Holy Prison (Love For Iqlima)
Chapter 66: I'm Angry But I Miss~
Yahya still lay weak in the hospital. By the doctor, Yahya misdiagnosed eating food to cause bacteria to enter his body. All are aggravated by a mild concussion of the brain because one side of the head had hit the wall when he suddenly fainted.
Yahya looked at the ceiling of the room with a blank look. Infusion hose still adorns the wrist but the condition is much better. The doctor said if Yahya no longer vomited blood, then within 48 hours Yahya was allowed to go home.
Why don't you come see me? Why don't you come with me here? I was angry, very angry, but I missed…
Sreeeg
In one fell swoop Yahya pulled out an infusion needle on his wrist. He quickly put on a change of clothes and was discharged from the hospital.
Chequelek
Someone entered the room where Yahya was being treated.
Room Empty?
"Yahyeah... Yahia... Nak Yahyaaa!" Call Hajjah Aisyah who just came out of the toilet. He panicked and confused to see Yahya who was not on the bed.
"Mas Yahya where's Mi? " Tanya Layla who entered two minutes after Hajjah Aisyah entered the room. The middle-aged woman shook her head.
"In the meantime, Ummi wanted to ask Yahya to the sisters on duty! " Layla nodded.
Ddddrrrrttt Ddddrrrrttt
"Yes Hello! "
"Sorry Miss, the target disappeared! We didn't kidnap her! " Report someone from across.
"What?! Disappeared how?!!" Tanya Layla massages her temples. This young girl's plan is threatened with failure.
"Sorry lady, even though we have prepared the dope and are getting ready to snatch the target! "
"Damnahana!! My father has paid you dear!! I don't want to know! Just look for him until he can!!! Holding a woman alone cannot!!" Hardik Layla shut down her cell phone.
Where's the rancid actor? How did he get away?! Layla's forehead shriveled in wonder.
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"Bang Rafi, I'd better get down here! Let me take a cab! " Pinta Iqlima's. The clock is showing at half-four in the afternoon.
"I can't drop you here! Look out there it's raining! " Sahut Rafi's.
"If the rain stops, I'll take a taxi! " Iqlima continued twisting his veil. Rafi smiled at the behavior of the girl next to her.
"You worried?" Iqlima.
"Haha, just calm down.. I will not do evil to you.. I just want to take you, we go home after the ashar prayer!"
"Hm.. While Rafi prays, let me take a taxi!" Iqlima continued his efforts.
"Don't be stubborn! This is Jakarta not Aceh! There are more crime here! I'm just worried that something's happening to you! You're much safer with me!" Rafi Bright. Iqlima.
"By the way, didn't you go to Trisakti? "
"A... I just moved in"
"Easy that? " Rafi's forehead shriveled. Iqlima was silent. He was more silent. His mind floated thinking of Yahya. Iqlima was worried if her husband was looking for her. Many times he tried to turn on the phone but unfortunately he failed. The battery's out.
"Lucky we met. I don't know why I can't call your number! Is it possible that this is called a soul mate?" Raafi smiled meaningfully. Iqlima bit her lower lip looking out the window. He wanted to admit that he was married, but his marriage and Yahya were still kept secret from the public. This causes Iqlima again to be silent. He's getting anxious.
"So I attended a meeting between the charity that handles orphans and the Student Exclusive Board of the University of Indonesia! So I'm meeting there! " Iqlima nodded. Sometimes he forced his smile to hear Rafi's story.
The car that took them arrived at a foundation. The heavy rain has changed with drizzle. Iqlima looked around. Foundation residents consisting of teenagers aged 12-19 years passed by. They look religious.
"Why are we here? "
"We pray 'ashr first!"
“Here?” Tanya Iqlima assured.
“Yes, I want to say that I live and teach Arabic here!”
“Oh...” The heart of Iqlima is getting unsettled.
“We pray in that mushala! Place wudhu’ ladies over there! We will meet here again in fifteen minutes!” Iqlima. He followed Rafi's instructions. Not waiting any longer, Iqlima immediately stepped to the destination.
He is still the same as when we were in school, different from him just a little more quiet and hmh... Now she's much prettier. Rafi smiled.
Iqlima, I've tried to forget you and I've done it. But the more I avoid you, the more God leads my way to you. Is this really the answer to my mother's prayer? Even to this day, I still expect you. In the future, I'm not sure if I'll ever be able to forget you again. I hope you are the answer to what I am saying. Rafi stared at the back of Iqlima who moved further away from him. He immediately turned around, took wudhu’ and performed ‘ashr prayers.
