Holy Prison (Love For Iqlima)

Chapter 33: See You in Jakarta!

Layla opens Aryan's office. The middle-aged man who was sleeping on his oversized chair woke up hearing the sound of the door squealing.

“Papa's son! Come here!” Arya spread her hands. Layla slid into a hug.

“Layla misses papa. Papa's been busy. There's never time for Layla!”

“I'm sorry papa, son!"

"Are you going to skip dinner tonight? " Tanya Layla was sad. Arya threw out her breath.

"Delighted you! And believe! All the busyness you do is for your future as well as your brother! Just for you guys.. Papa's favorite kids!” Arya really meant it. Layla again had to swallow the pill disappointed to hear the father's absurd answer.

“Then, papa promised to match Layla with mas Yahya, right?” Layla pursed her lips. Spoiled.

“Sure! Sure was! Who does not know Haji Zakaria? Besides being a famous Ulama, Haji Zakaria also has a large company that will be passed down to Yahya! Papa won't think twice about matching you up with a superior seedling! Papa really selected a mate of choice for you, baby!” Arya sumringah.

“You and Yahya will collaborate. Our company will merge into an unrivalled company! One thing you must remember! Later, you must have descendants from Yahya! Then that way your position will get stronger!” Arya.

the descendant?

“But what if it turns out there was another woman who snatched Yahya mas from Layla, Pa?”

“Haha It's impossible. Who dares to corner papa's son? You're flawless. Papa's son is the perfect girl! You're papa's pride! If there were a woman of that kind, then of course you should get rid of her! Papa is sure you are capable! Son of pride papa should have a good political game!”

Right too, that rancid smelly actor should I get rid of! Arya's words made Layla think hard.

Tok Tok Tok Tok Tok Tok Tok

Ciiiite

"Excuse me, Mr. Arya. Teuku Hilman is scheduled to land in Jakarta in three days! " Saiden gave a report.

"Ha... Hahahahha.... Goody! The child will be very useful in the future!" Arya looked satisfied.

"Who is Hilman, Pa? "

"It doesn't matter, he's just a lackey! " Arya Sahut smiled cynically. Layla nodded not to bother.

***

Yahya stepped forward with an intimidating gaze that made Iqlima fall on the sofa. His net focus was on looking at the remains of the red lipstick that was still attached clearly there.

Yahya's movements that thinned their distance made Iqlima's heart beat unbecoming. This young man forgot himself. Yahya put their lips together again. But not just sticking. He took a strong sip of it as if he wanted to remove the trace of color that was so distracting to his mind.

“Bang..” Call Iqlima sad after successfully scooping a little air. The sweet call made Iqlima's mouth open slightly. That opportunity was not wasted. He attacked her again. The buzzing sound that raised the adrenaline also added to Yahya's spirit.

His wild hands did not remain silent. Yahya quickly found the location of the Iqlima button. Be met. He's still in his position. Iqlima stared at him. One button got out of place.

In one fell swoop, Yahya lifted up the long veil that felt disturbing. Iqlima's slightly clean skin made Yahya have difficulty breathing. Increasingly curious, he continued his mission by unbuttoning the second. Yahya will proceed to the third button however,

“Bang..!” Iqlima's hand on Yahya's hand made his movement stop. Their breath sounds roaring. Yahya looked at Iqlima nelangsa.

Iqlime... Pleases... Yahya's mind groans.

“Ki..We have not wudhu’, be. lum read do’a.”.

Deg.

“Ju.. also be..lum prayer sunnah two raka’at!” Say Iqlima with a loud breath. He lowered his veil down. His heart is still beating.

“Hemm” Yahya. Throat's choked. He had to retreat. Because he was overwhelmed with responsibility, his head turned dizzy. His eyes were twitching.

Tap Tap Tap

Suddenly we heard footsteps on the terrace. Iqlima and Yahya stared at each other.

