima)
Chapter 121: A Warm Smile From Morning~
“Mi, Yahya's home! Mas Yahya home!” Layla said on her tiptoes peeking out the window. Hajjah Aisyah took a peek behind him. They looked at each other, the gaze hinting that they both understood and understood each other without having to speak.
The position of those in the living room made Layla quickly adopt the arms of Hajjah Aisyah to sit. He picked up some tissue and scratched it on the table, chair and floor.
“Mi, keep crying!” Layla's Word. Hajjah Aisyah nodded. The middle-aged woman cried in her arms just as Yahya entered.
“Huhuu…. Unfortunately the fate of this family... Huhuhuu..” The great voice of hajjah makes Yahya who just entered turn his head.
“Huuuhuu.. Why is our family like this, son?”
“All will be fine mi, it's Yahya mas already home! We can all go through it all well!” Persuade the gentle Layla whose gaze remains on Yahya.
“Hmh...” Yahya cleared his throat. Layla let go of her arms. Seemed the face of Hajjah Aisyah who from the beginning was already covered in eyes.
“Ummi, rest!”
“Yahya, where are you going? Have you been to the police station?!”
“Yahya wants to meet abah, mi!” The young man wanted to step.
“Yahya, have you divorced her?!”
Yahya's footsteps stopped.
“Nak, you've divorced Iqlima right?!” Hajjah Aisyah continued full of hope with full intonation.
“Not mi..”
“Then wait especially?! Divorce Iqlima today too!” Hajjah Aisyah's.
“Ummi take it easy, without ummi pinta if Iqlima guilty Yahya will still divorce him! But unfortunately the photos circulating, it is not a photo Iqlima!”
“What?!” Hajjah Aisyah and Layla were shocked.
“Nak, how could it not be Iqlima? The woman in the photo is obviously Iqlima!”
“Yahya is the husband of Iqlima. So Yahya knows exactly how the whole situation is! Ummi, calm down! Ummi just needs to revoke all reports, because Yahya will clear Iqlima's name as cleanly as possible!”
“You only care about the name Iqlima?! What about our surname?!”
“If Iqlima is innocent then all will be well mi!”
“Can't! Ummi will not retract the ummi charges because Iqlima has indeed defamed us all!”
“Mi, why does ummi even make things worse?!” Yahya's voice is rising.
“Mas, already mas.. Don't press ummi. Ummi's been pretty depressed with all this!” Pinta Layla gripped Yahya's arm tightly.
“Pardon Yahya mi..” Pinta Yahya hugs Hajjah Aisyah. He led his mother into the room. The atmosphere is not conducive. Yahya himself was also exhausted and had not had time to rest due to a long trip from LA.
“Dik, please take care of ummi yes..” Pinta Yahya after he laid his mother on the bed.
“Nak, where are you going?!”
“Yahya still have to take care of a lot of things, mi!”
“Ummi won't retract report!” Kekeh hajjah Aisyah's.
Yahya stopped his footsteps and turned around.
“Mi, why ummi so this way?”
"Mii.... "
"... As a man, you are not at all firm! What kind of man would let his wife go and deal with the police? t/Regardless the person in the photo is your wife or not, but the mistake was fatal! Why can you still forgive?! How do you lead your wives? How do you become a good family head?!” Hajjah Aisyah. Yahya. His heart was still unable to forgive the behavior of Iqlima who was considered too arbitrary.
“According to ummi, what should Yahya do? Isn't freeing Iqlima from prison and clearing our good name all part of Yahya's efforts to uphold justice for all of us?”
“But how did you behave towards Iqlima? Open your eyes Yahya! Yes Rabbi….. Do not let your love be blinded by a woman, lest your pride as a family be trampled by her! He is very zholim and arbitrary! We all don't know what he's doing out there! It could be that she is having fun with the other men behind you!”
“Quite ummi!” Pinta Yahya held her chest that felt tight.
“Even if you're angry, ummi has to tell you this! Ummi must remind you son…! You see Layla, she never caused any trouble! His love for you is sincere, since marriage he has never messed around. She's a housewarming girl, a smart girl with pure love! But you always ignore him and only see a wife who can only cause trouble until she really wreaks havoc on your life! Now ummi beg you to digest these words ummi well!” Pinta hajjah Aisyah.
Yahya. He started glancing at Layla who was playing with her hair.
Maybe his rude attitude towards Iqlima was because he wanted me to pay attention... Yahya's heart murmured.
"Ummi take it easy. Everything's gonna be okay! Trust all in Ananda" Lirih Yahya in the end. The young man pulled his wife into a hug and kissed Layla on the top of her head before she actually walked out of the room.
"Mii... Is Yahya going to notice me after this? "
"God willing, son... Although he does not care, but son Yahya has a soft heart... Be patient! Soon you'll be fully in love with Yahya! "
"Ummi's right! Thank you ummi... " Layla said with a triumphant smile.
A win? Just sec... I haven't won! I have something to finish! Why are the scattered photos not photos of Iqlima?! What is this?! I have to ask Wirda!
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The police unlocked one of the cells there. The occupants consisting of 5 people were immediately enthusiastic.
"Noor Iqlima! Congratulations you are released! " Said the policeman. Iqlima who was massaging one of the prisoners felt overwhelmed.
Be free? Alhamdulillahot...
"Is he just pol? What about our fate?! "
"You wait for the trial schedule! "
"Yeah" They look disappointed. Iqlima quickly exited the cell following the police's steps.
"From the beginning I knew I would be free because I didn't feel like doing anything! Thank you for trusting me sir!"
"The demands on you are dropped! And Gus Yahya handed over evidence that you are innocent! " Strue police force.
Bang Yahya who set me free? Iqlima was a little surprised. The last time Yahya visited her, her husband was visibly angry with such a cold attitude.
Sreeett
Yahya and Haji Zakaria have been waiting. Iqlima immediately gave a reverent greeting to his father-in-law.
"God's Masya... Alhamdulillahot... Abah believes you are innocent of my son...! Praise be to Allah..." Say Haji Zakaria with a smile. A smile that was as warm as the morning sun made Iqlima's tears melt. Haji Zakaria was truly grateful.
"Sorry Abah... Iqlima is unfilial...Iqlima..." Sahut Iqlima wiped his tears. Haji Zakaria always treated him gently. Even in the precarious moments when he fled and returned to the police, Haji Zakaria still trusted and treated him well.
"Don't say that... Never mind... Greet your husband... Your husband has a big role to play in setting you free... " Say Zakaria still smiled. Iqlima who is still very awkward to face Yahya can only duck but still thrust his hand.
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