“Assalamu’alaikum Nak Rafi..” Someone reprimanded Rafi when the young man took the time to go into the teacher's room to pick up a book.
“Wa’alaikumsalam.. Ummi Hajjah?” Rafi was a little surprised. It is not usual that the head of the foundation is in the teacher's room.
“Ummi happened to pass by and saw you talking to a girl, who is she nak?”
"Oh it's just a friend, Mi!”
“Friends? Any timing? Don't be the candidate!”
“Come brought inside, drink first!”
“No need Mi, it's afternoon.. God willing next time! Excuse me for dropping off my friend first!” Umm Hajjah smiled and nodded. Rafi immediately darted away after giving her greetings back.
Hmh... Amazing! Ummi Hajjah clapped his hands without making a sound. He smiled at his mysterious smile.
Rafi came back to Iqlima. Together they rode a car splitting the busy evening streets.
“Bang, I'm down here only!” Pinta Iqlima when another 150 meters Rafi's car will approach the main gate.
“Fortunately you can stay in this big and famous boarding school! How's the story?” Rafi asked curiously.
“The story is long, thanks for the help bang Rafi! Only God can repay him! Jazakallah Khairal Jaza’!” Say Iqlima hastily.
“Iqfive, briefly!” Iqlima turned back.
“This is a book for you!”
“Book?” Iqlima frowned. With a cold sweat he looked to the right and to the left.
“Scientific Book, results of my research on the people of Mongolia and Tibet, Land on the Cloud” Iqlima.
“Take-lah!” Rafi. With doubt Iqlima received the book and without looking, he immediately put it into his sling bag.
“You still owe me a story! I hope this is not our last meeting. God willing there will be next meetings!” Rafi was excited.
"Thank you again, excuse me! " Sahut Iqlima flat. This time he really went.
From a distance of several meters Iqlima saw Sri rowing at the end of the gate. In the middle of the rain, the girl hastened her way.
"Miss, terrible... Ummi Hajjah and Gus Yahya have been waiting for the lady in the living room! Ummi Hajjah seems to be furious!"
Is there a Yahya bang? Iqlima's heart was cold.
"So bang Yahya is also in the family room huh Mbak Sri? " Tanya Iqlima followed Sri's step inside.
"Yes, but isn't the lady worried? "
Deg.
"Yes Rabb... How about Sri Mbak? I just went out to college! " Iqlima as it is realized that now his position as a defendant.
"If it's just a lecture why did the lady come out secretly? This way the position of the lady will be difficult! But my advice is just explain how it is! Ummi Hajjah and Gus Yahya will understand! "
"Duh ibak... How do I get this way, huh? " Iqlima started twisting his veil. Worriedly.
"Or......" Sri turned around. It showed a very serious face.
"Or what is mbak? " Iqlima's face stiffened.
"Will the lady just run away?!"
"Ha?? Ka's.... Escape??" Iqlima.
"Srstttt..." Sri looked to the right and to the left.
"Sorry lady, but maybe running away from this residence would be better for miss!" Sri Bisik. Iqlima.
Is my mistake so big? How'this?
"A... I am a mother's wife! I can't escape! " Clear Iqlima.
"Sorry lady, I'm just worried about you, that's all! Then let me take the lady to the living room! " Iqlima nodded. A great fear enveloped his heart. But Iqlima's longing for Yahya goes far beyond that.
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Chequek.
Iqlima enters the family room. The unfriendly faces were there. Iqlima ventured to glance at the pale-faced Yahya. The young man noticed her. Staring with a piercing look. Unable to see a gaze as sharp as Samurai, Iqlima chose to look down. He sat down to take his place.
What's the matter? Is going out of the house a big mistake? I tried asking Yahya for permission but his number could not be reached.
"Where have you been all day?! " Task Hajjah Aisyah without a stale base.
"Iqlima in class. Today is the first day the class begins! " Sahut Iqlima smoothly.
"Sad. Your big scarf turned out too! "
Sreeeeekkkk
Hajjah Aisyah got up and threw a number of photos in front of Iqlima.
"It's not just keeping your sick husband helpless in the hospital, but you're going on a date with the other guy behind him! You are a woman who does not know yourself! Women don't know how to profit!! The Jahiliyah woman who had no adab!!" Hajjah Aisyah said. The eyes of Iqlima are perfect. His photos with Rafi at the Foundation reached the residence of Bustanul Jannah.
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