Stuck Married a Contract with a Young Arab Master

Advice from brother-in-law

Maymunah was still dying when her in-laws and in-laws were gone.

His heart melted imagining the Sultan would marry Sumayya.

Every woman will be hurt and tortured when she sees her husband with another woman.

It is a lie, if there is a woman who does not feel jealous when her husband is with another woman.

Jealousy is common and qodrati is owned by everyone who loves his partner.

Maymunah continued to daydream, so he did not realize that the Sultan was already nearby and immediately embraced him from behind.

"Honey, I miss," he whispered in Maymunah's ear, making Maymunah jump in shock.

"Astagfirullah, Sultan! you have no one!" he shouted while beating the Sultan to make the Sultan open.

"Haha, sorry baby, I've seen you daydreaming all the time. I greet you and say hello."

"What's right, did you say hello?"

The Sultan nodded with a smile.

"Akhh, O Allah, I was daydreaming far away, huh?"

"What else think?" ask Sultan.

Suddenly Maymunah's face turned grim again.

"So your mother and brother came here" he answered listlessly.

The Sultan looked at his wife.

"Did they talk?"

"So much, they just want one, just want us to divorce and you marry Sumayya."

The Sultan's heart melos hearing the words of his wife. He approached and hugged Maymunah again .

"I'm sorry, baby! Oh yeah, tonight my brother's gonna come here, talk to us."

"Then we prepare food from now on, huh?"

"No, I'll buy it from outside. Now I want lunch, let's eat!"

*****

The night had arrived, after the completion of Magrib prayer, Maymunah prepared snacks and Gahwah to entertain his brother-in-law.

When he finished, he rushed back into the room.

After a few minutes, Wasim, Muhammad and Ahmad arrived.

The Sultan welcomed their arrival with great joy.

"Ahlen Ya Ahbabi, please sit down!" greet the Sultan and let them in.

"Where's your wife?" ahmad asked, making the Sultan turn his head and glare.

"Some, what do you want him to do?" sultan sewot replied.

"Ckck, just so jealous, our guy here wants to talk to him too" replied Ahmad mocked his brother.

"True Sultan, just bring him here, we will also talk to him," said Muhammad mediate the debate between Ahmad and the Sultan.

Ahmad and Sultan are like Tom and Jery, wherever they meet, they always fight. But even so, Ahmad is actually very respectful of the Sultan.

"Well, now I call him."

The Sultan immediately rushed to the room to meet his wife.

"Darling, they've come. They want to talk to you, too. You wear an abaya with niqob, yes!" sultan exclaimed after being in the room.

Maymunah obeyed the Sultan, he wore his abaya and niqob.

"Assalamualaikum," he said after being in front of his brother-in-law2.

"Wa alaikum salam warohmatulloh wabarokatuh," answered the three of them in unison.

Wasim and Muhammad only answered greetings, but Ahmad instead stood up to meet his brother-in-law.

"Ahlen Ya Maymunah, kef halik?" Sapa Ahmad stretched out his hand, while Maymunah just nodded.

Sultan who saw his brother's behavior immediately approached and clapped Ahmad's hand

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Plaques

"You want what you? That's polite a little bit like a girl!" he hit his sister's hand.

"When I'm not polite, I just want to greet, it's normal, in Indonesia it's also like that, right?" ahmad said he would not lose.

"Yes, you're right. Some people do consider the greeting between men and women is normal, no matter what their reasons.

But, is it not in the teachings of Islam that is forbidden? Since Rosululloh himself says "Ana la usofihu nisa" (i do not shake hands with women (not mahram)), then as a ummah I just want to imitate. That's it," Maymunah said softly.

Ahmad even grinned the horse, because in fact he just wanted to prank his brother Sultan and make him jealous.

"Eh, speaking of which even grin, you. Come sit!" The sultan began to sew again.

Wasim and Muhammad could only shake their heads at Ahmad and the Sultan's behavior.

"Ahmad, that's enough! Don't joke around like that anymore. However, now Maymunah is your brother-in-law, so you must respect him" Muhammad said firmly.

Ahmad just nodded lazily.

"Alright, because you are present, we will immediately talk about the core pepper," Muhammad told Maymunah.

Maymunah also.

"We're here just to beg you to stay willing to fulfill our mother's request that the Sultan should stay married to Sumayya." Muhammad began to speak again.

Degs..

Maymunah's heart felt driven quickly to hear the words of his brother-in-law.

"But Muhammad, I am married. And I don't think I can afford polygamy" said Sultan.

