Holy Prison (Love For Iqlima)

Chapter 96: Far From It, I Miss You!

Jakarta

Layla stirred up the glass she had filled with a special potion. Armed with knowledge from the in-laws, now Layla addicted to make it. Layla wanted, He and Yahya to repeat the events on the night when they were in Aceh some time ago. But this time, he hoped they could really unite. Layla, who had longed for Yahya, did not want to fail again.

His attitude towards her has changed a lot. The young man became softer, more followed what he wanted. But somehow Yahya still refused to touch it. Various mini-clothes and famous perfumes he tried to make Yahya tired and passionate*h, but the young man still continued to reason.

Is Yahya not capable, huh? Is that why Iqlima can't get pregnant? Layla frowned.

No way! If so, it is impossible night when in Aceh mas Yahya so wild. It's like it's not him. After all, Ummi gave Iqlima a special drink to avoid being able to get pregnant. So Yahya cannot be able to. Think Layla again. He nodded.

Driiiit

The sound of the door rattling his reverie. Yahya looks out of the bathroom fully dressed.

"Where are you going? "

"I'm going to the study... I have work to take care of! " Sahut Yahya's.

"But tonight Yahya's sleeping in this room right?" Todong Layla's. Slowly Yahya nodded. The girl smiled.

"If my work is done soon I will spend the night here. Otherwise, it means I'm sleeping in the study"

The effect of this drink is fast. I'll have Yahya drink later. Inner Layla.

"Then I go to the bathroom first! Yahya, hurry back! I wish Yahya could finish the job quickly!" Pinta Layla with pursed lips. Yahya nodded back. Layla went straight to the bathroom and shut the door.

Yahya will leave the room. But the drinking water on the nightstand disturbed his vision. His throat was also dry. By sitting on the mattress and without thinking long, he immediately downed the drink.

Ddrrrrt Ddrrrrt

Yahya's phone is shaking. Rusdi.

"Gus.. I have the latest information..."

"Whatis that? " Tanya Yahya closed the door. He walked slowly to the workroom.

"The person Miss Iqlima refers to as Rais is Othman. He is one of the assistant trustees of Arya Pranawa!" Reveal Rusdi. Yahya's footsteps stopped.

"Why are you repeating the same information?! " Yahya Hardik.

"Ma... Sorry Gus! His relationship with Arya Pranawa has also been more than a year. He also lives in Jakarta! "

If he was still alive, would Rais indeed change his identity to be safer from enemy interference? Why is he related to Papa? Is not the profession of Rais a njai teacher and imam of the mosque? Yahya frowned thinking. Sometimes he rubbed his neck. I don't know why he suddenly felt so hot.

I accidentally met bang Rais at the airport! Iqlima's words are back.

"Do you have any more information? "

"He disappeared after the last meeting with Miss Iqlima. As I explained earlier, the man named Othman was suddenly arrested by several people. After that I lost track of him! " The Light of Rusdi.

"Ohsss.... "

"Gus... Is Gus okay? " Task Rusdi when he heard Yahya who suddenly hissed.

"A... L'm... Was fine... My head is just a little dizzy! " Yahya lost concentration.

"Alright Rus, keep investigating the guy! You're the only one I can trust! The rest, find out why he can return to Aceh! Report the progress to me immediately!" Yahya's word trembled a little. Now his head really feels dizzy. It was as if there was something strange running through his body.

"Oh yes, the problem of the past case that hit Miss Iqlima in the pesantren.... I have also found some of his clues! "

"Rus, about the matter... We'll talk tomorrow at the office after the meeting! " Cut Yahya.

"Oh Good Gus! " They ended the conversation after each one said his greetings. Yahya continued his footsteps by still rubbing his nape.

"What's wrong with me? "

Tiii

As he passed Iqlima's room, Yahya heard something clinking from inside the room. Like something fell to the floor.

Tok Tok Tok Tok Tok Tok Tok

Tok Tok Tok Tok Tok Tok Tok

Yahya knocked on the door. But Iqlima did not open.

where's Iqlima? What was that sound?

Tok Tok Tok Tok Tok Tok Tok

Tok Tok Tok Tok Tok Tok Tok

Impatiently, Yahya immediately opened the room door with a spare key that was always in his pants pocket.

Chequelek

The open door coincided with Iqlima having just come out of the bathroom with wet hair and wearing only a sheet of towel. Iqlima's eyes flickered in surprise. Yahya's eyes shifted towards the spoon on the floor. Before long, he looked back at Iqlima intensely.

Taps....

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Taps....

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Yahya stepped slowly closer to Iqlima who was sculpting. Iqlima was quite surprised by Yahya's presence. Because, since forcing him to return to Jakarta more than a week ago, Yahya never visited her. Iqlima once tried to meet him to apologize, but Yahya always avoided him.

