Stuck Married a Contract with a Young Arab Master

Expelled-in-law.

Ragad laughed sarcastically at Maymunah's statement.

"Hahaha are you dreaming or what the hell, Maymunah? My brother can't possibly marry a maid like you," he sneered cynically.

"Already Maymunah, you better not fantasize, the Sultan cannot marry you. I know the Sultan, he's just a prankster and needs a girl" Lilis told Maymunah in Indonesian, so others didn't understand.

Maymunah stared intently at Lilis with a mocking smile.

"Sorry, Tea, never equate others with yourself. Because not everyone wants to humiliate themselves like Teteh," he replied firmly.

Then he faced towards his father-in-law.

"Sorry Ummi, whether you believe it or not, it does not change the fact that the child in my womb is your own flesh and blood. I reiterate once again, I am not adulterous. Me and the Sultan were married before I came here" Maymunah said in tears.

"Maymunah, do you have any proof that you're married?" This time Ibtisam asked in her gentle style.

" Yes, Madame. I have a letter from my village, and at that time we also want to register our marriage, but it turns out the name of the Sultan has been registered with the name Sumayya."

Ibtisam mangosteen, then he faced towards his mother who was now sculpting unmoved in front of him.

"Ummah, we should wait for the Sultan to come, we confirm Maymunah's description to him."

"Ibtisam, why are you eating this maid crap!" sahut Ragad with a hateful tone.

"Yes, Ibtisam right, you don't trust this maid. The Sultan could not do that. There's no way he's marrying a maid" Syifa said.

"I don't believe him, but I want the Sultan to explain" Ibtisam replied.

"Already! already! I've decided to keep him in prison on charges of adultery and cheating the Sultan's money" Ummi Fathmah said.

Maymunah looked up at her in-laws with round eyes and

his mouth opened slightly because he did not expect his in-laws to accuse him of such cruel things.

"Well, are you kidding? Please don't act rashly!" This time Muhammad who had been silent began to speak up.

"That was my decision. I wouldn't have a ghost like her!" cynical Umm Fathmah.

Maymunah started to stand up, she exhaled before starting to speak. He tried to hold back his tears, but still he could not stand it

Those tears still glide freely through her smooth cheeks.

"You can't imprison me, Ummi. If you do that, then .. then Ummi will not only destroy me, but Ummi will also destroy the Ummi family, destroy the Sultan and also the marriage that you have planned," maymunah flat said.

Although he uttered flatly while tearful, but the threat was instead pierced in the heart of his interlocutor.

"What are you going to do?" tanya Ummi Fathmah.

"I told you, this boy is the son of the Sultan. He confessed or not later, it will not change the reality. So, if you insist on imprisoning me and accusing me of adultery, then the Sultan will also be accused. This is the son of the Sultan. And if the Sultan becomes the accused, please imagine what happens?"

Words containing the threat really make Umm Fathmah and her child die of lice.

"Ummah, what Maymunah said is true, do not make the atmosphere worse. We wait for the Sultan to come first and we confirm to him, ok?" Muhammad tried to persuade his mother.

Ibtisam is also approaching.

"Ummah, Ummah don't complicate things. If he drags the Sultan, then the Sultan will be punished, and his marriage can fail" whispered Ibtisam trying to appease his mother.

"Well, I won't report you, but I need you to get out of here and don't call the Sultan again. It's my last decision no one dares to sue."

Finally, all the silent no longer dare to argue with their mother.

"Well, I'll go, but regarding contacting the Sultan, Ummi cannot force me, because this child is his son, and he has the right to admit" Maimunah said.

After he finished talking, he stepped into his room, followed by Susi and Aminah.

"Mae, are you really married to the Sultan?" susi asked after being in their room.

"Yes Tea. Thas right. Oh yes, I say yes, thank you for wanting to be my best friend " replied Maymunah because she did not want to ask too many more questions.

"Where are you going? Do you have a brother to call?" Aminah.

"Neither, I'll call the Sultan, where do I go, huh?"

Maymunah searched his cell phone, but was not found.

