Holy Prison (Love For Iqlima)

Holy Prison (Love For Iqlima)
Chapter 73: Yahya Surrender



The atmosphere in the meeting room seemed tense. Most of the families agreed to Hajjah Aisyah's wish for Yahya to divorce Iqlima and marry Layla. Moreover, they have made comparisons. Well in a way, nasab, seedlings, bebet also weights, it is certain that Layla is far superior.


All of that was reinforced by the opinion of Hajj Moses as the most important person to speak. He asserted that Yahya must choose one option to avoid disgrace also for the sake of mutual benefit. For them, Yahya is now trapped by a momentary love. There is nothing better right now than ending it.


“Stupidity, choosing our sons and daughters a partner of good offspring is an obligation. Deep-rooted and highly taboo tradition to break!” Haji Musa continued his oration. The family present again nodded. Yahya is completely cornered. He is like a defendant who is in court but has known how the end of his life fate.


“Kak Wir, why do I seem to disagree in this way huh? Poor son Iqlima, he must be hurt! Anyway son Yahya has got him” Whisper someone into Hajjah Wirda's ear.


“Dik Fatma, you know what? Don't interfere in their affairs! You have to know where you are! Don't look for trouble, let alone your husband's dead! You will only be looked at one eye! Just shut up and wait for Haris, your son will be betrothed to which girl!” Hajjah Wirda tells Fatma, his younger brother. The fatma that had been glazed earlier could only be silenced. The woman looked down sadly in light of her late husband.


Bruuuk


Suddenly Yahya knelt down. All attention turned to him.


“Dear Ananda, have you now realized your mistake?” Tanya Hajjah Aisyah. Another uncle came up to Yahya.


“Wake up, Son! It is never too late to repent!” Yahya is not pinched. He remains on his knees.


“Let ananda speak" Yahya said politely.


"Please, Son! "


"Sorry that what you will say at this time can hurt Ummi and the family present!” Those in the room frowned waiting for what Yahya would say next.


“Sorry if ananda sassy! At no time will Ananda ever divorce Iqlima! Ananda won't be polygamous either! Enough Iqlima the only one. The first and last!” The family present was agape.


“What??! Istighfar Yahya! Do not be presumptuous in front of the Buya and the others!!”


“Quickly beg for mercy!” Hajjah Aisyah's word of wrath. Yahya exhales in his position


.


What did Ummi do? After Ummi mendzalimi Iqlima, Ummi also wants me to follow his tyranny! For the sake of ambition, now Ummi humiliates me in front of a big family.


Sorry Gus, I feel sorry for Miss Iqlima who continues to be hurt, so I also represent Sri to announce this to Gus! But I beg you, do not tell Umm Hajjah that Gus knows it. I beg you. I'm afraid of losing my job while the kids still need me so much! Such is the demand of Yahya. The young man closed his eyes. Her chest feels tight.


“Ananda sorry for disappointing everyone present! But whatever happens, ananda's decision is round and inviolable!” Yahya Strictly.


“Astaghfirullah Yahya!! Is it because of that woman that you actually turned into a disobedient child?! Where was your devotion as a child?!” Hardik Hajjah Aisyah. Yahya's tears flowed a drop. The changing atmosphere is not conducive. The family present whispered.


“Son, wake up.. Don't fight your mother! You already know and have studied various books. Although I am not a religious celebrity, at least I know that in Islam, the position of a mother is so noble. Even the Prophet mentioned the word mother three times after mentioning the word Father!” Hajj Moses' Advice. His face looked disappointed.


“Buya, Wallahi. By Allah ananda loved and respected Ummi. Ananda respects all who are here! But the issue of divorce, polygamy, is really very sensitive. Ananda admits ananda is guilty, ananda has broken family traditions. Traditions that consider marriage not as complete as a disgrace! This mistake cannot be forgiven. Therefore Ananda kneeled down in front of a large family who had ananda disappointed.” Yahya paused his long sentence. He took a deep breath back.


“But sorry, once again ananda reiterate! Ananda cannot divorce Iqlima. If a divorce or polygamy occurs, then there will be a woman's heart hurt. There will be injustice. Leading one wife is still a lot to learn especially if it comes to polygamy. No matter how hard one tries to be fair, ananda will definitely not be able to because ananda science is not yet at that stage!” Say Yahya with a raucous voice. Some of those present nodded to justify what Yahya had said.


“Yahya, you defended that seductress desperately! Only for the sake of a widow would you willingly kneel down! You've gone too far! You exceeded your limit!!” Hajjah Aisyah is getting windy.


