Holy Prison (Love For Iqlima)

Chapter 74: Warm Hugs A Father~

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.

“Bang Yahya why is it here?” Iqlima's soft voice sounded.

“I wait for your class to finish” Sahut Yahya with a raucous voice.

“Why Bang Yahya cry?” Iqlima was a little surprised after looking at Yahya's face fixedly. The young man silently wiped away his tears. Wrong attitude. In the rain Yahya smiled.

“I'm not crying. The rain was too strong, the wind was so strong that it made my eyes water. It feels very painful” Iqlima fixated. Yahya approached and hugged him tightly.

“A.. Is it okay if we're like this here?" Ask Iqlima carefully. Yahya flinched and for a moment he realized that they were still in a boarding environment.

The hug Yahya gave off felt so warm. If their condition is not flanked by gallant walls with hundreds of eyes, Iqlima would want to be embraced longer. Yahya quickly loosened his embrace.

“I'm no longer staying here!”

"Huh? Why is that?”

“The story is long.. You want to come with me, right?” Tanya Yahya opened the jacket and wrapped it against Iqlima's body.

Did Yahya want to exile me and marry Layla and bring her to live here? Iqlima's forehead shriveled for a moment. His tongue feels ugly. But without much asking he chose to nod. Yahya was relieved.

Tiiit Tiiit

Suddenly the sound of a horn was heard. Someone opened the car's glass.

“What are you doing in the rain like this, son? Come inside! You can get sick later!” Someone who is none other than Haji Zakaria successfully made Yahya surprised.

“Abah?”

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Yahya sat in front of Haji Zakaria and Hajjah Aisyah with his face down. Relatives and relatives have returned to their homes. Yahya who was caught red-handed will leave the house forced to return at the request of the brother who turned out to come home from America earlier than the specified time.

The clock shows at 01:00 in the morning. But it does not prevent the nuclear family from gathering to talk about important things. The look on Haji Zakaria's face looked wrinkled. He was really surprised by Yahya's decision.

“Son, is it true that you have severed your relationship with this family?” Todong Haji Zakaria without a stale base.

“Indeed the woman was a doom-bearer, Bah!” Timpal Hajjah Aisyah fast.

“Silence, Humaira!” The voice of Haji Zakaria is rising. Hajjah Aisyah was silent.

“Let ananda speak, Bah! Ananda will not add or subtract a story on the events that just happened” Haji Zakaria nodded his head giving a chance. Yahya began to tell stories.

“So Yahya did not cut ties with Ummi, Abah or extended family. It's just, Yahya can't divorce Iqlima or cheat on him!” The mood was silent for a moment.

“But Bah.. Yahya also does not want to be a burden on the family, so Yahya takes the middle way by removing all these facilities. Yahya does not want our marriage to be a burden, a disgrace and a bad threat to the big family! I will feel very guilty! But certainly, as long as Iqlima does not have fatal mistakes, then Yahya will never divorce him” Yahya said firmly. His eyes showed that he was very aware of what he was saying.

“Bah, look at your son! He is now grown, he no longer needs a family! My son can stand on his own two feet. Just because a lowly widow, she forgot who had taught her to walk also taught her to say the word. Until now he has been able to speak presumptuously with confidence like this!” Say Hajjah Aisyah with a sentence full of satire. Yahya lowered his head and closed his eyes. Water is back in the corner.

“Chillful... Abah is very disappointed!” Haji Zakaria rubbed his beard.

“You heard Yahya? Look what you've done? Not only did you defy Ummi, but you also hurt your brother!” Cebik Hajjah Aisha. Yahya is getting deeper.

“Alas not disappointed in Yahya, but on Ummi!” Say Haji Zakaria suddenly. Hajjah Aisyah jerked.

“A.. What bah?”

“Bah..!”

“Yahya is married, we have no right to interfere in his household life!”

“But the bah... Because that woman Yahya became ungodly!” Hajjah Aisyah's voice was rising.

Sreeettt

Haji Zakaria got up dragging his chair roughly backwards.

“The more you observe, Ummi's attitude is getting worse! Abah hardly recognized who his wife was!” Hajjah Aisyah's heart melos.

“Yahya durhaka from where, Mi?” Tanya Haji Zakaria pointed to Yahya.

