Stuck Married a Contract with a Young Arab Master

Come with me

Days have changed, three days have passed since Muhammad's death. Three days later the Sultan left Maymunah's house, he stayed at a hotel located in the Anyer beach resort.

During those three days as well, the two of them did not contact each other. The Sultan deliberately held himself back to see how resistant he was to live far from Maymunah who had become his Candunya even without tasting the honey.

At a hotel in the Anyer area, Sultan was still pensive on the edge of the balcony railing of his hotel room.



He looked out at the high sea.

The beauty of nature in front of his eyes that should be bewitching when looking, but in the eyes of the Sultan the sight was meaningless.

All felt empty, the shadows of Maymunah's face continued to decorate her eyes.

"Akhh Maymunah. Why is it so hard to forget you and why is it so hard to have you? " She screamed while ruffling her own hair.

"What do I have to do to have it. What should I do, then what about my mother and family who would certainly oppose. But if I leave without taking her, can I..? For three days I didn't see it, I felt like I was going crazy like this.." The Sultan continued to speak for himself in his room.

Trong..

I heard his phone ringing.

Seen on his phone there is a chat post from his best friend Faisal, who has arrived in Jeddah left him alone in Indonesia.

["Hey, bro..Again what..have you got how many rounds?..How's it feel? enjoying?"] The immoral statement was sent by his best friend from across the street. A question that made the Sultan more vulnerable.

[How many rounds? Just touch it yet] Reply Sent.

The reply from the Sultan to his friend who was replied with an emot was surprised by Faisal.

[You lied, you said he'd be ruined if he had money. In fact, she still did not want me to touch even though I married her]

[Akhh.kamu his times are not good at seducing]

[How do you seduce him bro? He wants me to marry him officially and he also wants me to tell both my parents]

[Ah I have an idea for you bro, you just make him a worker visa, you will bring him here and you rent the apartment. I'm sure bro, he's going to melt for a long time too and you don't have to marry him officially. Quite like that, if you are afraid of having children, you can do KB, In Indonesia many do KB bro."]

[Gee, good idea bro, I'll do it. Now I'll pick him up and it's your job to get him a visa, and I'll send him a picture of his passport to your number."]

After getting the crazy idea, the Sultan immediately shot towards the village of Maymunah.

****

On the slopes of the coral mountain, Maymunah can be seen sitting pensively behind his house looking at the vast rice fields.

"Tea, Mae Tea, hurry up here! Husband always comes" cried Anaya while running to Maymunah.

There was a spark of happiness that he felt but there was also a great sense of hate when considering the Sultan was only wanting to marry a contract with him.

Maymunah glanced at her sister lazily.

He got up and walked straight to his house.

In front of his house, Sultan is talking to Ade and giving him an escrim.

"Teh, look! Ade di love eskrim " Shout Ade cheered happily while holding the ice cream.

"What are you here for ?" Ask

Maymunna. Jutek.

"Huss, Mae, what the hell are you? Husband comes not welcome, even in the judges?" Ms. Irma protested when she saw her daughter's judes attitude.

He felt bad for the Sultan because of his son's attitude.

"Assalamualaikum kholuh, kaif halik?" The Sultan immediately greeted his father-in-law and endured it. He tried to imitate the Indonesian shaking hands that greet parents by kissing his hands.

Ms. Irma, who did not understand Arabic, replied with a smile.

"Hehe.iya nak Sultan. Salam alaikum. Let's go in, boy!" He smiled with embarrassment.

Of all the words of the Sultan, only the word Assalamualaikum he understood.

Having been invited by his father-in-law, the Sultan rushed in without waiting for Maymunah.

"Mae, bring your husband into your room. Surely he was tired let him rest in the room "Titah ma'am Irma.

Maymunah just nodded then took her husband into her room.

Without waiting for Maymunah, the Sultan immediately laid his body on a mattress lying on the floor without a cot.

