Holy Prison (Love For Iqlima)

Chapter 80: Stored Meeting

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Yahya's mobile phone located just like that near the handbrake next to them shook.

Layla's.

Yahya and Iqlima can clearly read the name on the glass screen. Iqlima had trouble swallowing his saliva. Yahya.

"Thank you" said Iqlima. Layla was still calling until the call ended. But Layla did not give up. The girl returned to make a call.

"Where's mas?" Layla asked after finding out Yahya picked up the phone.

"In the car" Sahut Yahya flat. He glanced at Iqlima who was looking out the window looking indifferent.

"I miss... " Lirih Layla spoiled. Iqlima's vegetables could hear well what the girl was saying.

"Later in the night God willing I will meet you" Iqlima bit his lower lip. Although Yahya and Layla should have been on their honeymoon, to be honest, she still felt sick hearing the answer. Iqlima's face turned grim. Yahya planned to close their conversation.

"Wait for me!" Sergey Layla.

"Promise you'll see me tonight?"

"I remember it" Sahut Yahya.

"All right, I'm waiting for you mas" Layla whispered spoiled. Iqlima's chest is rumbling. He squeezed the end of his blouse shirt.

"Now we go to the apartment" Yahya said after closing his cellphone. Iqlima jerks.

"don't want. I want to go home" Reject Iqlima.

"There's nothing wrong with us resting in the apartment. Just sebentaaaar, hm?" Pinta Yahya is soft. Iqlima. His mood is really bad. He was no longer excited.

Hhh. Yahta snorted after staring fixedly at Iqlima.

Iqlima, don't you know that I miss you so much~

"Yes already. It's up to you!" Jebik Yahya is upset. He started driving his car through the highway.

Bang Yahya really drove the car to Bustanul Jannah. He said to the apartment... Hhh. Iqlima was really disappointed.

At the residence of Haji Zakaria, Jelita doctor was seen getting out of the car and began to enter the compound. Because of his busy life, it had been a long time before Iqlima left for South Korea they never met again.

The last time he was shocked by the news of Yahya's marriage that went viral everywhere. The only son of the heir of Zakaria Group married the daughter of a famous celebrity who is already famous in the business world. The couple is as good as everyone expected.

Although it is difficult to take the time, Doctor Jelita feels he still has to sit down to meet qlima and make sure the situation is now.

"Mom, mum..." Sayup sayup heard the voice of people calling.

Mammy? Maybe security. Inner Doctor Jelita. But why call mom anyway? Am I that old?? Huh.

"Hey, why are you calling me mom? You think I'm mom......" Doctor Jelita turned around. Just now he was going to perfect his sentence. But how surprised doctor Jelita when he saw Haji Zakaria has been exactly a few meters behind him.

"Here, yours just fell! " The father of Yahya offered a name tag with an expressionless face. Doctor Jelita swallowed her saliva to great lengths.

"Te. thank you sir!" Haji Zakaria nodded without replying. He immediately turned around and just walked away.

Huft... Me careless! The doctor knocked on his head. But who told me to call me mom! It sucks! Doctor Jelita who is in the period becomes a little sensitive.

Aarggg... Never mind... Huft... Fortunately, this name tag was discovered by him... Otherwise I can't get into the lab! Alhamdulillahot... In the midst of his regret, Doctor Jelita also felt relieved.

*But...

Wait...

His face looks familiar*. Doctor Jelita seemed to think.

Hmh... Don't don't he's a prof. Zakaria's taking the Medical Psychology course next week?? Doctor Jelita was a little surprised. But the daydream was scrapped when a German-made mercedes-benz car that was already known who the owner was entered the parking area.

"Iqlimaaa" Call doctor Jelita when Iqlima gets out of the car. Iqlima immediately ran over and did not hesitate to hug him, the person who Iqlima had longed for.

"How are you? Hey, you crying? " Doctor Jelita cupped Iqlima's face.

"I miss the doctor very much. I was so moved until I cried. Thank you for visiting me! " Iqlima hugged the doctor again.

"Well, where are you going? " Task doctor Jelita as the tail of her eyes catches the figure of Yahya walking past them just like that with a tangled face.

"Mandi" Yahya answered briefly indifferently. Doctor Jelita shook her head.

"We're talking in my room! " Take Iqlima.

"It's definitely to the wife's place.... " Iqlima had not yet finished his sentence, Layla had already come to greet Yahya at the door. The girl immediately sank spoiled in his arms. Doctor Jelita really can't believe what she saw.

