Stuck Married a Contract with a Young Arab Master

Sakinah (pacification of heart)

Cars drove through the streets of Jeddah.

The city of Jeddah is one of the metropolitan cities in Saudi, in this city most foreigners who occupy.

Either from an Arab country or a non-Arab country.

"Darling, who was that?" Sultan asked, starting a conversation.

"That was my former employer, they were Meccans" Maymunah replied casually.

"So I heard you were betrothed?"

"Hehe, yes. They used to be willing to match me up with one of their sisters, but I went home.

Why emang? Jealousy huh?"

"Yes, obviously, at the airport in Indonesia you met your upperclassman, I heard you wanted to be betrothed."

" I'm your wife."

"Well, then love me proof" said Sultan teasing his wife while raising his eyebrows, making Maymunah laugh giggling and then patting her thighs.

"Hehe iih started again, there is a driver sir. Not ashamed of what?" Her whisper while chuckling and patting her husband's thigh.

"What if I get to the apartment?"

"Well, you don't want to take me to your mother's house?"

The Sultan looked clumsy when he got the question from his wife.

"Hmm so I haven't been able to tell my mother about you, so for a while you stayed in my best friend Faisal's apartment, I'll pick you up"

Maymunah looks disappointed.

"Apartment Faisal? is it okay, I live there?" Maymunah asked with a worried face.

"There will be no problem, baby. In sha Allah only three days, I'll pick you up, ok?" The Sultan tried to calm his wife.

After a few hours of taxi travel, they finally arrived in the central city of Jeddah, precisely in Al-Iskan district 

"Here's the apartment, let's go in! Tell the Sultan after they arrive at the apartment belonging to Faisal, the Sultan's best friend.

With full of doubt, Maymunah obeyed the Sultan and began to enter the luxurious apartment.

"Bismillahi tawakkaltu Ala Allah."

"Honey, you're here first, I'll go downstairs. I'm going to bigalah (warung) to buy groceries for you here. Do you want to pesen something?" Ask the Sultan after they enter.

"Yes, I want to pesen something, but I'll send it via chat aja hehe"

" Ok, I'll go first"

The Sultan immediately rushed to the biqalah. It is the custom of Saudis and Middle Easterners, who shop for kitchens is the husband.

Not long after, the Sultan came with various kinds of food.

"Oh Allah, Sultan.. How long do you want me to stay here? Why are you buying this much for me?" Maymunah asked in shock when she saw the Sultan carrying a lot of food.

A sack of rice, vegetables and seasonings, as well as a large amount of frozen chicken.

"Hehe, just three days baby. Let me not worry about you. I'm afraid you'll starve later if I stay"

Maymunah finally obeyed the Sultan and immediately tidied up all the Sultan's luggage. Deftly, the Sultan also helped his wife clean up her own luggage.

"Darling, what can you cook? today I want you to masakin Nasi Kabsah, can't you?" Ask the Sultan after they finish cleaning everything up.

"Could be, In sha Allah. I'll make you, but you pray first, there!"

"Do you not pray?"

"I'm mens again"

"What, you're menstruating? Well.failed my plan, ups I keceplosan" said Sultan while covering his own mouth.

Maymunah who had heard the words of her husband immediately turned around while shaking her waist.

"What do you have a plan for?"

He asked while squinting his eyes.

"No, there's no plan. hehe..Yes, I prayed first"

Maymunah just shook her head looking at her husband's ridiculous behavior.

While the Sultan prayed, Maymunah immediately carried out the Sultan's desire to provide lunch.

He cooked a plate of kabsah rice.

"Waw the rice looks really good, just like the rice sold in restaurants. " Sultan was amazed to see the results of his wife's cooking.

He immediately sat down and wanted to touch the food with his hands, but was hit by Maymunah.

Plaques

"Main touch it, wash your hands there!.."

Tightly while putting the salad next to the rice plate that has been provided.

The Sultan had no choice but to.

"Read your prayer before eating.

Hmm rich I want to be told. Last time too, pake said waw all macem.

We are Muslims, a Muslim when admiring something he must say Masya Allah, not waw"

The Sultan only gave a smile seeing his wife nagging him.

He really did not think that Maymunah was chatty.

First meet, Maymunah does look soft, but if something does not fit the rules happen in front of him, he will be chatty and ugly.

After they finished eating, the Sultan immediately helped Maymunah clean the dining table and kitchen.

"Alhamdulillah, it turns out this is what it feels like to have a wife, so it tastes" muttered Sultan in his heart while looking at Maymunah who was making green tea for her husband.

"Are you seeing me like that?"

Maymunah asked in astonishment.

"Hehe's okay, only I feel calm when I see you" replied the Sultan with a smile.

"It is one of the goals of marriage in Islam.

Allah SWT created man by equipping him with orgasm, and Allah purposely prepared a straight path for man to transmit his orgasm, and that straight path is marriage "

" By doing something in accordance with God's preordained law, our hearts will feel peace or tranquility in our hearts"

That makes halal couples feel calm when they see their partners" said Maymunah while presenting green tea in front of the Sultan.

Sultan only mangosteen listening to his wife's words. He was more impressed.

For her Maymunah is a unique female figure, she has a multi personality that can change at any time according to the conditions she experienced.

" why look at me like that?Maymunah asked when she saw her husband was just dumbfounded and smiling to himself.

"Hehe no, just rethought your words earlier, you are right indeed very different when faced with something that is halal for us and when faced with something that is illegal. It feels so different"

Said the Sultan from Ceplos, he did not realize, Maymunah's face has now changed mode.

"Hmm don't tell me you're comparing me to the women you used to sleep with?"

He cut it while shaking his waist and blushing his lips.

"Oh, he's changed again. Hehe better get away now" he muttered as he inched away.

"Where are you going?, asked why did you run away?"

"Hehe, no dear..I'm going to the toilet first. I'm leaving for my mother's house soon"

The Sultan immediately took a thousand steps leaving his wife who was still in an angry fashion.

After Asar arrived, the Sultan said goodbye.

"Darling, I'll go first. Take good care of yourself.

This holds for you, but if there is nothing important you do not get out of the apartment. Ok?"

Said the Sultan while handing a piece of money a thousand riyals to Maymunah.

Maymunah looked down sadly, she was unable to prevent her husband but she also felt that there was something uncomfortable because she lived in an apartment owned by a friend of the Sultan.

"You're coming back here, aren't you Sultan?" Maymunah asked.

"Well, is my wife here, I didn't come back anyway? Here I bought you a phone and I filled up the cards and pulses. Here there's my number, you stay ngebel if you kangen hehe"

After his farewell, the Sultan immediately left Jeddah for Thoif, where he and his mother lived.

Before he left, he had warned his friend not to come to his apartment before he returned to Jeddah because he did not want Maymunah to be afraid.

But basic Faisal, he is not a friend in kindness. Faisal was a friend of the Sultan in heresy, so he always did something else in his heart and another in his mouth.