Honey, why frown, sleep here !" He said while patting the pillow next to him.

"Three days I didn't tell you, I was happy because I thought you were home"

"Ooh so you miss ya. Why don't you just talk to me ?"

If it's kangen, why don't you do it first?"

Maymunah sat on the edge of her bed.

"Oh yeah, when are you coming back to your country?"

He asked without looking at the Sultan.

The Sultan's answer was like cold dew that felt cool in Maymunah's ears. There was a light in his eyes.

"Have you told your family about us?" Ask with hope.

But a second later, the hope faded like the wind when he saw the sultan shake his head.

He took a deep breath and exhaled violently as if he were blowing his frustration with his breath.

"Then on what visa are you going to take me there? And where will I live?"

The Sultan got up and sat down beside him.

"I'll get you a work visa and I'll rent an apartment for us to live in together"

He answered, looking up at Maymunah, hoping she would agree with his decision.

Maymunah smiled wryly.

"I thought, but okay, I'll come with you but I don't want to stay with you. I want to stay at your mother's house "

"But Maymunah, I haven't been able to tell my mother about our marriage "

"When are you going to tell them? Or..you did not want to tell them about me intentionally?"

"Darling, is that necessary? Isn't our marriage legal because I'm a man who doesn't need a guardian. Aye right?"

"What about our marriage status in the eyes of law? What if we have kids? Hows it? "

" Yes you can enter KB, so we don't have children "

Maymunah was shocked to hear her husband's words.

The clear thread began to pool in her beautiful eyes.

"So you're just gonna make me your mistress? You're gonna let me live alone in the apartment, while you're gonna live in your parents' house and you're gonna marry the woman your parents chose. Then you live happily with her. Have a child and every day will visit your parents, recognized by your parents, recognized by your country..

As for me. I will only make you your mistress.which will not be known to others.Is it your desire Sultan?.hik hik hik." It is with tears.

Degs..

Maymunah's words were like a knife that slashed his pride.

He looked at the sobbing Maymunah in front of him with a difficult look.

There was a sudden sense of guilt in his qalbunya lubug.

Still teary-eyed, Maymunah looked at her husband and asked again.

" Am I that cool in your eyes, Sultan?

Listen Sultan, I am not a rich girl, nor am I a countryman with you, but I am also a human being, I am a woman, I am also a child of my parents..

Before my father married us, he asked me what was your purpose in marrying me? For Allah, or for a moment's sake.and that time you answered..

Then why are you abandoning me now? You will insult me by not giving you a legal status and will not tell your family.. ..why Sultan? Why are you doing this to me?"

The Sultan could not answer his wife's question at all.

He just looked down

Maymunah began to wipe out her own tears. He took a deep breath. Then stand .

"Listen Sultan, Instead of us doing things that will make God angry, you better let me go.talaq I am now!

Like I said, about the money you gave me that I used for my father's funeral, I'll replace it. I'll work and I'll send it to you later."

He turned around and walked towards the door of his room.

But the Sultan blocked his arm and hugged him from behind.

"I'm sorry, for God's sake I didn't mean to hurt you. It's just, it's just .I can't stand up to my mom. All this time I never denied it.I.m.."

The Sultan continued to apologize while hugging Maymunah's body from behind.

I don't know why the tears arrived come dripping .

His heart was broken because of Maymunah's words.

"There is no other way but to separate.

Do not be a disobedient child, nor be a disobedient being. Do not harass something that comes from the Kholiq.

And don't play with women's feelings. "

The sultan shook his head.

"No, I don't want to part with you..

Please, come with me! We will fight together there. We'll try to ask for my parents' blessing and I'll also register our marriage to your country's embassy there. Hows it? You agree, right? I beg you"

Pintanya.

" I'll consider, I'll be horoh tonight. Tomorrow I'll give you an answer to your question. Now you just rest" Maymunah said, taking a thousand steps and immediately rushed out of her room.