“Really! Allah SWT tells a child to obey both parents. Belaku ma'ruf it is mandatory law as long as both parents do not oppose sharia! But what has Ummi done? Ummi tells Yahya to obey Ummi to divorce son Iqlima, even though he has no fault whatsoever! Ummi thought, my son-in-law is an item that can be thrown away when it is no longer in demand?!”

“Bah, But Iqlima is a widow! She's a widow, not a girl! Even Yahya is a rich handsome perj*ka! Our son can appoint any respectable girl he wants to marry!” Yahya spontaneously looked up.

“Exploit!! Watch what Ummi says!” Hardik Haji Zakaria's. Protruding veins seemed scattered on his sturdy neck. Hajjah Aisyah bit her lower lip. During their marriage, she had never seen her husband. Yahya's throat was blocked. His hand was almost raised to reveal how Iqlima really is.

“Hhh... Ummi is religious, Ummi understands syari’at but why Ummi became like this.” Haji Zakaria massaged his temple. His head hurts.

“It has been Yahya's destiny to marry a girl or a widow. That's all God's provisions.. Widows are not a handicap either! The real disability is when we disobey God's commandments! With her first husband, Iqlima married in a kosher bond. Then they separated because of death. Where is his fault? Iqlima is not adulterous. Iqlima does not commit adultery with anyone!”

“Huk Huk Huk...” Hajjah Aisyah suddenly coughed. The words of Haji Zakaria were striking. The look on Hajjah Aisyah's face changed. Haji Zakaria approached, he offered a glass of mineral water not far from them. Not to forget the middle-aged man who still looked handsome was back away after rubbing his wife's back.

“Yahya has indeed disobeyed Ummi's orders and remains in principle! Ummi told our son to divorce his wife, which means Ummi told Yahya to do what God hates. Ummi has done wrong. Ummi will destroy a holy house. Yahya may disobey the kind of tyrannical parents!"

"Is Ummi healthy?!” Haji Zakaria raised a sharp gaze. Hajjah Aisyah died of non-pinkling fleas. Haji Zakaria approached the son.

"My son, you don't have to leave the house and all these facilities... You don't have to divorce Iqlima. You are also not charged with polygamy... I'm proud of you, son! Abah proud!" Haji Zakaria patted Yahya gently on Yahya's loving shoulders.

"Your marriage is not a disgrace... Iqlima is an honorable woman... Whether people out there talk about our family, it's nothing more important than the meaning of life! As long as we don't make mistakes, don't be afraid of the judgment of others! " The novelty in Yahya's heart is stirring. The words of Hajj Zakaria were like an oasis that wiped out the turbidity in his heart.

"Abah has always been a role model for Yahya in doing actions... " Haji Zakaria smiled nodding.

"But the bah, the big family will definitely still not be greedy. They worry that Yahya's marriage will be a boomerang for rivals to tarnish their good name to become a frightening specter for business smoothness. So let Yahya give in by going out and leaving all this..."

"But Yahya does not blame the big family at all. Yahya understood how worried they all were. The most important is the ridha of Allah.ridha Abah and Ummi, these have all been the source of Yahya's power. Let Yahya start everything from scratch" Haji Zakaria shook his head.

"No son, this is all yours! Hard work for you... For Ummah... We do not live under the pressure of others! Now is not the time to start over. You don't need anyone's proof because you've been tested since the beginning to isolate you to various places full of transverse arals! Now it's time you managed this your way, in a better way than you did! Develop it! Make this all grow, many are donating.. be a useful person.. You and Iqlima son can certainly go through this all! In this way, God willing the judgment of the great family will change" Yahya could not not show his tears. Yahya cried in the warm embrace of a Father.

"Son, if you're in your position... I'll do the same thing... Abah will fight for Abah's wife as much as possible... This is not just a matter of feelings of love or sentiment towards personal feelings alone... Except for a great responsibility before God... Here your integrity is tested... " Hajjah Aisyah looked up. Now his face is completely wrinkled. Hajjah Aisyah clenched her hands tightly.

Fucking woman!!!! You dropped my charm in front of my husband.. I don't have a marwah in front of my son!! Astaghfirullah. How is this? The longer it becomes... If left alone, parasites will run rampant! What do I have to do to kick him out far away from our lives??

In the blue atmosphere looked Hajjah Aisyah thinking hard.

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