"Then what about Mom? Don't you think about our mother Sultan? he has designed everything for you. I know he's a forger, but you're wrong, too. Why didn't you tell us from the beginning that Maymunah was your wife?"

"If you say from the beginning, then I will not follow Mother's will, I will definitely beg Mother to bless you and undo her intention to match you with Sumayya."

"But because of your cowardice, you're sacrificing the feelings of three women at once. Because of your cowardice, you will hurt Mother, your wife's heart and Sumayya's and her family's.

Don't you think that far as the Sultan?"

Muhammad spoke with fury. The man who used to be silent now pulled out all his tits.

The Sultan was stunned for a moment, like a hammer hitting his chest. His sister's words were completely true. If he had not been a coward, he would have made Maymunah his legal wife without hurting her mother.

But now everything is already bad. If he refuses, then he will hurt his mother and Sumayya, he will also humiliate the two big families who have been preparing for his marriage since two months ago and his aqad will be held tomorrow.

But, if she continues the marriage, she will sacrifice Maymunah's wrangling again.

Again and again, it was Maymunah who had to make sacrifices to cover up her mistakes.

The Sultan glanced at his wife who had bowed.

He crumpled his feelings to see his wife sitting down, with shaky shoulders. Although he did not speak, he knew for sure that his wife was crying.

"Dear, I'm sorry! Do I have to sacrifice your feelings this time too? O Allah, how great is my sin on this wife." she murmured in her heart. The tears just dripped.

"Sultan why are you silent?" ask Wasim.

The Sultan looked up with a face full of tears.

" I didn't mean to hurt Mom, Brother,

but do I have to hurt my wife again?. You need to know, from the first time we met, until this moment I only gave him a wound," replied Sultan Iirih.

"I forced him to marry me, I gave him the choice between going to jail or marrying me, and when I got married, I couldn't bring him to Mom's house. I put him in my friend's house and almost lost his honor because of me.

And after I brought her to Mother's house, I took her as a maid and I, I've caused her to be insulted and expelled by Mother. I have also not been able to give her an official hundred as a legal wife.

Then, do I have to hurt her now, brother?" sultan asked with tears.

"La haula wala quwwata illa billah" replied the three brothers in unison.

"Astagfirullah, why are you such a coward, Sultan?" yelled Ahmad loudly.

"I'm sorry Brother also Maymunah, because brother did not tell mother, even though brother knows your relationship," said Wasim while looking down.

Maymunah who had been silent since then, only tears flowing from her cheeks.

After he strengthened his heart, he looked up and started talking.

"Can you guarantee that I will be treated fairly, if I receive polygamy?" suddenly, he asked, making everything there turn his head.

"If it is a matter of matter, In sha Allah we can guarantee, but if the feelings and treatment depend on the Sultan," Muhammad said.

The sultan just looked down.

"Would our marriage be celebrated? I just need certainty about my son's legal status later. Because I just want my son to have his rights both legally and materially. He also needs your recognition and love later. Are you willing to give all that?" maymunah asked in a soft voice but sounded firm and authoritative.

He no longer thinks about how broken his heart is now, he just wants his son to get his rights, he also does not want his mother and sisters to suffer if until he divorced and went home, he also did not want his mother and sisters to suffer if until he got divorced, it would hurt his mother.

His mother would have been hurt to see him fall.

Therefore he will do anything to make the child and his mother happy.

"That's for sure, Maymunah. We will certainly treat your children like our children too" Muhammad replied.

"Well, I'll allow the Sultan to marry Sumayya, because I don't want her to disobey her mother. But I also have to make sure that my son and I will have the same rights as your wife.

I want my business to be formalized and known by your other relatives. Tomorrow, introduce me as the Sultan's first wife. Can you guys?" Maymunah asked again.

"In sha Allah, it certainly can. Sultan, tomorrow you take your wife and introduce her to all our relatives!" wasim's decree.

"Alright, but have you really accepted this, Maymunah? I don't want you to get hurt" Sultan asked again.

Maymunah breathed deeply.

"Nobody in the world is a woman who is willing to be honey, but I also do not want to be selfish. I don't want my husband to be an ungodly child, nor do I want to see a mother destroyed because of me. Yes, because if this marriage fails then your mother's and Sumayya's mother's heart must be broken, and I don't want that to happen. So it's better that I give up" Maymunah said with tears in her eyes.

"Thank you, Maymunah. I pray that you will be happy in the afterlife" concluded Muhammad .

"Aamiin to Robbal Alamin"