Holy Prison (Love For Iqlima)

Chapter 42: Your Punishment Begins From Now on!

A new senior Ustadzah will enter the class when a santriwati comes running over to him.

Hh Hh Hh. Santriwati was panting. Senior Ustadzah frowned.

“A.. Assalamu’alaikum Ustadzah Ayuni, department of ustadzah.truck!”.

“Wa’alaikumussalam, what is it?!”

“Atrocious dorm! A new Santriwati named Iqlima was not in her room. He is thought to have disappeared since last night”

“What?! How can?!”

“I don't know either, but the other ustadzahs are looking for him!” Ayuni directly turned the bow. He did not enter the class. With a quick step he headed towards the dormitory santriwati.

Brakkkk

The door of the room that was already open, Ayuni opened wider.

“Where is Iqlima?!” Santriwati who was asked glanced at each other then shook her head.

“ ‘Afwan ustadzah, from earlier dawn we did not see Iqlima, but his clothes bag is still here!” Said Iqlima's roommate. Ayu went in to check. He saw the belongings of Iqlima but nothing suspicious.

“Is it possible Iqlima is still in the bathroom or eating in the cafeteria?”

“The situation is not everywhere ustadzah! Me and my friends have already checked in all places!” Ayi, the nanny's ustadzah came in. Whether to get news from where, the other santriwati had also gathered in front of Iqlima's room.

That's a lot of guts for the new kid! He doesn't know if breaking can get punished!

He was like his was indeed a brat who was put into a pesantren to improve morals! No see, not a day here he's been troublemaking by looking for trouble at the nanny! The new Santri must be punished to be aware! They whisper to each other. A loud voice began to sound.

“What Iqlima does not ask permission when out of room?” Tanya Ayuni investigated.

“Absolutely not, surely Iqlima ran away out of fear in the trial. Last night he looked for trouble and did evil to us!” Sahut Ayi looked down pretending to be sad.

“Ustadzah Ayuni, do we need to report this to Ummi Hajjah?” Ask the other ustadzah.

“Hold, don't first. If in 12 hours Iqlima does not return, we will tell Ummi Hajjah! But if Iqlima turns out to be back before 12 hours, then I myself will teach him a lesson!” Ayuni Sahut. The others agreed.

Secretly Ayi smiled. Currently, he is the happiest person on the news of Iqlima's disappearance.

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Yahya lowered Iqlima after they made it through a rather steep iron staircase.

Prok Prok

Yahya clapped his hands. Instantly the room became bright. The lights in the room use a sensor that will automatically turn on if you hear a loud noise. Three doors were immediately visible in front of them.

Iqlima's mind wandered everywhere. Allegedly will be left behind or will be punished by being locked in one of the rooms makes Iqlima not release the grip of his hand on the robe of her husband.

“Select one of the doors!” Yahya's Word.

“Ha?” Iqlima shook his head strongly. He really doesn't want to be in brackets.

“Quick! Your punishment depends on your choice! Do you want me to choose it?! I know exactly what is behind those doors!” Yahya spoke seriously by bringing his face closer to Iqlima's face.

“One…. Ti...” Yahya started counting.

“Door no. 2!” Sahut Iqlima fast. He felt his heart beating strongly. Yahya silently smiled. He took the key from his pocket and opened the door.

“The first door is the road to a clear river with a flowing waterfall. Usually if tired of campus or office business, I go there to hear while listening to the sound of water!” Remember Yahya.

“What punishment would suit me if bang Yahya took me there?” Ask me spontaneously.

“Kutkut!” Sahut Yahya origin. Iqlima took pains to swallow his saliva. He was really sorry to ask.

“Door number 3 is a shortcut to pesantren. Through the door, you will directly arrive at the gate of the princess dormitory!”

“Why do I have to be in front of the girls' dorms instead of sons? It must be bang Yahya want to steal the opportunity right?” Iqlima.

Plot*

Aww. Again Yahya touched Iqlima's forehead.

“Your mind should be sterilized! It was Ummi who designed it. After all, the location of my room is only suitable for the santriwati gate. If the son's dormitory is located far away in the building opposite!” Yahya Bright. Iqlima.

Chequek.

