Holy Prison (Love For Iqlima)

Chapter 64: Regret and Longing

Chequelek

Assistant opens the door. Yahya faced Haji Zakaria and Hajjah Aisyah with a still chaotic mood. Yahya knew that something was wrong was going on. There was no way her mother would send an impromptu return ticket if all was well. So, saying Bismillah, he entered the meeting room.

“Assalamu’alaikum Abah, Ummi.” Yahya gives takzim greetings. Haji Zakaria patted the son on the shoulder. Yahya took his place.

“Ummi doesn't want to be stale, tell me why you can fool Abah and Ummi?” Yahya looked surprised.

“Mi, if you talk it use mukaddimah first. Why use full gas?” Sergey Haji Zakaria was not happy.

“Ma’af Bah, but Yahya has been so outrageous!” Sahut Hajjah Aisyah's.

“Ummi has promised not to be emotional!” Hajjah Aisyah breathed.

“Why did you marry a widow?!” Yahya. Beyond predictions, he did not expect his mother would find out this reality so soon.

“You have learned the rules in our big family from childhood to puberty. You already know that single men in our family can't marry widows! But why do you keep doing it?” Yahya fell silent to the impromptu attack.

“Jawab Yahya!!” Hajjah Aisyah's voice was rising.

“Mi, Iqlima has been married or never married before, as long as he does not belong to others, Yahya think there is nothing wrong with this marriage!” Sahut Yahya firmly.

“Built you!” The Hajjah Aisyah. Yahya.

“Mi... Ease Ummi emotions. Not good too hard! Yahya already married, so we should be grateful because it turns out our son married to the woman shaliha” Haji Zakaria tried to calm the wife.

“Can't be so, Bah! Rules are not made to be broken! This is not a trivial thing, Yahya married a widow! What does our big family say? What does society say? The only son of the President Director of Zakaria Group married a Widow! What will our Rival-Rival say?!Astarghfirullah's.. Ummi couldn't imagine it! Is the world out of stock until Yahya chooses to marry a widow?!” Hajjah Aisyah spoke at length and still with a high tone. He could not resist his wrath. Hajjah Aisyah really felt disgusted as well as embarrassed.

“Yahya, this is a disgrace to our great family! When can you please a parent who raised you this big, son?! It hurts so bad that Ummi heard this news!” Hajjah Aisyah's voice changed. She cried.

“Ma... Ma’afy Yahya, Mi!” Yahya. Seeing Hajjah Aisyah crying, the young man was confused as to what to do. Currently Yahya is also in a condition that is not fit. His mind was muddled thinking of Iqlima who still loved Rais.

“If you still think Ummi is your mother, then divorce her!” Yahya.

“Mi, no need like this! They've become husband and wife, her illegitimate law destroyed their marriage!” This time Haji Zakaria was angry. He raised his voice. Hajjah Aisyah shook her head, the tears flowing more and more.

“It's an unwanted wedding, Bah! Ummi will never be ridho! It will never! There is a lot of damage done to our families because of it. Ummi felt there was no more peace here since the presence of that woman here! Lastly, Yahya and Ilyas who were so familiar could quarrel! Their relationship is shattered until Ilyas is battered! For the next, Ummi did not know there would be any damage especially that would be caused by the woman!” Hajjah Aisyah said sharply. Yahya felt as if time had stopped.

“After all, Ummi wasn't sure the woman could give Yahya a descent. He was married, right? Look at him not having a child. In addition, counted already more than 6 months Yahya married, but the news of pregnancy has not been heard!”

“Mi, actually..”.

“What exactly, Yahya?”

“Actually... ” Yahya's throat choked.

“Actually... Hmh,,, Well... Yahya cannot divorce Iqlima, Mi!” Lirih Yahya's. In all honesty Yahya wanted to tell Hajjah Aisyah that he married Iqlima was still intact and untouched. But the shame of talking about things so personally made Yahya undo his intentions.

"Layla is 16 years old, in an instant she'll be 17. According to Islamic law and state law, you can already marry her! Marry Layla in Shawwal! " Yahya immediately knelt down. The young man shook his head.

"Mi, isn't this too cruel?! "

"Say you?!" Hajjah Aisha got up from her seat.

"You are the cause of all this! You're the one who made everything go awry! You just have to choose, choose to divorce the woman and marry whichever woman you want to be equal to our family or keep the woman and marry Layla! Or... You just kill your old mother!! Your iniquity will make me die sooner! " Sambar HajjahAisyah Sharp. After finishing his sentence, he passed away leaving Yahya limp. The air does not supply oxygen properly. Instantly Yahya awakened. He quickly pursued Hajjah Aisyah.

"Mi, Yahya please don't be like this! Yahya... Yahya please..." Yahya cupped his hands together. The tears are flowing.

"Mi, Yahya please... Yahya loves Iqlima... Yahya could not choose the choice that Ummi gave! Yahya is really sneaking..." Yahya's eyes reddened holding back the cry.

"No excuses, Yahya! Your mistake is fatal! Stop being a durkaha child! Or do you really want to be a lame? Throw away your pseudo love for that woman! Ummi disappointed! You have been educated in boarding schools for many years but it does not make you a dutiful child! Just for a woman's sake, you can argue against the mother who gave birth to you!"

"Listen carefully! Until Ummi dies, Ummi will never forgive you if you don't choose what you're supposed to choose! Even if Ummi dies, never look at Ummi's body! Keep this thing all right!! " Hajjah Aisyah passed by keeping her principles. Yahya. It was like not knowing his own mother. Hajjah Aisyah instantly turned into a roaring lion with a creepy roar.

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Iqlima stared at the dish before him excitedly. It has been more than a week or even almost two weeks Yahya has not visited her since they returned from Korea. Iqlima also did not dare to go out. He continued to sit in the room without being able to do anything. There was only an assistant with a new face that occasionally passed by in the room to change the sheets, delivering food also delivering clothes. Iqlima dilemma. He tried to contact Yahya's mobile phone, but the husband's number could not be reached.

Iqlima stared at the mobile phone screen in his hand. The message from the Academic section of the University states that the lecture will start in 2 days.

Is bang Yahya still so mad at me? I really want to apologize. Lirih Iqlima sad.

I'm mistaken. I'm khilaf. I sinned. I shouldn't have behaved like that. I'm evil. I am a wife who does not know myself! the words came out of his mouth many times. Iqlima. He's really sorry. In my heart Iqlima promised never again to discuss Rais or any other man before Yahya. The tears of Iqlima flowed.

And now Bang Yahya is really punishing me. Although this room is very large and spacious, but my chest feels tight. My heart feels narrow. Being away from this guilt is more painful than any pain I have ever felt. Bang Yahya managed to deter me. Hiks. Iqlima was crying alone. He really does grieve his stupidity.

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"Sorry lady, here's the goat's milk! " Assistant in charge of delivering the same drink for the umpteenth time in a period of more than one week. Iqlima quickly wiped away her tears then nodded. But he could not hide his dark eyes that had blackened from crying for days because of regret and longing.

"Wait mbak! " Call Iqlima in a raucous voice.

"Yes? "

"Did you see Yahya's bang? " Tanya Iqlima glazed. This question has been asked many times. Again the assistant nodded. Iqlima's heart was numb.

"If you see the Yahya bang, please tell me. I just want to know how he is!" Iqlima said with a hopeful face. The assistant nodded. He saw Iqlima with pity and a heart that was also sad. But he also couldn't help anything. He is just a new messenger doing his job.

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