
"La haula wala quwwata illa billah, do you want to tell me why it happened?" Maymunah Pinta.
"You remember, back in the garden, I told you that I had another dream man? he is the one. We are cousins, and we have loved each other since childhood.. But her mother set her up with another cousin. And my mother betrothed me to the Sultan.
We are disappointed, and angry at our parents, for the injustice of those who do not give their children the freedom to choose their own soul mate..
That is why I envy Indonesian women who are free to choose their soul mate..
Therefore, he said the only way to thwart the match was by the way we had this forbidden relationship .and later we would tell our parents.. But, but it turns out that he was lying.he turned away after me after scowling everything.
He said he would obey his mother, but I'm sure it's not because of his mother.it's because he's already seen his candidate who turns out to be more beautiful than me.hu hu hu" Sumayya said on the sidelines.
"Astagfirullah, watch over you once. Do your parents know?"
Sumayya shook her head to answer Maymunah's question.
"Sumayya, do you know why she left you?, she left you because she thought that woman was better than you.
Do you know, though,? as bad and as depraved as a man, when he will choose a woman to be made a wife .then he will choose a woman who is still holy, a woman who is good at maintaining her purity. No matter how intimate your relationship with that man is, he still doesn't consider you valuable"
Sumayya was more and more intrigued by all that Maymunah said.
"Maymunah, now you must hate me and be disgusted by me, right? because you who live in an open environment can still keep your crown, while I live in a closed environment and surrounded by people who uphold religious norms and the sanctity of women, but I was even stained and lost my crown which I should have guarded, hik hik hik" Sumayya said amid her sobbing.
Maymunah. He held Sumayya's hand.
"Sumayya, I never hated you, because I had no right to it.
Adultery is despicable, but that does not mean we have the right to insult an adulterer.
As Muslims, our duty is to remind each other.
I never felt that I was a saint, because the most holy is only Allah SWT.
Every human being will never escape sin, no matter it is Arabs, or non-Arabs, all humans are the same, it will never escape sin.
The best sinner is the one who repents.
So if you are really sorry for what you have done, then you should really repent.
And repentance is repentance because of Allah alone. Not for fear of human speech.
That is, if you want to repent then do not do it because you are afraid of being scolded by your brother or your mother, or your father..
But do it all because of Allah, for you have regretted breaking something forbidden by him. In sha Allah, Allah will then accept your repentance and will make you accepted by man. "
"Then what do you have to do now?, will the Sultan divorce me?, will you ask the Sultan to divorce me?" Sumayya asked with a clear face.
Maymunah took a deep breath.
"If you ask what you should do, then the answer is, you must repent.
And if you ask me, will I have the sultan divorce you? so the answer is, I will not intervene with the Sultan in making any decision.
But I will definitely give you my views and opinions based on the teachings of our religion.
And whether or not the Sultan divorces you, I don't know the answer."
Sumayya bowed, she no longer knew how to do it.
"Oh yeah, if you may know, when did you last have contact with that guy?" Maymunah asked again.
"About a month ago"
"La haula wala quwwata illa billah, a month ago means you still have the possibility of getting pregnant, and according to the school of Hambali, the law is to marry a pregnant woman.
So, inevitably, you have to divorce, because if it continues, it will damage the nasab. You can imagine, if it turns out that you are pregnant, did the Sultan and his family have to accept the child, whereas it was not their flesh and blood?" ..
Sumayyah was speechless, her hopes had completely dashed.
"Yes, now you pray at dawn first, later in the afternoon, we will talk again about this problem of yours. I'm going to go see the Sultan"
After being advised enough Sumayya, Maymunah immediately went out and went to her room to see her husband.
In the room, the Sultan was seen squabbling on his alphabet crying sobbing.
When he heard the sound of the door opening, he immediately ended his prayer and approached Maymunah who was sitting on the bed.
"Darling, how ? did he tell you?" Sultan asked enthusiastically, making Maymunah look exasperated.
"Ooh so from earlier you were curious, really care, same new wife?" Maymunah.
"Darling.kok talk that way? I'm curious, and let me know what to do next" replied the Sultan trying to make Maymunah believe.
"Yes, he said he did do the forbidden thing about a month ago"
Degs..
"Astaggfirullah "The Sultan was shocked. He was sitting limp on his bed.
"It looks like you're very hurt, she says no love, how hurt?" Maymunah quipped again.
And it happened to me. Even though I did not love Sumayya, but as a man still feel humiliated and trampled on my pride"
Maymunah looked at her husband deeply, then pulled him in her arms.
"There is nothing you can do but repent, repent with the repentance of nasuha. In sha Allah, Allah will give way out "
She tried to calm her husband.
The Sultan took off his arms..
"Darling, then what should I do, should I scatter it?"
"Yes, as he must, it is not because of me, but because of God. Allah forbids a Muslim from marrying a woman who is likely to be pregnant"
The sultan understood.
"Yes already, we sleep first yu" Invite Sultan to seduce.
"Do you pray?"
"It was, just now, Solat."
Maymunah held the Sultan's head and kissed him.
"Dear, you miss it.ko kiss it that way.if kangen let's start!"
The Sultan seduced again, but instead got a punch in his hand.
Plaque..
"Start, start, start,..Start what? I've been checking your body, the coke hasn't taken a bath, the hair's dry, and the patfum's still perfume last night, there's even another perfume "
The sultan chuckled at the babbling of his wife.
"Hehehe emang I haven't had a bath baby. Chilly "
Plaque..
Maymunah patted her own forehead.
"Astagfirullah, you haven't bathed yet but you have prayed? ..Yes, not Sah dong Iaaang"
"No, don't we do what, baby?" Ask her innocently. He doesn't remember, last night having checked his new wife's seal.
"Well, if I'm not with you, you're gonna have to check your new wife's seal?"
"Hehe yes yes, but only twice dipped, did not have time to enter long too" replied the Sultan still grimacing.
"Hm ..Sultan, Sultan, don't you know,? want two dyes, want just a piece of doang that comes in, want to feel good want not, it's called limak, and requires a bath.so if you want to pray, you have to take a shower first."
"So the prayer has to be repeated?"
"Yes, yes ..how the hell is it?"
"Yes already, but.later pay dong dear"
Maymunah who understood the meaning of Sultan , now ruffled waist..
"Just son, you little man.dip into each other's dyes, even want to continue with me.".He pushed him while walking towards the bed and laid himself down.
In Saudi indeed have a strange habit, the night they stay up, after the dawn prayer many sleep.
The Sultan who saw his wife before bed could only swallow.
"Patience yes dear.later you also get rations kok.now he again sambek.later certainly can ..you who are patient yes" Sultan spoke to himself while advising his little brother who had not received release after he failed to make contact with Sumayya.
Maymunah who heard that laughed amusedly from under the blanket..
"Kok is still there, he said he wanted to get rations, but he told to take a bath instead of males." Maymunah was heard by the Sultan.
"Well, that's really dear.so you're allowed to?" The Sultan approached his wife.
"Yes, but take a shower! ..I don't want to kiss another woman's body on your body"
"Hehehe.ok Darling.. "
The Sultan answered while running out to take a bath.
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