THE WOMAN ON MY WEDDING DAY

THE WOMAN ON MY WEDDING DAY
PART 29'S. CALVING BOY



If Asha can't give you a child, at least that son of Laras you've given your last name, half of that child is your son!" That's what Ivory mam said, which according to Gading said his mother because she was only obsessed with Asha's pregnancy that had not yet arrived.


"Assalammuallaicum..." Ivory said his greetings, as the door opened, and in front of the door, his mouth gawked at the mother who stood up to greet him with the sleeping baby curled up in his arms.


"Grando." The answer was short, sounding firm.


"Mama?" Ivory knew the baby as Zyan, the son of Laras.


Ivory's eyes immediately turned, his jaw suddenly hardened, the view went around in the living room looking for a figure he believed must be with the baby.


But, Ivory did not see the presence of Laras in his car.


"Come in, I need to talk to you."


"Why is that kid here?" Ivory asked with an annoyed face, a little unconcerned with the words of the mother.


Daniah's mother turned her back and sat in the chair holding Zyan who was still asleep. This child was almost 4 months old, his handsome face looked plump and adorable.


"Will he stay here?"


"Him? Who?!" Gisel who had just arrived with a hand carrying several paper bags of various sizes was glaring from behind Ivory.


The eyes of the teenage girl were as big as marbles.


"This baby. He's gonna stay here."


The bags in Gisel's hands fell on the floor, his eyes widened.


"That's the snake boy, right? Why is it here???" Gisel looked looking for a figure from Laras, it was clear he was curious mixed with annoyance,


"He's not a snake boy!" Daniah's mother said half-stomping at Gisel.


"He's my grandson."


"Is mom crazy?"


"Mama's not crazy. Zyan is my grandson."


"Gosh mama, Laras must've damaged your brain." Gisel shook his head as if he could not believe what his mother was doing.


"Which way?!" Ivory stared intently at the mother.


"He's gone, he just drove Zyan here."


Ivory stared at the baby in his mother's arms.


"Why? I asked him to leave this child to me. She is the child born in your marriage, she is my granddaughter!"


"Mama's gone crazy!" Ivory held a tremendous fury at his mother's attitude.


"I'm not crazy, you're crazy, how can you survive with your barren wife."


"Asha is not barren mama, we just got married this year. Don't punish him that way." Ivory's eyes reddened.


"First after marriage immediately pregnant you, so you should start thinking after a year kok Asha is not pregnant either."


"Mama!"


"Until Asha gets pregnant, Zyan will be my grandson." Daniah's mother gawked while stroking Zyan's sleeping head.


"Mama, I saw the DNA test yesterday, she's not my son." Ivory face as red as a boiled crab.


"That paper meant nothing to my mother before Asha gave me a grandchild."


"Mama? Why did mom fuck everything up." Ivory really did not want that baby Baras back into the house.


"Cup.cup dear..grandmother is here..."


"Jeez, mama...what happened to mama?" Ivory is close as if to rob a baby in the lap of his mother who is still sitting in a chair with her rest.


"Hey, don't come any closer!" bu Daniah glared at Ivory, she slammed her palms in the air.


"I have to return this baby to Laras. That's his son."


"Don't try!" Ms. Daniah stood up while rebuking, Zyan who was still asleep suddenly woke up to hear the loud voice of Bu Daniah.


"I won't let you do it!"


"Mama why? what happened to mom? Who made you act this weird?" Ivory stopped stepping while lowering the volume of his voice. Trying to get closer slowly, while Daniah's mother was busy calming the baby in her arms.


"Mama's out of her mind, huh?" Gisel who from earlier just glared at the corner raised his voice.


"Mama wanted to talk to you instead of having you interfere with your mama's business!" Daniah's mother raised her face, looking angry.


"Speak what?" Cecar Ivory is getting impatient.


"Mama wants you to have your wife babysit Zyan."


"Well! Mama's gone crazy. Mama's really crazy." Ivory shook his head with a look of disbelief in his mother.


"Ivory, mama wants Asha to babysit Zyan, until she's pregnant. If she has a grandchild for me, she can give Zyan back to Laras." Sahut Bu Daniah with indifferent look.


"I don't want to! I don't allow Asha to babysit Laras' children." Reject Ivory with a ketus.


"I'm your mama! Don't yell at me!" Ms. Daniah against the sound of Zyan's cry that was no longer just whining because she was surprised by the noise between Ivory and her mother.


"Mama..." Ivory took her breath winning her own anger.


"Mama don't mess around with this. Zyan is neither my son nor Asha. Please behave normally, ma otherwise Mama can make a big deal for my household." Ivory spoke in a desperate tone.


He wanted to shout and was angry at the woman in front of him, but he tried to hold back. No matter how angry she was with Daniah's mother, she was her mother.


"Ideer, your wife is very obedient to you. What a hard thing you ask him to please your own mother by obeying all the words of mother. And again all this time, Asha always defended Karas desperately when Laras was pregnant with her child. He's got no problem taking care of Zyan." Said Ms. Daniah while walking back and forth petting Zyan.


"Who asked my mom to do this?" Ivory finally sat on the chair, trying to be calm. He knew that if he argued with his mother, instead of solving the problem, it made the atmosphere worse.


He would persuade his mother not to maintain her stubbornness.


"Mama is not asked by anyone, this is purely your desire. Mama wants Zyan to be the bait for you and Asha."




(Either anyone still read or remember this story, finally othor will continue the novel so long not written in this๐Ÿ˜…


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