Holy Prison (Love For Iqlima)

Chapter 57: Acting Drama

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A hard slap landed on Cahyati's cheek for the umpteenth time.

“I have no problem even thousands of times mas slapped me! But please stop playing women, Mom! It is not good if children know the rottenness of their papa! Moreover, the woman you dated is no older than Rumi!” Cahyati holds a heavy hand slap Arya.

“Cih. Never be the one who cares about children the most! You alone spent 24 hours in the office!” Tukas Arya looked at Cahyati with a sharp gaze.

“I'm stressed about your behavior, Mom! I'm stressed because I always have to pretend to be your harmonious partner when we are far from it all! There's nowhere I can go but the office! I'd go crazy if I kept going like this! I'm going crazy because of your affair”

“Cih, you should be lucky I didn't divorce, you're no longer able to serve me! You can't meet my gair*h! You're old, Cahyati! You weren't ses*xy when we first met” Read Arya. The tears of Cahyati flowed instantly.

“How can you mas!!”

“I'm leaving! There is no point in talking to you!” Arya leaves Cahyati alone.

"Wait, wait for me!" Call Cahyati but Arya does not touch her.

From behind the wall, Rumi who heard the quarrel of her parents also cried. He squeezed the shirt he was wearing. Rumi's feelings were shattered. Events like this are not the first time, it has even happened very often.

Sometimes both parents can change harmoniously when talking about business problems, talking about money problems. But at different times, they again become enemies of each other.

Rumi went into her room. He stared at the nano at a fruit knife and scissors lying neatly on his dressing table. Slowly Rumi walked closer. With his eyes moist and hands shaking, he took the knife and stared softly at the shiny iron.

For Yahya who was married

For the gray life I have

For all the fake smiles

For a cruel world order

Hhhh and in the end all humans will be at their lowest. Rumi muttered with a wry smile.

“Assalamu’alaikum, Pa!” Arya leaves the house to coincide with Ilyas' arrival. Her son-in-law greeted her with a greeting.

“Wa’alaikumsalam.. Eh nak Ilyas?”

“I want permission to take Rumi away for a while, pa!” Pinta Ilyas, he wants to continue the conversation about the cancellation of their engagement.

“Haha, why ask for permission? Papa has full trust in you! Already, just bring it. You're his fiancee. Don't hesitate! Papa's going to the office first, haha!” Arya's voice relaxed as she passed.

“Eh, this is mas Ilyas the candidate mba Rumi yes?” Layla suddenly came out to say hello. After learning that Yahya was leaving for Korea, the girl decided to return home for a while.

“I.. Yeah, hmh where's your veil?” Ilyas asked clumsyly to see Layla who only wears a shirt and knee-length pants.

“Gerah! I'm just at home, not anywhere!” Ilyas rubbed his neck. He lowered.

“Oh yes mas, want to anterin me to the airport no?”

“Airport? Why not just go with the driver? Sorry, I want to see Rumi!” Reject Ilyas.

“Sama driver ga exciting! Aging, the conversation ain't good! Hmh, is that it? Yes already! Though I really want to meet Yahya mas who will leave for South Korea today!” Layla showed a sad face.

“Later after Yahya returned from Korea you can meet him!” Ilyas cuek.

“Ga sure can meet, especially if he comes home from Korea later his wife will definitely get pregnant. They want a honeymoon there! Yahya wants to be betrothed to me! Could even cheat continue to honeymoon!” Layla. Ilyas.

“Hon.. Honeymoon?” Layla nodded. Ilyas's mind instantly fell apart instantly.

Iqlime...

“Okay, I'll take you to Yahya!”

“Really?” Layla sumringa. After getting a nod from Ilyas, he darted inside to hurry to change clothes.

Tok Tok Tok Tok Tok Tok Tok

“Mbak, Ma'am..” Call Layla knock on Rumi's room door.

“Mbak Rumi..” Call Layla again. Silence no one said.

“Mbak, I'll take Ilyas for a moment to meet Yahya yaaa! Just a minute,aaa!” Shouted Layla who immediately left without really intending to meet Rumi.

“What do you want to get to the airport later? Are you going to derail their departure?” Investigate Ilyas when they're in the car.

“Entah, it feels like seeing Yahya mas only I feel happy. I want Yahya to glance at me even if only a little. But the actor really stole the start early! Way too sadistic!” Layla said with a cynical smile.

“Pelakor? What is a lakor?”

“Pelakor is a designation for women who snatch another woman's lover!” Layla puts her hand together.

“Ha? At.. He's not an actor! She's a good girl! You don't indiscriminately accuse him!” Sergey Ilyas fast. Layla frowned.

“Indeed to know him?” Layla turned around. Ilyas.

“Why silence, Mas? Do you know him?” Todong Layla again.

“I mean, you don't know who Yahya's wife is, why say she's an actor? Huh is basically Yahya alone who brengs*k!” Ilyas was furious.

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As always, as much as possible Iqlima tried to compensate for Yahya's move. But this time it was much easier because of the item he should have brought by the assistants.

“Bang Yahya, actually took me to Korea in what order?” Ask Iqlima.