Taps....

Taps....

"Is there anything Yahya wants to take in this room? " Tanya Iqlima was worried. He was worried that Yahya would scold him. Iqlima held tightly to the knot of towel wrapped around his body not daring to look at Yahya.

"I came in because I had to. I accidentally heard something noisy hitting the floor! "

By compulsion? Yahya's words succeeded in making Iqlima's heart feel numb.

"A... I'll put on some clothes first... " Say Iqlima to go back to the bathroom. Unable to bear, his eyes began to glaze over.

Sreet

Yahya grabbed his wrist.

"What are you doing? " Task Yahya with a hunting breath.

"Huh? "

"What did you just do? " Task Yahya again.

".......... "

"I just finished my shower. I just finished my period" confused Sahut Iqlima responded to Yahya's absurd question. The young man released the grip of the hand that was on Iqlima's arm and began to stretch it out.

Srug

He pulled off the towel Iqlima with a single kick and began to lead him to the contest.

In a different room, Layla walks back and forth in an uncertain direction awaiting Yahya's arrival. He who was confident that Yahya would come to him smiled anxiously. Moreover, her husband had downed the concoction drink from her. It is certain what Yahya will do to him in a moment.

Tik Tik Tik

Clock needle ticking. Hours passed but Yahya did not come.

Is Yahya's work still a lot? Is it possible that the potion hasn't reacted yet? Ck. Layla clucked in annoyance.

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At 09.10 WIB

Tok Tok Tok Tok Tok Tok Tok

"Miss.... " Rina's call at the door keeps Iqlima awake. He glanced at the person who was hugging him.

Awwww... Iqlima chuckled without a sound as he wanted to move his body. Yahya really held him mercilessly. Even after the dawn prayer, Yahya again led him to continue what they had done last night.

"Miss.... Can I come in? I brought warm tea... " Tanya Rina who doesn't know that Yahya is in the room.

"No!!!" Pekik Iqlima's.

"Ti's... No need to mbak!! I need to shower first! " Iqlima is panicking. His screams kept Yahya awake.

"I just want to put some tea, lady!"

"No need... No need!! I don't want tea!! " Substantial Iqlima. Assertively.

"Do you want to make me deaf, hm?! " Bisik Yahya ketus. But secretly he smiled at the panic-stricken Iqlima.

Ha's? Yahya's whispering voice managed to make Iqlima surprised and looked up.

Cup

Yahya immediately took the opportunity to kiss his lips. Not stopping there, the young man increasingly brought Iqlima into his arms. Yahya's hands moved back into their blankets.

"Alright lady,... Oh yea... Ummi Jiddah Maharani and the others are waiting for the lady in the living room! Please miss a little hurry! Now I will also tell this to Gus Yahya..." Said Rina who immediately stepped away after getting a yes answer from Iqlima.

"Dude..." Iqlima held back Yahya's increasingly uncontrollable hand.

"Hm... " Yes did not give up.

"Jiddah's waiting for us... "

"I still want to be here like this! " Say Yahya. Iqlima could not resist the natural voice that came out due to the treatment Yahya gave.

"I don't want to find trouble... Bangs... Pleases... " Iqlima again arrested Yahya. With a sigh, the young man was forced to retreat.

"Believe... " Tell Yahya. Iqlima. He pulled the blanket by looking at Yahya.

"I'm going to take a shower. But I want to ask you one thing..." Iqlima paused his sentence.

"What made bang Yahya meet me? Is it just because of the sound of the clang of a spoon? " Tanya Iqlima. His eyelids move up and down. What an adorable sight for Yahya.

"Hmh. because of the spoon... " I'm Yahya honest.

So, bang Yahya just made me an object... Iqlima heart mengelos. Yahya's answer only made his heart ache even more. Iqlima dipped deep.

"But to be honest, far from it... I miss you so much... " Clear Yahya. Iqlima looks up. His disheveled face turned bright.

"A.... I take a shower first... " Say Iqlima clumsy. Just one word from Yahya. The sentence was able to make Iqlima changed sumringah.

A magic phrase capable of erasing and forgetting all the bitter words Yahya had uttered.

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"So this is the trouble maker? " Hajjah Maharani raised a stick pointing towards Iqlima who was bowing. His face was clearly not happy. The personal assistant who had been kneeling at Hajjah Maharani's shoulder also gasped. The mood turned tense.

And Iqlima, since returning to Jakarta there is nothing he feels other than just being devastated. Now his heart is racing again, but a different kind of beat than he felt last night.

