Not a Thorn in a Wedding

Your wife is Dead

Don't know why Shopia's hand was pulled so quickly by Calvina out of the room. The two women are now moving away from the grandmother to speak important things.

"What the hell is it, brother? I don't feel like talking about those hair masks that you mentioned earlier." Shopia looked confused. Calvina peered towards the grandmother's room which was closed tightly to the door.

His face was so anxious and fearful that until the mother-in-law arrived at their current home. "Mother Irene is coming to this house. How do we prevent it? My brother sent me a message that hasn't been answered since. Grandma can be so angry, Shopia. Brother doesn't want Grandma until she's sick again." Shopia who heard the brother's words opened her mouth wide.

Both are equally confused. Feeling no solution from her sister, Calvina immediately contacted her in-laws again. Honey, the call wasn't answered either.

"Maybe this is the way Brother has been. After all Grandma cannot be angry big Brother if only his mother Kak Zayn who came. The important thing is not Zaynya's brother who came here." said Shopia.

Calvina's panicked face grew as she recalled who was coming and who she feared most. That's Zayn.

"Shopia, this is also Zayn coming. The two of them will definitely meet here and everything will be revealed, Shopia. What should brother do?" The Calvina panic is growing.

Not only can everything be arranged well, they have to face everything without preparation. And the conversation finally came to a standstill when they heard voices out there.

"What's your mom here for?" The question sounded so clear and so familiar his voice.

Calvina and Shopia turned to the outside. A voice that no one has seen.

"Zayn?" It was the voice of Irene who was also very surprised to find the child behind her.

Zayn's eyes were so clear when he switched to the bushel held by his mother. As quickly as possible Irene hid the bushel behind her body. Suspicion suddenly seeped into the handsome man's mind.

"I will find them myself." Zayn stepped past his mother. Without asking any more questions, Zayn quickly traced the house.

This time his mind was absolutely certain that Calvina must be in that house. No matter how Irene shouted to him.

The boisterous noise inside his house made Matthew and Gauri come out of his room. They're very curious.

"Loh Zayn, Irene." said a little.

Irene stopped her steps and screamed. Zayn looked to be checking every corner of the house. As a mother of course Irene felt bad.

"Sorry." Only that word could he speak to his iron.

"Dad, Mom, would you please tell me where my wife is? Where's Calvin? You guys hid Calvina from me, didn't you? Please tell me." Zayn looks very fragile.

The sweat that was coming out on his body was not heedless. Even the gasping breaths he ignored to find his wife. Seeing Gauri who was just silent made Zayn not desperate.

"You guys really did get to me. How can you hide my wife? I'm still Calvina's husband. I know he's here." One more room Zayn entered but still the result is nil.

Irene was very sad to see the child. If he could unlock that secret it probably wouldn't be this sad.

"Zayn, what are you looking for? Calvina is no more. Do you still not believe that? Remember Zayn, you have a wife and kids right now." Now Matthew is speaking.

"No. I'm sure Calvina is with you. My wife is alive. My wife is here"

"Your wife is dead, Zayn! Calvina is no longer your wife. You're married to another woman. My granddaughter is not your wife anymore. Go!" Suddenly the screams were heard from the direction of the other room door. The door is now the center of everyone's attention. The door opened wide and revealed the figure of an old woman standing with her thin body.

Zayn turned his head when his words were cut off by the old woman.