Holy Prison (Love For Iqlima)

Chapter 59: Not Tolerating!

Kriying~

The ringing of the phone filled the workspace of Hajjah Aisyah. He did not publish it because he was focusing on reading the financial statements of some markets owned by his husband who in recent years was left to him to manage.

Tok Tok Tok Tok Tok Tok Tok

“Ummi, please drink!” Sri came to deliver drinks and snacks.

“Sri, you did your job well, right?” Sri jerked.

“Have you made sure Iqlima drinks his potion?” Todong Hajjah Aisyah but his eyes still focus on the documents being studied.

“Su.. Already, Mi!” Sahut Sri was nervous with her head down.

"Truly make sure he drinks with your own eyes? " This time Hajjah Aisyah looked at Sri to make sure. Sri nodded her head.

The Haram Zakaria family has descendants from women like her. Hajjah Aisyah smiled with satisfaction.

Tok Tok Tok Tok Tok Tok Tok

The sound of knocking on the door was heard again.

“Sorry Ummi Hajjah, there was a call letter from the police to Gus Yahya” Another assistant came in and put a letter on the table.

“Letter from the police? What part of PR wants to invite Yahya to work together?” Ask Hajjah Aisyah to relax. He remained focused on paper sheets, as it was common for their companies to be asked to handle projects from the government.

“Bu.. Not Mi, Gus Yahya was called by the police for reports of mistreatment and lashing out against Gus Ilyas!”

“A.. What?!” This time Hajjah Aisyah was snapped.

“Scrapes?!”

“Iya, Mi..”

“No way, this must be wrong! Now Yahya is again completing the project in Korea!” Hajjah Aisyah opened the letter and read it. His face changed immediately.

“Prepare car! I'm going to the police station right now! Please contact Abah!” Hajjah Aisyah rose by folding the origin of the letter she had just read.

“Good Ummi Hajjah!”

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Seoul, South Korea

Tap Tap Tap

Yahya and Iqlima arrived in Korea after a long journey in the face of bad weather and several air turbulence. Iqlima still felt a little dizzy. He rubbed his temple many times. The shock when he was in the airplane was as if he was still feeling.

Sets.

Yahya. The young man took Iqlima's hand, grabbed him and drove out of the airport to the car that was waiting for them. Immediately Iqlima looked at Yahya's face. Unlike before, this time Yahya's attitude felt warmer than usual.

Korea is now at the height of summer. The air temperature can reach 36-38 degrees Celsius. Feels pretty hot. Unlike the weather when they were above the air, rain and lightning struck almost along the way.

"I think we'll find snow everywhere!" Celoteh Iqlima commented. He glanced back at Yahya. The sunglasses that the young man wore caused him to have trouble looking towards Yahya's point of view.

Iqlima wondered if Yahya was interested in the sexy girls passing by in front of them. Yes, Summer is the season when girls can choose to wear pretty bold clothes. The natural beauty of their skin makes it impossible for tourists not to acknowledge and admire it.

"It's summer not winter! " Yahya Sahut flat.

Honestly, Iqlima who had lived in a special autonomous area with Qanun-Qanun Islamic shari'at who also set about the dress code so a little surprised.

"They're beautiful.. " Clear Iqlima.

"Hm... " Yahya's answer made Iqlima pursed his lips. He chose to remain silent until they arrived at the hotel room.

“Why is his bed single bed like this?!” Gerrutu Yahya is upset.

Tit Tit Tit Tit

Yahya contacted Rusdi but no one responded. Actually this is the room that Hajjah Aisyah had prepared for herself. Because at first Hajjah Asiyah was going to South Korea, not Yahya.

“I'll book a new room, wait here for a minute!” Pinta Yahya's.

“I am enough in this room only, Bang Yahya can book other rooms” Sahut Iqlima fast.

“What do you mean?” Yahya squinted his eyes.

“Ti... No mean anything! This room is comfortable enough. I am also tired if I have to move again” Sahut Iqlima reasoned.

“Hmh, so yes... Alright!" Yahya nodded his head. Iqlima smiled in response to Yahya's approval.

"Then we will sleep together in that narrow bed with a jostle! That's what you want, right?” Yahya pointed at the single bed with his chin.

“Ha? Ma'am.. That's not what I mean, mak..he means.” Iqlima.

"Then?! "

"Ti.. no mean a. ap...! "

"You think renting a hotel room in Korea is cheap? If you have to rent two rooms, it is the same as waste! If everyone had a mind like yours, the world would really be a monetary crisis!" Yahya Sembur.

Huh, I want to give up my money if Yahya really mind taking it out. Iqlima.

Drrrttt Drrrttt

Yahya's phone is shaking. Rusdi.

“Where have you been, Rus?!” Yahya immediately raised it.

“Sorry Gus, my phone is left in the car. This I want to deliver documents to Gus” room Yahya glanced at Iqlima.

“I went down to meet Rusdi for a moment! You just rest here” Iqlima nodded. He locked the door.

Iqlima rolled his body on the mattress, but he still could not sleep even for a moment. His body was so tired. Iqlima. He remembered that Yahya was the most sensitive to smell. Worried that her husband would return to protest, the girl quickly moved into the bathroom.

Thank God Bang Yahya has not returned... Iqlima muttered after he finished dressing. He stared at his strange appearance in front of the mirror. Hotpans and a tanktop he wears with his hair down.

"Is this not excessive? " Iqlima murmured to himself.