"Indeed Iqlima again Iqlima... All fucked up because of it! The company also became abandoned because Yahya deliberately went all the way to pick him up to Aceh. How many billions of losses do we experience just because of a woman who doesn't know herself like her? Isn't that called an iniquity of the wife towards the husband? " Sahut Hajjah Aisyah spoke up. Hajjah Maharani squinted his eyes.

"Disease, don't add oil in an atmosphere like this! Don't interfere in the household affairs of our son! He was an adult and could already determine his attitude!" Haji Zakaria said giving an increase.

"Zakaria, don't defend the unnecessary! You're being too soft on the children-in-law, how can Yahya go forward if he can't put aside his personal feelings?! This is so fatal! It's not time you came in as a defender! This problem has spread to the company, it means that this is no longer an ordinary household internal problem but a family problem! " Sambar Hajjah Maharani. Haji Zakaria could only sigh. The living room that is often used to gather large families is tense.

"Hhhh... I who am this old only want calm. Visiting you for a peaceful vacation. I can't believe it's the problem I've been getting! " The Complaint of Hajjah Maharani. The complaint further makes Iqlima's feelings unbecoming.

"Jiddah, this problem will be solved by Yahya himself. God willing all losses will be done Yahya soon... Jiddah, don't worry about this... Rest and do what makes Jiddah happy" Sahut Yahya was careful.

Praanaskkk

Hajjah Maharani threw down the glass on the table. Glass was scattered on the floor. The movements he made made the members who were in the room surprised. But not with Haji Zakaria who has memorized exactly how the attitude and nature of the mother. Iqlima bit his lower lip. Cold sweat started to pour.

"Well, you think I can calm down after knowing all this?! Jiddah can't let you be unprofessional just because of a woman! " Sembur Hajjah Maharani.

"Then son Yahya should behave how, Ummi?" Ask Haji Zakaria. Hajjah Maharani glared sharply.

"Yahya's wife who doesn't know herself must be built! Good manners, manners, how to place and adjust must be well directed! No longer bring the habit of kolot in a village that is mixed up! She must understand who her husband is, who her husband's family is and who the people around her are now! " Beber Hajjah Maharani raised his chin. The mood was silent for a moment. Only the sound of a simple clockwork second greeted the room.

"So, I decided... The son-in-law's son-in-law who doesn't know himself to be built in the boarding school for a year! During that time, during this time of punishment, he should not meet Yahya at all except once a week with limited time! He should focus on learning, learning and studying only! I hope after this he can become a better human being! " Tukas Hajjah Maharani.

Again Iqlima's heart must be melos. He was surprised not to get stuck. Iqlima glanced at Yahya's flat face. The young man remained silent. There was no sign of Yahya objecting to the verdict made by his grandmother.

"So this meeting I've been here! Please notify the assistants to watch his movements! And my son... Zakaria, meet me in the room! " Hajjah Maharani got up from his seat assisted by two khadimah.

Hajjah Aisyah smiled with satisfaction. He glanced at Layla whose face had been smirking. Two other khadimahs helped to get Iqlima up and pulled him to pack.

Feel you, Iqlima!! Layla's heart.

Iqlima stood up shaking his head. He kept staring at Yahya. Iqlima realized that he was guilty. He was willing to be put into pesantren to be built. But at this time, there was nothing more difficult for him than to part from Yahya. Iqlima hoped her husband would see her. Talk to him up. At least Yahya can refute so that they can meet at any time. Not just once a week with limited time, this is also if nothing gets in the way.

"Let's hurry miss, don't get into further trouble for defying Umm Hajjah Maharani! " Aids Remind. Iqlima can only resign when he is led out. Many times He sighed when Yahya did not even glance at him after what they had gone through last night.

"Ummi, why did Ummi complain about this to jidah?" Yahya asked after they were alone in the room.

"He deserves to be punished! "

"But this is not how! " Tukas Yahya.

"It's Yahya, what are you worried about? Iqlima is safe in the pesantren! She will become a shaliha woman after getting various lessons there! Ummi will send Nilam to serve him there! "

"How can we focus on offspring if separated like this, Mi? "

"Huh, you've been married for over two years! Never mind... Don't expect anything more from a barren woman like her! Our great family council has also given up on you getting a child from him. You saw how he met the other guy behind you, right? Even if one day she is pregnant, Ummi is also not sure if the child she contains is your child! "

"Astaghfirullah, Ummi!! Ummi's words are outrageous!! Ummi must repent!!"

"That's Yahya! Ummi doesn't want to argue. Do not let you disobey your ummi just because of that woman! Besides, you know how your Jiddah is, right? Let alone Ummi, your brother also cannot argue anything! And now you have Layla, too. Focus her! Ummi is expecting a descent from you two! " Close Hajjah Aisyah.

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This chapter is long... Nearly 2300 words... I hope the reading is bored... 😅🙏

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