—What's going on? - I said, looking around. “Who are they and why did they come here?” “Quiet,” the nanny hissed at me, continuing to hastily push me. - They'll catch you. You will beg for death. I giggled nervously. But the expression on Yasmina’s face looked surprisingly cold-blooded, which involuntarily alarmed. As if she was prepared in advance for the fact that something like this could happen. “Did your father owe someone?” Lost at the casino? Has the war begun? Was he removed from his position? Caught taking a bribe? — began to list the craziest ideas that just popped into my head. - Who are these people and what are they doing here? — she repeated stubbornly. “These are Walid al-Alabi’s people,” Yasmina grimaced, was silent for a while, and then almost gave a control in my head: “They came to get married.”************ Based on “Word of Honor” / Seref Sozu "The text contains: forced marriage, domineering hero, father-in-law