Holy Prison (Love For Iqlima)

Chapter 93: The Victory That Feels Waving-Lambai~

"I'm here to warn you! Never mention Iqlima with such vile words! Never repeat it! " Say Yahya.

"Tbtt... But he cheated!"

"What happened between us, it has nothing to do with you! "

"But he slapped me, Mas!!! "

"Stop acting like a weak woman, Layla! Behaviour like this only makes me nauseous" Sarkas Yahya. Layla shakes.

"Also.... " Yahya paused her sentence.

"Stop passing on news that's none of your business to Ummi! "

"I respect and will love you as my wife, I will fulfill your rights! Never go beyond your limits! "

"Now, do you understand?! " Tanya Yahya was full of emphasis. Layla had to nod.

Sreeggs

The girl hugged Yahya again.

"I understand how I feel right now, sorry... I can't help anything... I can only hold it like this hopefully can reduce the burden on the heart of the mas" Lirih Layla acted as wise as possible. Yahya remained silent until the bell rang out repeatedly. Layla stretched out her embrace while inwardly grumbling.

Iqlima looked down and saw Layla half-cluttering Yahya's arm as the door opened.

"Iqlime? "

"Ma... Sorry to bother you... A.. I just wanted permission to go out for a minute"

"Where? Where are you going? " Yahya took off Layla's handrails and advanced to clutch Iqlima's wrist. The woman glanced at Layla feeling uncomfortable to explain. He wants to see Rais one last time, say thank you and explain everything.

"I'll drive you! "

"No need to bang! This is my hometown, I memorized the ins and outs.. I can go alone" Reject Iqlima who does not want to disturb the togetherness of Yahya and Layla.

"You're guilty, why do you still behave as you please? " Cebik Yahya is upset. Iqlima.

"Didn't you feel guilty and regret what you did, huh?! "

"A... L'm... "

"Because you're in your hometown, why don't you take us all to your house? "Ask Hj. Ayesha who appeared suddenly.

Deg.

"Ah yes ummi's right, great idea! We'll go where you go.. Once your business is done, we'll go to your house! Is that ummi?" Timpal Layla's.

"How's Iqlima? You let us into your house, didn't you? Count-all take care of you, if only if it turns out you even want to meet your lover out there! " Hj's Sarcass. Aisyah blatantly quipped. Iqlima bit his lower lip uncomfortably.

"Bang Yahya, I want to talk... Just sec... Ki... We both, shall we? " Tanya Iqlima be careful. There was no choice but to vent in this urgent moment.

"It's rude! What do you think of us?! Not to answer but you choose to ignore me! Didn't you see our whereabouts?!" Pekik Hj's. Aisha geram. It was very desirable for him to swallow Iqlima round.

"Ma... Sorry Ummi... It's not... "

Drrrrttt Ddrrrrttt

Mobile Hj. Aisyah vibrates. The name Haji Zakaria decorated there.

"We chatted in the room" Yahya said, pulling quickly on Iqlima's arm before the woman finished her sentence.

"You see son? How arrogant He is! Huh! " She Hj. Aisyah when she saw her cell phone stopped calling.

"Will Yahya melt with the seduction of the female actor huh Mi? "

"He's not going this time! We will skin him, expose his rottenness to make Yahya ilfeel and fed up with him! " Say Hj. Aisyah heartened Layla. Their eyes could not be separated from staring at Yahya and Iqlima who walked through the hallway to the room.

Drrrrttt Drrrrttt

Mobile Hj. Aisha is back shaking.

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Yahya stared fixedly at Iqlima. They sat facing each other without a word. Iqlima's throat felt choked. He had trouble expressing his wish.

"Did you pull me over just to look at each other and look at each other like this? " Tanya Yahya finally opened the conversation. To be honest, he was still very disappointed in Iqlima.

"I wanted to make it clear that I wasn't cheating. No intention of realizing it! Absolutely not! " Say Iqlima. Yahya heard lazily while looking at the random to the right and to the left.

"Because I don't have much time, so I want to shorten it" Iqlima glanced towards his watch.

"As I explained, last night I accidentally saw a Rais bang at the airport..."

"I'm tired of hearing the same sentence over and over again" Cut Yahya.

"We met for a while. Like he was in a hurry. I saw a lot of scars even on both of his arms, this really makes me sure that he is indeed bang Rais" Iqlima explained. Yahya with all his strength to withstand the emotional turmoil that had been rumbling and he wanted to overflow.

Sreeggs

Yahya got up by dragging roughly the chair he was sitting on to the back.

"That night you were going to another city, right?! You want to disappear from this city as if there is no tomorrow! But you easily changed your plans just because you met your ex-husband who wasn't clear if they were really the same person!" Yahya Sembur.

