Holy Prison (Love For Iqlima)

Chapter 94: Drama Show

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 presence of the woman. Unfortunately, his body really betrayed him.

"Iqlime... Ilove you... Really am... But don't betray me... Don't destroy me..." Lirih Yahya's. 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 concocted the second potion and thrust it.

"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. Drinks that of course he has put in a low dose of sleeping pills. Before long, they had not yet realized the enjoyment to the top, Yahya had fallen asleep first.

Layla quickly took off all her clothes and Yahya's clothes after making sure her husband was asleep. He covered their entire bodies with a blanket in a lying position together.

The drama will begin soon... Layla's heart was pounding.

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At 17:35 Wib. Iqlima arrived at the agreed place. He has difficulty breathing. The shadow of the past does not escape from memory. Iqlima rolled his eyeballs right and left. But Hilman's nose was not yet visible.

Where's Bang Rais? Iqlima muttered alone with sweat pouring out. Lina's been going to the bathroom from a few minutes ago.

Hhhh. Iqlima grunting. Many times he breathed. This time his memory drifted on Yahya. He feels absolutely outrageous. Iqlima himself did not think he could do it. Challenging and refuting Yahya, it's like he's not.

Immediately Iqlima tears spread. He regretted. But he himself could not quell the turmoil of out-of-place emotions. However innocent Yahya was, yet somehow still she felt angry at her husband. The privilege, affection and affection Yahya gave Layla made her heart ache. So hurt.

Selfish? Yep. Exactly it.

Sets

Someone suddenly reached out with a hand thrusting a piece of tissue at him.

"Bao... Ra.. is?" Iqlima was surprised. He looked at her fixedly. In the past, he had never really seen the man and denied his existence. Even after they got married.

No stranger. The smell is not foreign. Like the scent that once stopped in the smell. Why do I feel uncomfortable? Is he really Bang Rais? But why is it like something is different? Butwhat?

"Why are you crying, hm? " Tanya Hilman with a smile full of gentleness. Iqlima did not answer. He was too surprised by what he saw.

"Ma'af... Actually I'm not the person you mean.... " Say Hilman bluntly. He already had another approach to the woman without needing to claim to be Rais.

"Actually I'm not Rais... " Next Hilman again. Iqlima still looked at him unblinking.

"Actually me... "

"What's it like to hide for years? Is bang Rais okay?" Iqlima asked with tears returning. He actually conditioned the speech so that no one would hear other than the two of them. Hilman was a little flabbergasted by what he heard. That means Iqlima still thinks of him as Rais.

"I... "

"Ah, I'm too heartless to ask that... Excuse me... " Say Iqlima regretted. This time he chose to go down. Hilman thought for a moment.

"I'm..." Hilman and Iqlima both spoke.

"Ladies... " Hilman said with a gentleman inviting Iqlima to speak.

"I don't mean to remember bitter things. But my purpose in meeting Bang Rais was to explain everything... " Say Iqlima. He saw the finished Rina from the toilet sitting a good distance away from where they were. Not forgetting that he looked at his watch.

Iqlima began to tell Hilman the chronology of past events in detail with nothing to cover. How his physical, mental and psychological health deteriorated. How she struggled through hard times after hearing the news that her husband died horribly in the woods. How he should be treated with a psychiatrist. Also how he was framed, publicly humiliated and then forced to marry.

Hilman. He could only swallow the saliva listening to the story. As a thriller genre story mixed with horror, Hilman shuddered in horror. He did not know Iqlima was so bad.

"I won't make you suffer anymore... " Say Hilman meant it. He wanted to pay for all the sins of the past. He was about to touch Iqlima's hand but the woman immediately dodged.

"I'm sorry... Now I'm married... I'm a wife of another man now... Our marriage bond has broken! The fact is that we are no longer husband and wife..." Iqlima said firmly.

"But you're not happy... Your marriage is a silly wedding! The forced marriage that you are in, will never bring happiness! " Say Hilman cornered. Iqlima closed his eyes. In his heart he justified everything Hilman said.

"Come back to me Iqlima... I swear by your body and soul that I will make you happy... I will make you happy, make you the only woman I have in my life... He will give it to you" Tawar Hilman glazed over. I don't know why he was crying. It's not at all like her. In front of Iqlima, it was exactly like ice cubes melting in the scorching sun of twilight.