If you don't want Yahya to look away with Korean girls, you have to look beyond them in his presence. Put on these hotpans! Uuugh, the sugus will definitely melt like candy placed in a microwave. Doctor Jelita snickering. He gave gifts of hotpans to Iqlima while visiting the girl before leaving for Korea.

Big No's! I don't want to! Reject Iqlima raw.

Then you should get ready to lose that sweet but sticky sugus candy in your mouth! Doctor Jelita again. Iqlima frowned.

Ja's.. So then... Bang Yahya a.. would love me ka... if I wear this? Iqlima.

Had Iqlimaaa, he will still love you no matter how you look. This is just a trick so that Yahya is at home and does not turn away. I'm not suggesting you use lingerie, hotpans and a tanktop is enough to make you look elegant. Except. Doctor Jelita paused his sentence.

Except what?

Unless you're the one who took the initiative to wear lingerie in front of her. Whisper Doctor Jelita blinked one eye. Iqlima's eyelids twitching. Her throat was choked.

Tik Tik Tik

Uh. The sound of the clock disperse the daydream of Iqlima.

"Ah, right. This is too much, bang Yahya will definitely laugh at me! I'm just in my pajamas bang Yahya protest, let alone this!" Iqlima hurriedly wanted to change his clothes with a more polite one.

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Iqlima had not had time to change his hotpans, he had heard someone open the door of the room.

Bruouk

Spontaneous Iqlima jumps on the bed. With a quick movement he picked up the blanket and wrapped his entire body, panic made Iqlima roll over and made him make a mistake.

Braaakkkk

Iqlima fell from the bed.

Awwwwws. My waist. Iqlima complained without a sound.

"You why? " Tanya Yahya was astonished. The young man smiled amusedly at the behavior of Iqlima.

"Bang Yahya how can ma.... enter? The door is locked" Lirih Iqlima.

"I have the password to this room! Why you anyway? Why wrap yourself up and sleep down like that? You wanna cosplay cocoon or play circus, huh?!" Yahya asked the circus then slowly walked over. Iqlima shook his head strongly.

"Then why? Are you sick?"

"Don't... Don't come any closer! Stop that!! Bang Yahya better not come near! Stay there!"

"Basic stupid! You don't help me how do you escape?!" Yahya is getting closer.

Oh Rabbi... If I get caught, I'll embarrass myself! Doctor Jelitaaaaa... Iqlima's heart.

In a different place, though,

Braaakkkk

Awwww. Doctor Jelita fell down and complained. He stumbled over the stone until all the books and files in his hand were scattered. The clothes worn turned dirty.

"Sorry, is the doctor okay? " Ask someone who happened to be passing by from the parking lot. He called Jelita a doctor because of the clothes worn by the girl. He also deftly collected books scattered on the road.

"It's okay Bah, uh sir! Thank you!" Doctor Jelita's.

This is the brother of Sugus. Why is it in Bahayangkara Hospital? Doctor Jelita's murmuring.

"Sorry, please help this doctor to stand up!" Pinta Haji Zakaria on the women who passed them.

"Some one has helped, then excuse me!" Abah put the books and documents that had been collected beside Jelita's doctor and then stepped away.

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Hajjah Wirda staggered in one of the inpatient rooms at the Bhayangkara Police Hospital to find out that Ilyas and Yahya had a fight over Iqlima. The dislodged teeth and bruises that spread across almost the entire face of the son were enough to make Hajjah Wirda's heart feel slashed.

"You're too much Ilyas! Wh why? Why should it be the village lady?! Why should he?!" Hardik Hajjah Wirda's.

"Ilyas loves her, Mi! " Then Ilyas is honest.

"Oh God... You're engaged to the beautiful Rumi! She's a lady from a distinguished and distinguished family! Is my son used to it?! You need to be in the rukyah, son!! Not only you, but also Yahya!! That damned woman got you into a fight. It's making you hurt bad! That's outrageous!!" Hajjah Wirda is a beaver. His head seems to explode.

Hajjah Aisyah was crying in the corner. He himself did not think that Yahya was able to do vile deeds especially to his own relatives.

"I cannot tolerate the actions of Yahya, Sister Wirda! " Hajjah Aisyah looked down deeply. Yahya still could not be contacted. The police officers have processed the files and are ready to call Yahya in Korea to go home and undergo an examination. Hajjah Wirda shook his head.

"I know who Yahya is, Dik Aisyah! I have timed him since childhood. There's no way Yahya did it. I can't immediately believe this!" Sergey Hajjah Wirda.

"He is indeed the destroyer and destroyer of families, Brother! She is a damn girl! He's a teaser! Our family is an honorable family who cannot possibly act evil like this! He poisoned Yahya... Now you believe it, right? I can't possibly misjudge" Hajjah Aisyah said, hugging Hajjah Wirda tightly. Ilyas wanted to refute all the thoughts of his mother and Ammah but the agonizing pain made it difficult to refute.

"We have to speak four eyes, brother! This can't be allowed! " Hajjah Aisyah nodded.

"But Nak Ilyas' condition how's brother? " Hajjah Aisyah wiped her tears. He was also wounded to see Ilyas lying helpless. Ilyas was part of his family.

I must punish Yahya if he returns. That kid's been so outrageous! Hajjah Aisyah's.

"I will send Ilyas to Singapore for the best treatment! Brother don't worry. I'm sure Yahya just misunderstood. Our children are blinded by the eyes of their hearts! " Hajjah Wirda wiped the tears of Hajjah Aisyah calms. Together they stepped out of the room to talk about what they should be talking about.

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