"In the kitchen there is also no Hp you, lilis lang-don't take, make him dare to geladahi your bag and take the envelope containing your money" susi whispered but still heard the others so that Lilis heard her.

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"Don't be reckless with you, I'm not like your countryman's hypocritical friend"

"Even, not that you just searched Maemunah's bag and took the envelope" Susi replied no less loudly with Lilis.

"Already, Tea, justin! Maybe not my rezky. I'll be ready to go now. I'm going to KJRI Jeddah."

Maymunah.

Susi and Aminah are seen taking something from their respective closets.

"Mae, this is a little money for you, make a fare. I'll call my friend who works as a driver next door. I hope he can help you get to Jeddah"

"Okay, then I'll excuse you." Maymunah embraced Aminah and Susi alternately. While Lilis just left without shaking hands.

After her, Susi immediately brought Maymunah's bag of clothes to the front gate, while Maymunah went inside to say goodbye.

Ummi Fathmah's family was still sitting in the living room, when Maymunah entered.

"Ummi, I say goodbye first. I'm sorry if I'm wrong." He said as he reached out his hand wanting to shake hands, but they turned their faces away.

"I do not expect, Although you have become Muslims, but your treatment of guests, is still the same as when the Prophet came here to preach. You must know the story of Rosul who was dishonorably expelled by your ancestors, right?"

Everyone present in the living room turned in unison towards Maymunah. Muhammad's face flushed instantly as he endured the embarrassment of Maymunah's subtle innuendo.

But not with Ragad yelling.

"Do you want to compare yourself to Rosululloh?" Ask Ragad cynically.

"How dare I compare myself to Rosul. Precisely because of that, the glorious Rosul, once despised by your ancestors, what else am I.

You should be ashamed, your ancestors used to treat Rosul with contempt, because they did not understand.

While you are now Muslims, how can you treat your fellow Muslims in this way? "

"I came here to work well. And I'm doing a good job here, but just because of a mistake that I've even explained, you want to kick me out."

"Even my money is now in your hands. Do you still dare to claim to be the people of Prophet Muhammad after you apply this to fellow Muslims ?"

The face of Muhammad, the eldest son of Umm Fathmah, is now reddened to hear the words of Maymunah that pierced directly into his heart.

But that did not apply to Ummi Fathmah who was already filled with hatred for her daughter-in-law.

"Then what should we do? do you expect that we will embrace you and welcome you as my daughter-in-law and sister-in-law?" asked Ragad to come back to Maymunah with a smile on his face.

Maymunah smiled cynically towards Ragad.

"I don't expect you to do that, because I know, only a clean-hearted person can do such a noble thing, not someone like you." Slime.

"Then what do you want?" Finally Umm Fathma spoke up again.

" Sorry Ummi, I just want you to take me to KJRI Jeddah, and please give me the money you took earlier"

Maymunah answered

her in-laws softly.

"Oh, so you just want money?" Ragad again scoffed.

"On the money in the envelope, it's my living money from the Sultan, if you want to take it, please go ahead. His business with the Sultan. But if that 2500 riyals is my money, my work, so please give it to me"

"Well, if that's what you want, we'll fill it. The driver will take you to Jeddah and we will return your money now" Muhammad replied.

After that he faced his mother who was still staring beside him.

"Ummah, I beg you to give the money to Maymunah, that's his right" Muhammad said softly .

Ummi Fathmah handed the bill thousands of riyals to his son, but the envelope he still held.

"Pity this. The money in this envelope I will ask the Sultan" Ummi Fathmah said as he passed without looking back at Maymunah.

His heart still could not believe what he heard, how could his son marry a maid, then what about the marriage that he had designed for his son.

If it's canceled, it must be very embarrassing and what they're going to do to her' if this marriage fails. That is what continues to rage in his heart.

Maymunah looked at the back of her in-laws who were walking away from her.

After the money was given, Maymunah immediately stepped out of the house because the driver was waiting for him.

"Teh, I've been escorted by Baba Muhammad's driver." He said to Lusi who was standing waiting for Maymunah in the yard.

"Yes, then the heart of the heart"