Holy Prison (Love For Iqlima)
Chapter 14: Engaging Further
Iqlima sobbed in Yahya's arms. He spilled an unbearable tightness on the man who had helped him.
“Cry if it does make your heart feel better” Yahya said concernedly. His heart was slightly moved as Iqlima roared like a person in pain. Yahya knows, the feeling of the girl in his arms being hurt. In spite of everything he knew about her.
Hearing Yahya's words, Iqlima suddenly stretched out their arms.
“I have to go to the police station! Bang Rais must be alive and waiting for me! The news was a lie!!!” Iqlima. Still dressed in the hospital patient's clothes, he headed towards the door in a limp.
"Wait on! You're not recovered! The cops are gonna be here!" Yahya. Iqlima.
"My husband... Bang Rais's... Hix... Bang Raiiiss... " Iqlima came back crying loudly.
"His husband? " Yahya frowned.
"Aaaaaaaa aaaaaaa hix hicks.... Aaaaaaa" Iqlima back hysterical.
Chequek.
A doctor and two nurses entered the room. The health worker led Iqlima who was roaring on the mattress. The nurse injected the sedative.
"I'm doctor Karin. Are you a patient's relative? We're talking in my room! " Say the doctor who immediately darted without asking Yahya's approval first.
"Please sit! "
"Patients are traumatized and shaken by the tragedy. Moreover, her husband had just died in a terrible way. The police are also on their way here to investigate the case. Patients need psychiatrists to speed up the healing process. The patient will be treated by doctor Jelita. But unfortunately, the cost is not covered by BPJS! Please go to the administration department to pay all the fees. After that we will process!"
"Sorry doc, is the patient mentally disturbed? " Tanya Yahya was careful.
"Patients are traumatized. If left to worry it will really interfere" said the doctor.
"So, in order not to have any misunderstandings, I honestly just got to know the patient. But as far as I know, the patient only has a grandfather who is sickly" Yahya explained. Doctor Karin terakenak. He reopened the data belonging to Iqlima.
"But the doctor.I am willing to pay for all the patient care costs! Do your best! I'll go to the administration first!" Pamit Yahya's.
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Plakkkk
"Female curse!!! Where you been all day, huh? Are you cheating out there???!!" Helmi slapped Maryam firmly as she was blushing. The woman fell off. The toddler who was sleeping on the swing suddenly cried hearing the loud voice of the Father.
"I went looking for money. But you're playing crazy out there!! You ladies of Jal*ng!! Bedeb*h shit!!!!! " Helmi took out her swearing.
"here!! Let me just finish you off!! Women don't know how to profit!!! Lady rancid!!! Go not ask permission!!!" Maki Helmi again.
Ooooeeekkkk Ooooeeekkkk
The cry of Nyak Agam was getting louder. Maryam got up and handed the bottle containing milk to her son. Helmi's eyes are lit up. His neck stiffened. Maryam consciously stood up and quickly picked up the machete in the kitchen.
"This forward!!!! You're the one I'm going to finish!!! You think I'm afraid of brengs*k men like you?!!!! " Maryam swings his machete. He shouted loudly. Helmi's surprised. Usually Maryam never fought back.
"How can I ask permission if you've never come home!! You never saw Nyak Agam nor did you ever give me a living!! You think I'm your puppet?!!"
"I kept quiet because I still respect you as a husband, but today you hit me when in fact you were the one who was the one who*h! Here you... You're the one I'm gonna kill!!! I'm not afraid in prison!! Before marrying me, you should already know how the character of Aceh women who are always ready to wage war!! You think I can be bullied?!!! It's not that easy!!! Even if I have to die, I swear I will not be able to be colonized by you!!! Ayoo!!!" Maryam kept fighting. He swung his machete ready to pounce. Women who are dominated by anger because all this time have been abandoned and are now just slapped back inflamed. Maryam movement successfully made the guts of Helmi shrivel.