“Assalamu’aikuuum..” Doctor Jelita opened the door without knocking. Yahya spontaneously rose. He quickly rubbed his face and and wiped the lightning of his mouth. Iqlima itself is busy fixing the disheveled look.

Hhhh. Just barely. Yahya breathed a sigh of relief.

Ruffled hair, clothes tangled and around the shoulders there is a hand grip. The rest of the sweat is still stuck in the sideburns. How interesting! Doctor Jelita one of her lips up. Then he plotted his neutrality towards Iqlima.

Unsymmetrical veil, lipstick that has disappeared, swollen lips. Hmh, must be something burning going on between them in the room. Oh no! But in this living room! Doctor Jelita analyzes.

Ow, I'm a few seconds late!

“Hhhmpfff Hmppfff Hahaha” Doctor Jelita who could not help but laugh finally exploded.

“Doctor why laugh? Did the doctor miss anything? Why come back so soon?” Iqlima squinted his eyes. Wonder.

“Do my presence disturb your preoccupation, hm?!” Todong Doctor Jelita smiled nosily.

“Bu.. Not so!” Iqlima. Yahya who was still dizzy massaged his temple.

“Hmh... As a doctor with a myriad of achievements like me, I'm actually very busy and I still have a lot of work to do...." Doctor Jelita said with a serious look.

"But okay.... As a friend with above average loyalty level, I will take my time to drop Yahya off to the airport as usual!”

“Yahya, you will return to Jakarta today too right?” Doctor Jelita's Fishing Line. He showed me his neat teeth.

“Huh, Who said?” Sambar Yahya fast.

“Iqlima, prepare a room for me! Because I'll spend the night here!”

“The existence of Iqlima is still not safe from Ilyas interference! The soul of humanity is called. I have to look after him!” Yahya again.

“OOOOOH so yes! All righty! Continue your mission! Then I'll get back to work. Byeeeee” Doctor Jelita started to step out the door but suddenly she turned her head back.

“O Yes Iqlima, your lips are swollen! Do not forget to smear the drug if you need to give the drug that tastes the most bitter. Wasps around here are indeed ferocious! I'm afraid the wasp will come back to pounce on you! You have to be careful!” Doctor Jelita immediately ran away after finishing her sentence. Iqlima tightly closed his mouth with a palm.

Jelita SHIT*N!! Yahya muttered.

After the death of Doctor Jelita, Yahya immediately did push-ups to neutralize the rumbling in his body that has not subsided.

"Bao... Why suddenly sports? " Unfortunately, Iqlima intends to approach Yahya.

"Don't come any closer! Stay in your position! Don't come here!" Yahya's word is firm. Iqlima stopped his movement.

"Goodle. Stop right there! Don't try to get close! " Yahya continues to do push-ups until the count of 23 until his phone rings. Haji Zakaria called.

"Assalamu'alaikum Bah! "

"Wa'alaikumsalam Son! You where? "

"Yeah in Medan, Bah! "

"Tomorrow bring your wife to Jakarta. Abah wants to see her! " Titue hajj Zakaria.

"Tomorrow Bah? "

"Faster is better. May Ummi be ridho with your chosen wife! We must make walimatul 'ursy to avoid slander. The crowd should know that you're married! And we will also make a press conference to the media! "

Yahya glanced at Iqlima who was staring at him. This young man stepped out of the house. He looked to the right and left. Vigilant.

"Yahya has not intended to announce our marriage so soon bah, Ummi certainly does not agree. Iqlima has to adjust first. In the meantime, Iqlima will put Yahya in the pesantren until the situation is conducive! " Haji Zakaria was silent. This situation is difficult. Moreover, large families will definitely protest with impromptu decisions that are out of the ordinary.

"You're mature enough to think, son! Whatever it is, take Iqlima immediately to Jakarta. Abah just wants to meet Abah's son-in-law! "

"Good Bah. Tonight too Yahya will have Rusdi pick up the ticket for tomorrow's flight. Thank you for being so heartened!"

"See you in JAKARTA, son!"

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