"It was evening, for the last.... I just want to thank you so much for all the love and sacrifice that Rais has given me. I really will never be able to repay him. It will never..." Iqlima wiped his tears. He ignored Hilman's offer subtly.

"I've been communicating with my mother and sisters for a long time. I can tell you that Bang Rais chose to hide. But don't worry, that rotten criminal has been languishing in jail!! " Continue Iqlima in a high tone. A ray of anger flashed in both of his eyeballs. Hilman swallowed the salivary to great lengths.

"Maybe the punishment the criminal received was not worth what he had done to us... But I'm sure the punishment of the afterlife is the fairest punishment" Iqlima smiled. The smile of the woman in front of him made Hilman goosebumps. The feathers stand up straight.

"Because maybe this is our last meeting, then I want to say goodbye... " Say Iqlima slightly bowed.

Iqlima turned around and shook his head. He insists on not opening a gap to other men even if the person is Rais.

"Why? Am I too bad to be your friend? Isn't this common? Moreover, your husband is my business partner... " Say Hilman.

"My husband is jealous, so am I... So then... "

"So he who is jealous can be polygamous and you must not be friends with any man. Didn't she?! " Hilman's sarcasm in the end. Iqlima.

"Don't be surprised, I'm at his fancy wedding! " Hilman's words made Iqlima's heart feel squeezed.

"Iqlime... We have been separated for a long time... Don't you want to give me a little chance? " Tanya Hilman.

Tap Tap Tap

"Miss, it's time to go back to the hotel... " Mang Shaleh ran towards Iqlima giving a warning.

"Good Mang... " Iqlima.

Ciiitt

At the same time a Jimny car stopped. The man dressed in all black with a rogue look approached towards them.

"The big master is waiting for you! "

Deg

Hilman's face turned pale.

"Darling, I don't know when I'll see you again! " Say Hilman cried. The man dressed in all black who was Aryan's men held Hilman's slightly rebellious shoulders.

"Where are you going?!" Pekik Iqlima panicked.

"While stupid!!" Hardik Hilman on Aryan's men.

"This is my phone number! Call me... I'll keep your number..." Hilman handed me a paper. Iqlima. With trembling he watched the young man being carried violently into the car.

"I love you... Ilove you.... " Hilman's screams filled the area. Iqlima's tears fell. He came back crying.

Prok Prok Prok Prok

Unbeknownst to anyone, Hj. Aisyah who had been trailing Iqlima and was at the location clapping elegantly. He smiled by raising his eyebrows up.

"A romantic drama show that is so moving... Full of love and tears.prok prok" Hj. Aisyah clapped her hands again.

"What should we do next Umm Hajjah? " Task the assistant waiting for instructions. Hajjah Aisyah smiled.

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At 21:40 Wib. Yahya awakened. Slowly he opened his eyes. His head feels dizzy. He glanced to the side with his eyes twitching. She smiled at him remembering the excitement that had just happened.

He faintly glanced at the woman beside him who was sitting down. A blanket was pressed against his chest. Yahya hugged the woman. But immediately he opened his eyes.

"Astaghfirullah...! " Yahya was surprised.

"Hiks hyks... "

"Laila?! " At once Yahya sat down.

"Why are you here?? Where's Iqlima? Iqlima where??" Tanya Yahya massaged her painful head.

"Mas... Well, yes, it has taken away my chastity... Hiks hyks! " Layla cries.

"A... What's?! "

"Mas Yahya was very rude to me.. Hix... Mas Yahya did it as if I was an impingement item... This was the first time Yahya had done it to me... Hix... " Layla kept crying.

"Lilary... I can't remember... " Lirih Yahya felt pity. He remembered back what he had done. Memory present. But all he remembers is making out with Iqlima. That'sthat's all. Not more. Next he did not remember what he had done.

"Look at this sign on my body! " Layla takes off the blanket, Yahya turns his face away.

"Look at all that Yahya has done... Look at this!! " Layla again. He threw out more blankets. The reddish color of the patches decorated the sheets they occupied. Instantly Yahya realized his mistake.

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