Whahuh? The widow?! Astarghfirullah's.. So Yahya married a widow?


A loud voice began to fill the room.


The widow is flirting. The widow is getting ahead.


Wonderful yes, did not expect Yahya class can be tempted. It's smirking! They keep whispering. Hajjah Aisyah's cup is hot. He had no choice but to melt Yahya's heart of stone.


“You till when this disgrace you will bring in our big family, Nak?” Hajjah Aisyah began to soften. He lowered the volume of his voice. Yahya stood up.


“Ummi, actually Yahya really does not want to say private things in public like this... Yahya shame! But know... Iqlima never teased Yahya. But Yahya is the one who is tempted! Yahya's heart has been moved by his charm..." The room feels increasingly tense.


Because this problem has no solution and meeting point. Then okay... Yahya who will relinquish.”.


“Yahya does not want Yahya's personal problems to be a burden in a large family! So Yahya decided to let go of all this. Tonight Yahya officially resigned from the position of President Director of El Zakaria Group, Yahya will also resign from the position of deputy director at Bustanul Jannah. In addition, Yahya will also return all assets that have been secured. Yahya will go from this residence with Iqlima! Yahya just wants to be the man in charge” Yahya said. He bowed and walked back politely. Yahya came out of the meeting room


leaving Hajjah Aisyah and the extended family with their mouths open. Yahya's decision was like lightning in broad daylight. Hajjah Aisyah's tears fell.


"Change, how is this?" Hajjah Aisyah asked in panic at her uncle.


"Look Aisyah.., Yahya was used to living a luxurious life. He won't stand lingering outside and will be back soon!" Hajj Moses was calm.


Yahya came out of the room with mixed feelings but he was very sure of what he was doing.


“Gus..” Yahya's move stalled. He looked up when Sri's voice sounded to him.


“Sorry Gus, Let me come with Gus and Miss! I want to serve wherever Gus and Miss go!” Sri said. Yahya smile.


“I already have nothing, Ma'am Sri!”


“I would not be paid, I would like to join Gus and Miss!” Sri wiped her tears.


“Sri, although you are not my biological sister, we were raised in the same neighborhood! I've taken you like my own sister.” Yahya paused his sentence.


“There is nothing heavier than leaving this all but leaving Ummi. Then whatever happens I beg you to stay by Ummi's side! Can I ask you to stay here?” Pinta Yahya with teary eyes. Sri was fixated, then slowly she nodded. Yahya felt a little relieved. He returned his smile and began to leave Sri.


“Gus... Please wait a moment..” Call Sri a small run after Yahya.


“I promise to Gus. No matter what happens, I will stay by Ummi Hajjah's side!” Sri Saying. His tears trickled. Yahya nodded while patting the top of Sri's head.


“Thank you, Sri! I trust you.” Sri looked at Yahya's back which passed with a sad feeling that collapsed.


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“Look at him! His face looked like an angel Ridwan.... He's the incarnation of the angel Malik! Huhhhhh.... He is so smart and smart!” There were cynical comments from one of the students when they saw Iqlima was cleaning his learning equipment. The language class tonight is just over.


From the moment I first set foot into the classroom, Iqlima could hear all the negative whispers addressed to him. They really don't whisper. His voice filled the room.


“Huuss, don't be reckless! He's a golden boy! Ustadzah Ayuni and Ustadzah Rahayu who have been here for a long time can be depak because of him. Especially us? Serem ih!”


“Monster kalee series... Hahahaha”


“Ganas... Hahahaha” They laugh out loud. Iqlima quickly cleaned up his equipment. Without poking them, Iqlima immediately darted away.


Having just been together with Yahya made Iqlima seem to forget the world. But his heart slipped again, his mood dropped dramatically considering some events that had just happened.


Outside the classroom, still from the second floor Iqlima pulled over. It turned out that the rain had fallen hard. The woman reached out her hand to feel the softness of the raindrops falling from the sky.


I'm Layla Asmarini Ningsih! Yahya's future wife! Layla's words continued to ring in Iqlima's mind.


Test Test Test Test


The falling water dripped down from up there along with the falling of the water from the corner of his eye. Slowly Iqlima down one by one rung of stairs. He broke through the falling rain. Iqlima doesn't care if his clothes are wet. He only hopes that the fatigue that approaches him decays along with water droplets that fall to the ground.


Tap Tap Tap


Iqlima continued to walk through the thick of the night until he reached the border between Bustanul Jannah and the residence of Haji Zakaria. But how surprised Iqlima, at the end of the road a man was already standing upright. In the swift rain, water dripped from her hair tendrils. The person looked at Iqlima with a sad look.


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