“Abang want to tell me to swim?” Yahya just kept silent not responding to the question Iqlima was asking. He went deeper and opened the next door.

“Masya Allaaaah..Beautiful once!” Iqlima's eyes immediately sparkled. From the 3rd floor where he stands now, he can see the view of the lake and waterfall that is plastered in front of him. Iqlima and the view are separated only by a glass wall.

“You haven't had a shower from 2 days ago right?” Yahya immediately squinted his eyes.

“I don't have a swimsuit!” Sahut Iqlima.

“Stupid! Who wants to take you for a swim?! You will only trouble me if it turns out that you can only swim in stone style!” Yahya moves to turn on the water to fill the bath-up.

Currently, they are in a bathroom with complete equipment and a treat that spoils the eye.

“Because your body is dirty and smells bad, so you need this!” Yahya took off his robe to the top with a white t-shirt. He began to sprinkle bath-salt, a combination of salt and minerals. Not to forget, Yahya also poured bubble-bath. Lastly he also put the bath-bomb, at a glance like a camphor with a larger size. But immediately these bath-bomb melted and issued a burst of abundant foam and gave off the aroma of soothing therapy.

Iqlima from earlier only paid attention to what Yahya did. He did not expect, Yahya's room has a labyrinthine hallway and save a lot of surprises.

“Detach your clothes!” Yahya's word was suddenly without a stale ado.

“Ha?” Iqlima. His face turned pale. Spontaneous He crossed his arms to the chest by rubbing his eyes.

Yahya stopped the activity of increasing soap bubble foam when he saw Iqlima that did not also move from its place.

“A... I can ma...mandi myself! Really can! I ain't lying! Can kok!” Iqlima said convincingly in a panicked tone.

“You open it yourself or I open it?!” Ask Yahya is asductive. Iqlima.

“Iqlima Noor Azkiya, Your punishment starts from now!” Yahya again. He began to walk closer to his wife.

***

The sunlight coming through the window curtains hit Layla's face. The beautiful girl woke up. His eyes glittered around. Her net caught Razil's fresh figure coming out of the bathroom with a towel waist.

“Honey... have you woken up?” Ask Razil.

“Hm” Sahut Layla yawns and rubs

her face. He just remembered that yesterday he asked permission for his mother to stay at the house of Mayang, his best friend. Razil walked over. This young man immediately kissed Layla's head.

“I've prepared breakfast for you!” Razil Brisks. Layla put away her thick blanket. The villa air in the morning was so cold. The girl who only wears a tanktop and shorts hastily put her jacket back on. He went straight to the sink to wash his face.

“Eat!” Tell Razil again. Fried rice cow's egg and a glass of warm milk served on the nightstand. Layla took her food. Razil hugged him from behind.

“I've always loved your hair!” Razil inhaled a deep breath of Layla's hair. This girl casually drank the milk and ate her rice without commenting.

“Then... Hmh, When are you going to hand it over for me?! When can I taste it? We've been dating for a long time!” Razil's question made Layla stop chewing.

“Iaaang, We haven't dated in years. I need a deeper proof of love from you then I'll hand it over !” Layla turned around. Razil's hug came off.

“What should I do to make you believe me, hm?”

“What yaaa? " Layla seemed to think.

"Maybe if you want to jump into the abyss under which there are many beasts for my sake! Or the…. You want to stand on the railroad tracks, and when the machinist honks his horn, you bravely stay there and then Wuuuuusssss” Sahut Layla stretches out her arms. Razil's throat suddenly choked.

“Hahahaha.." Layla laughed holding her stomach looking at Razil's tense face.

"Your face turns ugly if so, don't get too tense! Just relax!" Layla pats Razil on the cheek.

"Oh yeah, thanks for the car gift baby! I was the one who was, papa must have been looking for me... Muach!” Layla kissed Razil's left cheek and darted out after picking up her things.

It's nice to just have fun! Gumam Layla walks out of the villa with her new car keys.

Drrrrttt Drrrrtt

Layla's phone suddenly shook. Hajjah Aisyah sent a message,

Son, come home later. Ummi is cooking your special and you should also try Yahya's favorite food.

Reading messages from her future mother-in-law, Layla increased her sumringah.

Bang Yahya, See you sooon!

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