"Maryam darling... Ki.. we can talk about this all in a good way! Le. put the machete down..." Helmi suddenly softly said.
"Sad... Divorce me!! I wouldn't want a coward like you! " Maryam is still angry.
"A... I'm khilaf... " Sahut Helmi's. Maryam put her machete inside a sizable tote bag. Then took a small knife and hooked it into his belt. He also took the little guy.
"Ka.. Where are you going Mar? I just got home... I miss you, baby! " Helmy stretched out both his hands. Maryam took the knife she had just hooked on her waist. He wanted to swing back at her to bluff.
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Helmi's phone rang. He opened his phone to see a message. But the message has not been seen, Iqlima has sent back the knife.
"Swipe. I want to go..." The knife levitating motion that Iqlima did made the phone in Helmi's grip slip down to the floor with the screen up.
Triiii
Maryam could clearly read the contents of the message.
Helmi, we have to find Iqlima!!! Come outside!!! we'll search until we get it! Last night we didn't make it to death! He was no longer in the forest! He survived!!! From Hilman's. Maryam's pupils are enlarged. His eyes are perfect. Maryam did not expect that her husband Helmi was one of the members of Hilman who wanted to get rid of Iqlima. Mary's heart was racing. That meant... Now Iqlima is not safe!
Helmi quickly grabbed her phone. Too late, Maryam had read the entire message. Helmi also quickly darted away from Maryam. He ran to the front yard. Riding on a Jeep was waiting for him. Leaving behind the dumbfounded Maryam.
Who should I ask for help?! Oh God, how is this... I should how? Maryam nibbled on her short nails. Mary thought hard.
Ooooeeekkkk Ooooeeeeekkkk
Little Nyak Agam was crying again in Maryam's arms.
"Cupp cupp... My dear child is patient... We'll help you with Iqlima, son! " Maryam stroked Nyak Agam's head lovingly and then kissed him repeatedly.
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Yahya has finished paying all the administration. This young man had reached into a hoop that was not small. Tomorrow experts will be brought in to treat Iqlima.
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"Assalamu'alaikum Abah's... " Yahya answered a call from Haji Zakaria, his father.
"Waalaikumsalam boy! Later that night Abah and Ummi will be going to America to take care of the inheritance documents belonging to Haris, your cousin! Help you handle our company. Abah is hoping for you! " Pinta Haji Zakaria.
"Well, Ananda is ready! " Sahut Yahya sprightly. This young man was about to call his secretary at the office. But he has not had time to make a call, a new call has graced the screen of his phone. Yep pressed the green button.
"Assalamu'alaikum bang Yahya's... Bang.please Iqlima... Bang.. I beg you. I don't know who to ask for it! " Pinta Maryam's. His voice sounded panicked.
"Waalaikum... Maryam, draw and exhale first! Just talk! I really can't hear you! " Sambar Yahya's.
"Hhhh Huuuff.... Bang, look... So then... " Maryam began to tell me all the chronologies. He tried to say as clearly and as well as possible so that Yahya could understand it until the young man was stunned to hear Maryam's story.
"So I beg you... Please take Iqlima out of town! I'm going to the police station to report! Later I will also meet my grandfather to deliver news about Iqlima. Bangs... I'm begging... Iqlima is an orphan. He has no one else in this world. Perhaps you are an intermediary trusted by Allah to help Iqlima! " Say Maryam. Now his voice is mixed with crying.
Oh Allah... Is it true that I have to be involved so far? Yahya muttered.
"Hilman and his subordinates just left... It takes 3-3.5 hours to get to Pidie! God willing, you will not be on the road! " Next Maryam again. Yahya turned his head towards the poor girl who was lying weakly. His heart and mind were arguing.
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"Doctor Jelita... I have asked the management for help to take the doctor with us out of town!" Yahya said to the Psychiatrist who will deal with Iqlima.
Note:
🦋 ccek\= aunty (memorized E on the word cecek like reciting the word centong).