"You think I'll let you? I won't let you go anywhere! " Continue Yahya with hardened jaws and tightened teeth. Slow but full of emphasis. He was completely at a loss for words against Iqlima.

Yahya started to step towards the exit.

"I will still go with or without the permission of the Yahya bang. I'm still going!" Iqlima's frustration. He could no longer think clearly. Time is getting more and more. He was worried that Rais could not wait for him. Iqlima did not know when else he could meet the man who contributed greatly in his life.

Yahya's footsteps stopped.

"I can understand all things, but not for betrayal... Even if you don't love me, at least respect me! Respect me as I treat you with all my HEART! "

"I can swear 1000 times in the name of Allah if I do not betray... But this time let me go... Please..." Iqlima. Yahya's body was frozen. Want to bid to deliver it back even though it feels no longer unable.

Iqlima again glanced at the clock on his wrist.

"I'm leaving.... " Say Iqlima passed Yahya just like that. His mind was completely confused. Time seems to stop.

That man is more valuable than me. You saying... You can swear 1000 times in the name of God, but in reality... You did it because of him. Not because of me... That's as important as your meeting... You have no respect for me at all... Not at all...

In the midst of great disappointment, Yahya took his salary.

"Mang, please bring Iqlima... Take him where he's going... After that, take him back to the hotel"

"Okay Gus, do I need to video the activities of Miss Iqlima? "

"No need. I don't want to know anything! " Clear Yahya. He was worried that he would not be able to see videos of Iqlima's closeness with other men.

"Gus is good..."

Yahya closed the one-sided conversation and began to contact the other assistants.

"Jaga Iqlima well, keep an eye on him. We still don't know the real identity of the man Iqlima met. Keep an eye out for my wife not to be touched by the end of me! Do not let Iqlima... I won't forgive you if that happens! "

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Yahya walked out of the hotel room with a blank look. The insubordination Iqlima did for the sake of another man made his heart feel broken. His pride was torn to shreds. Even Iqlima did not feel at all guilty and sorry for what he had done.

I left Jakarta and abandoned everything because of you, but you didn't bully me at all.

Yahya continued walking with an occasional bitter smile. He really feels tired. Yahya's emotions are completely drained and he can no longer express them in any form.

"Mas, why? " Tanya Layla is waiting for Yahya at the door. The young man was silent with a flat look.

"This is mas, mas drink first to be more relieved. ..." Layla offers a drink that has been prepared before her. Yahya subconsciously followed Layla's direction by constantly thinking about Iqlima. For him the denial of betrayal committed but the inversely proportional action of speech is betrayal itself.

Layla who had been monitoring the passing of Iqlima single-handedly felt in the clouds. Victory was waving beautifully before his eyes.

"Mas, I'm going to the bathroom first... " Sayla. Yahya remained unmoved until fifteen minutes later he felt an oddity in his body. A feeling he had never felt before except for Iqlima. His body exploded.

Driiiit

Layla opens the bathroom door. He was ready to welcome Yahya with open arms.

"Mas... Why are you undressing?! " Peekik Layla pretend. He who has given the herb perang*ng with hallucinatory effects already knows very well what happened to Yahya.

"I feel so hot! So hot... " The Sahut of Yahya without seeing Layla. His head feels dizzy. He needs Iqlima. Yahya grabbed his hair.

Layla's approaching. He immediately embraced Yahya from behind and held his arm.

"A... L'm... I'm not in the mood for... " Say Yahya tried to refuse. His heart is still broken. But his body's reaction was so excessive.

"Come on. Look at me. I'm his legal wife! I also deserve to be treated the same" Layla continued to seduce Yahya with a hand that continued to work maximizing the potion's function. Yahya.

The iqlima? You back? Yahya grew his eyes to make sure. I don't know why Iqlima's face is in his view. Yahya brought Layla to his face.

Cup.

Yahya kissed the lips of a person who resembled Iqlima feelingly. The tears are flowing. He felt so sick, his heart was hurt but he could not refuse the woman at all. Unfortunately, his body really betrayed him.

"Iqlime... Ilove you... Really am... But don't betray me... Don't destroy me" Lirih Yahya. Like a dream, he kept doing his job. Layla was surprised not to be a bitch. Apparently from earlier Yahya imagined ber*nta with Iqlima.

Fuck all that! The important thing tonight is that I have to successfully trick Yahya! After that I will think of how to be able to lure her!

"Mas, take a drink first" said Layla who had prepared a second potion.

"Laila? You're Layla? " Yahya was a little aware. He rubbed his wet mouth.

"We drink first to be more relaxed.. After that we continue this pleasure to the top" Whispered Layla with a sound. Yahya who was in an abnormal state obeyed the request of the girl. Layla did not remain silent, she re-embraced Yahya after the young man finished his drink. But they had not yet realized to take pleasure to the top, Yahya had fallen asleep first.

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