Holy Prison (Love For Iqlima)

Holy Prison (Love For Iqlima)
Chapter 16: Visiting Iqlima



6 Months Later~


Hajjah Aisyah, Yahya's mother entered the family room in haste. She had ordered her husband and son Yahya to wait for her presence in the room.


Sreeeeekkk


“This is what Yahya?!” Hajjah Aisyah threw a document on the table. Yahya is preparing for trial.


“2 Milliar... No! Almost 3 billion of funds that you exhausted in just less than 6 months?!” Hajjah Aisyah shook her head. Yahya. Haji Zakaria spontaneously turned to the face of the child.


“How's Yahya? Where did you take the funds? This is not too big money! But given your simple lifestyle and your young age, Ummi doesn't believe you can spend this much money! Even last year ummi would buy you a Rolex watch for a price of only 200 million you refused!” Hajjah Aisyah hands. Wonder.


“Hemmm..” Haji Zakaria.


“Mi, sit down first. We're talking about everything!” The Order of Hajj Zakaria.


“How son? Can you explain where you brought the funds?”


“Yahya revealed it, Bah!” Sahut Yahya's. Hajjah Aisyah.


“Anyday in a row?!” Hajjah Aisyah again opened a withdrawal report by Yahya with an average of more than 500 million per month. It doesn't make sense.


“Don't we already have special funds to give? Are you building a mosque?!” Hajjah Aisha got up from her seat.


“Yahya, you are not in a special relationship with a woman right?! Are you being used? ” Hajjah Aisyah squinting suspicious eyes. His words succeeded in making Yahya raise his head.


“Mi, already mi... Child alms yes good. We should be proud! Already, don't be troubled again. The important thing is not to mubadzir!” Haji Zakaria got up from his seat.


“Well, where are you going? We're not done talking, Bah!”


“Ke room. I am tired of not resting. Come Ummi come, Abah has prepared hot water in the tub for Ummi Rileks! Ummi is also tired of today's activities, right?” Sahut Haji Zakaria who immediately embraced his wife's shoulder.


“Bah, anyway we have to keep an eye on Yahya's company, yes! Do not get stuck with any woman. Yahya it will be married to Layla, the son of the family Pranawa” Hajjah Aisyah still burdened in the embrace of Hajj Zakaria. They walked together towards the door.


“Iya Humaira.. God willing... Don't worry yes..” Sahut Haji Zakaria is calming. His eyes glanced back at Yahya. The gaze hinted that He and Yahya had not finished speaking. After his parents passed, Yahya immediately took a phone call someone.


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“This is her menu list!” A waiter offers a list of menu items.


“I want strawberry cheese cake and vanilla” milkshake Said Dr. Jelita.


“I order Americano just” Sahut Yahya without looking again into the list of available menus.


The waitresses passed after recording all the orders.


“Do doctors really like to eat and drink sweet?” Sindir Yahya smiled.


“Haha I didn't expect you to ask that. Are you worried that this old man's health will be compromised, hm?!”


“Doctors are too young also beautiful to be called as parents!” Sahut Yahya relax.


“Haha... Thanks for the compliment, Young Master!” Doctor Jelita took a file. The movement of the doctor was not separated from Yahya's vision. His smile formed a curve. He shook his head a little.


“This is the result of Iqlima” health report


“I haven't seen Iqlima in a long time. How is it currently developing?”


“Iqlima is much better. He has not often had nightmares anymore” Yahya nodded his head.


“Basically she is a talented smart girl. At first I didn't expect much. But it turns out he quickly learned to master himself also learned to accept. The mentality is so strong!”


“Alhamdulillah then. I'm so glad to hear it!” Yahya diplomatic vows.


“Why are you doing all this?”


“Doctor mean?”


“Why can you be so good to that girl? I know you spend a lot of money! You like her, don't you?” Find doctor Jelita. Yahya.


“Sorry if I am sassy to ask this. I think our relationship is no longer limited to doctors and clients” continued the doctor again.


“I have absolutely no interest and will never be interested in him!” Sahut Yahya sure. This young man raised his hand slightly.