“Business sequence” Sahut Yahya flat.

“Oh.” Somehow there was a feeling of disappointment in Iqlima's heart when he heard the answer.

“You sit here first, I go to the toilet. Let Rusdi help us check in!” Iqlima.

“Do you want to come too?”

“No!”

"Okay!" Yahya immediately darted away to the toilet which was not far near them.

Is Yahya angry? Think Iqlima.

Why has Yahya been avoiding eye contact with me lately? Iqlima looked down sad. His mind floated last time in the bathroom Yahya tried to unbutton his clothes one by one. Not yet finished Yahya passed it, the young man immediately rose up and left him just like that. Yahya chose to call a female assistant to help Iqlima. Before the day of their union, Yahya seemed excited and excited.

Am I not attractive? Negative thoughts in his head. Actually Iqlima did not want the incident to happen again, honestly he himself felt very embarrassed. It's just that Yahya's attitude that refuses to even avoid it makes Iqlima feel failed to be desired by her own husband.

“Iqfive...” Someone called out to him from behind.

“Ustadz Ilyas?” Iqlima.

“Are you going to Korea?” Iqlima. His forehead shriveled when he saw Layla not wearing the hijab also standing near them. Iqlima couldn't help but admire her beauty.

“Why can you get this hard on me?” Ilyas's eyes are watery.

“I don't understand what ustadz Ilyas says” Sahut Iqlima back two steps back keep distance.

“Why did you just leave me? For Yahya's sake, why would you cheat me? Did you guys really engineer all the events as neat as possible to fool me?!” Unable to stand it, Ilyas continued to launch his accusations. Iqlima shook his head in disbelief at what he heard.

Look at the hypocrite's look. It turns out that in addition to luring mas Yahya, poor actors do not know themselves have first lured prospective husband mbak Rumi! Stale one! Hid. Layla smiled cynically. He opened his hands to watch the performance in front.

“Stop ustadz Ilyas, I respect you so much. Don't Ustadz spoil this respect with those unfounded accusations!” Sergei Iqlima.

“You think I'm a crazy person of respect? Throw away the Ustadz title in front of my name! I just want justice. That's it!” Sahut Ilyas. His eyes were red withstanding anger.

“What justice do you want? What kind of justice are you struggling with right now?!" Tanya Iqlima put her sling bag on the chair.

"Listen carefully! You decided to leave me with a letter. You alone decided to go in when my condition was really slumped! I never asked to be married, but you yourself came to give me a glimmer of hope.!” Iqlima paused his sentence, he inhaled a deep breath.

“Yes, maybe it is trivial for you! But not for me, hope is like a flashpoint in the dark. Even if it's just a speck, but it can actually light up an entire dark space in my heart!”

“But what? With all your honorable will you just leave without a word! Even a speck of hope you immediately extinguish before he can give his light! Even though I'm just a country girl, you think you can play me?" Iqlima is no less fiery.

"Now arbitrarily you accuse me of playing the best possible role in corrupting me, as if I were the guilty one. In fact, you are an actor in a drama that you created yourself!” The tears of Iqlima flowed. Ilyas had trouble swallowing his saliva. The facts that Iqlima revealed were able to make his heart break.

“Iqlima... A.. I…. Actually A... I..”

“Enough! There's nothing to go on, actually I don't want to say anything. But the accusations you say sound very disturbing! Then I feel a little need to straighten it out!” Continue Iqlima firmly. Ilyas looked at Iqlima with a sad look. He took a few steps forward. Unexpectedly, Ilyas quickly grabbed Iqlima's hand with the intention of apologizing.

Sreeeg.

Buugh.

Awwww. Layla closed her eyes.

As long as the fist landed perfectly on Ilyas' face. The young man immediately fell on the floor.

“Yahya? You you?! Sssss” Ilyas hissed, he held the corner of his broken lips. Fresh blood is pouring out.

“Bang Yahya jangaaan!” Iqlima held Yahya's arm preventing him. But the young man did not. People who passed by stopped to see the commotion. Yahya pulled the collar of Ilyas's shirt, forcing him to rise to his feet. Yahya drew his mouth close to Ilyas's ear.

“I accept all your accusations. I took all your punches. I accept everything you've told me. But one, not one fingernail, never dare you touch MY WIFE! Because he only BELONGs to ME a!” Bisik Yahya's.

“Stop stop! What's this commotion?!” The security guards came to break up. Yahya immediately threw Ilyas' body to make him stagger.

“Mas Well...” Not yet Layla called Yahya, the young man had pulled Iqlima's arm to enter the waiting room. Chests rumbling. Ilyas' hand that had touched the back of Iqlima's hand slightly made him angry.

"Bang Yahya, wait... Bang Yahia... Be ill... " Iqlima complained, Yahya's hand grip felt press his wrist until unconsciously the wrist reddened.

Yahya stop. He removed the grip of his hand and moved Iqlima to turn to face him. Yahya gave a blasphemous look at the two netra Iqlima.

Outside the waiting room, Layla pulled back her outstretched hand to call Yahya. The girl was a little surprised to the point of being shocked.

Iqlima was completely unexpected.

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