"I'll rip out his ears! I'll hit him blind! " Squeak Jelita was angry. The woman who works as a doctor has taken a swing will approach Yahya. But Iqlima's hand intercepted him. Iqlima shook his head strongly.

"Don't do that... Bang Yahya is innocent" Iqlima said, biting his lower lip. His eyes water to witness Yahya and Layla's affection in person.

"Let me rest.. I'm so tired! " Say Yahya when Layla is home. Layla is increasingly swaying spoiled in her arms.

"Okay, let's go to the room! " Take Layla.

"I'll rest in the study while reading the documents after that I'll see you! " Yahya let go of Layla's hand and started walking away.

"Mas... " Layla is after Yahya

Sreegs

Layla stretched out her arms to intercept Yahya to stop walking.

"Why is this? We are newlyweds! Why is Yahya ignoring me?? And Yahya had just met the woman.Now Yahya still wanted to go to work! Yahya is an unfair husband! Last night Yahya was sleeping in so..." Layla started crying. The sound filled the room. He continues to scold.

"Layla, what are you saying?" Yahya advanced shut Layla's mouth with his palm. Yahya's eyes glowed looking around if anyone was passing by.

"Hhmmpffff hmmppfff" Layla.

"You're childish! " Hardik Yahya whispered. At the same time Iqlima and Doctor Jelita entered the house. Iqlima's eyes widened to see the position of Yahya who seemed to hug Layla and like he wanted to kiss her. His heart seemed to want to jump from its place. Oxygen supply in the room as reduced.

"If you want to make out, hug or kiss why not just in the room? Singles like me nauseous to see such an impromptu sight! " Doctor Jelita's sarcastic remarks managed to surprise Yahya. He spontaneously let go of his hand in Layla's mouth and turned around.

"Iqlime? " Lirih Yahya saw Iqlima. His first wife's lips trembled withstanding the cries.

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"Assalamu'alaikum's chat... " Sapa Haji Zakaria when entering the VIP room at a restaurant. Today he has an agenda.

"Waalaikumsalam... How are you?" Sapa Arya warm.

"Alright Alhamdulillah" Haji Zakaria replied to Aryan's hand, accompanied by a brief smile. They deliberately met to discuss the continuation of cooperation on large mall construction projects that will be inaugurated next year. Arya who was accompanied by Osman made an offer.

"Sorry, the numbers listed here are too big, Mr. Arya! " Resistance of Hajj Zakaria who flipped through the proposal sheets.

"Hm... No greater than the profit to be made. We will earn more than expected, God willing! " The light of Arya makes sense. Haji Zakaria seemed to think. Osman only observes the special meeting between two business leaders. The more time goes by, they no longer look like besanan but only professional partners.

"good. But I still can't justify this proposal! I'll learn first, give me a week! " Tukas Haji Zakaria.

"Is a week not too long Mr Haji? We should cut time to a minimum. What if it's three days? " Tawar Arya provides a solution.

"alright. In three days I will give you news! " Arya nodded her head giving her mysterious smile. After a long discussion, they began to eat food and ended the meeting by embracing each other and greeting each other.

"What is Mr. Arya's next plan?" Osman asked in a bold manner.

"Slowly I will make their families stranded in the streets! " Arya rubbed her chin. It pulls some of the heavier lips on one side to form an asymmetrical smile.

"Haji Zakaria is not an easy person" Osman was not surprised by the way his superiors thought.

"Of course, I feel very challenged! The more challenged I feel the more I want to get rid of him! " Arya's heart is relaxed.

"But, what about Layla, your daughter? " Osman frowned.

"Hellman, come on... Layla will not be poor! He is the heir to all my wealth and success! I plan on mastering all their treasures and making me the unrivalled business king of this world! Hahahaa" Arya ranted. Osman laughs, but he doesn't care what Arya does.

He's very dangerous. But whatever! At least the steps taken by this man will bring me closer to my goal, Iqlima. Just wait for the play date! Osman nodded but remained vigilant. How not, for the sake of her ambition, Arya did not think at all about her daughter's feelings.

Arya is really greedy!

Aaargh but why would I care? Osman chose to be indifferent. He himself still keeps the mission that is still closely stored.

"Hellman, try calling Ampon Din! Ask about the development of Keuchik Krueng Lam Kareung's land! " Arya turned on the cigar.

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