“Haha am I dealing with an angel right now?! C'mon Yahya! Tell me what your real motive is?!” Urge doctor Jelita still can not believe.


“I'm not an angel. The doctor is 100 percent right. Why are doctors so worried about this? Is the doctor so eager to see me marry him? Or maybe the doctor is afraid my heart will be moved for him?” Yahya sipped his black coffee.


“Hah what are you talking about Yahya? That's not it, I still can't believe you're doing this for free!” Sergey Doctor Jelita a little flutter.


“Alright, I explained. In my family, all forms of marriage are arranged. There is no such thing as marrying by choice. Choosing or not choosing is the same. In the end the wedding will depend on the parent deal!” Sahut Yahya's. This time it was Doctor Jelita who turned around. The 29-year-old doctor looked down.


“About this, stop it. Don't think about it! We better meet Iqlima! I can't wait to see how it develops!” Yahya's words moved. He remembered that all this time had wrongly accused the girl who was not. Yahya felt very sinful. The guilt made him feel he had to care about Iqlima's life.


“Oh yes, as usual. Don't tell me that I've been financing him all this time!”


“You take it easy, I said there are painting collectors and knitting bags who want to pay for his work at a very expensive price. Iqlima was immediately interested and did his work with passion. This job makes his sense of loneliness decrease! And as you know, the bags and paintings I've been sending you are his! Look at! How talented he is!” Jelita's Sahut sparkles. He really admired Iqlima.


“Your id is brilliant!” Tukas Yahya's. Jelita nodded.


“Hmh one more..”.


“What is it?”


“This time you must treat me!” Yahya continued again wiggling his index finger.


“Hahaa... a millionaire like you still dare to expect a treat from an ordinary doctor like me!? It’s not a big deal!”


“You know? My account has been frozen by Ummi!”


“You are indeed a bad boy!” Sambar doctor Jelita.


“A angel-hearted brat, right?” Yahya stuck out his tongue. Somehow talking to a young doctor who will continue his education in Jakarta was as if removing the introvert label on him.


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Fa’tarafuu bidzan bihim fasuhqal li ash haabis sa’iiir.


Innalladzii na yakhshyauna Rabbahum bil ghaibi lahum maghfiratun wa ajrun.


Allahumma Shalli ‘alaa Muhammad. So sweet. Yahya muttered, he heard Iqlima reciting holy verses al-Qur’an. He and Jelita's doctor visited Iqlima in the house that Yahya had bought. The house was certainly replaced with works belonging to Iqlima.


“Heemm... Assalamu’laikum.. Iqlima...”.


“Wa’alaikumsalam, dock! Just log in unlocked!”


“I'm with Yahya. He wants to see you. Can we come in now?”


Bang Yahya's? Wanna see me? Iqlima's heart immediately beat strongly. Chests rumbling. For 2 months he and the man who had helped him many times did not meet.


“Se...seventually doc!” Sahut Iqlima hurriedly. He wears his dress and socks.


Chequek.


“Ma... Login, Doc! Bang Yahya please!” Iqlima said nervously.


“After I get you a drink!”


“No need, brother! We just had a drink" Sahut Yahya. Iqlima glanced at Doctor Jelita. The doctor smiled.


“How are you?”


“Alhamdulillah good, bang!” Sahut Iqlima. His face met without his control.


“Other times the door is on lock only yes!" Yahya. Iqlima.


"I'll take you for a walk so you don't squander. Where do you want to go? Is there a place you want to go?” Iqlima. He immediately nodded back. Yahya waited for the answer of the melodious voice girl in front of him.


“I want.. I want to go to Seulawah forest. I want to go there!” Iqlima's reply left Yahya and Jelita shocked.


“We can go to the beach or to other tourist attractions” Doctor Jelita offers other options. He was concerned about the mental health of his patients.


“I am okay, Doc! It's been 6 months. It's been too long. Thank God I am healthy. God willing I am strong! Hilman is also in jail!” Sahut Iqlima. He immediately raised his head to look at Yahya expectantly. They met each other for a few seconds. This young man could see the strength and rigidity from within the brown eyeball belonging to Iqlima. Like magic, for some reason the shady eyeballs formed a slight subtle sigh in him.


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