Bia, the Substitute Mother
Indicted

...One lie will be followed by another. It will continue if we start with the wrong thing. ...

...~JBlack...

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Shaka looks tense. He looked at his mother who was also looking back at him. The man's face looked so frustrated. He also thought about what his mother had said just now.

Shaka lowered. He knew all this was going to happen. Gradually the lie will be discovered if it starts with something that is not true.

However, saying honesty in front of her mother was also impossible. She was sure her mother would hate Dhira even more, making their relationship forcibly separated and her mother would definitely marry her to another woman.

I don't know what his wife did. However, Shaka was also confused. Since meeting with Dhira. Her mother showed dislike. Her mother also disagrees with their marriage but because Shaka is pushy and threatening. Make your mom and her family accept.

"Shaka is not hiding anything, Ma," Shaka said in seriousness.

"Mom know," replied Mama Shaka with a nod.

The woman who was no longer young slowly turned her head towards the wall. He looked at the wall clock to check the time.

"Would you like to go to the office, son?" Ask Mama Viola with such attention.

"Yes, Ma" Sahut Shaka stood up.

Time has shown at nine o'clock less which indicates he must be late to the office.

"Shaka has to leave now, Ma. Gakpapa, isn't Shaka staying?"

Mama Viola nodded. He quickly stood up and drove his son to the front of the house.

"Sorry Shaka yes, Ma. Shaka can't bring Mama. Shaka has a meeting and cannot be left behind" Shaka said with regret on his face.

"Gakpapa, Son. Get off! Mama just stopped by for a minute. Ntar Mama's song also came home," said Mama Viola who made Shaka nod.

He kissed his mother's hand and got into the car. Afterwards, a handsome man in half-random clothes started driving his car out of the house.

It made Mama Viola shake her head. His famously neat and always fragrant son looked so different this time around.

"Your wife is completely useless, Shaka!"

Finally Mama Viola went back into her room. He also quickly climbed to the top. To the second floor or rather meet his daughter-in-law.

He knocked on the door repeatedly impatiently. I don't know why Mama Viona really looks angry and emotional.

"Just a second!" Thira's cry from inside the room sounded.

"Who the hell? Sa.." Dhira's voice slowly seemed to be swallowed by the earth as she looked at who was standing behind the door of her room.

He held onto his towel and opened the door a little wider. Dhira did only bring up his face because he had just finished bathing.

"Mama" Lirih Dhira slowly and wide-eyed in disbelief.

"Shocked?"

Dhira looks smiling feet. His head nodded as he was completely shocked by the presence of his mother-in-law.

"Yes, Ma. A little," Dhira said with a forced laugh on her lips.

"Come down and accompany Mama to breakfast!" Said Mama Viola who immediately left and left Dhira who was still staring at her back from behind the bedroom door.

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"Damn it!" Umpat Dhira angrily and closed the door of his room.

"Luckily, I bought it before waiting for Mas Shaka. If it does, it can disperse my plan," said Dhira while reaching for a small pillow that can be placed on his stomach to give a little round impression.

Dhira did it all. Wearing the pillow while wearing a wide shirt. She can't possibly be wearing super sexy clothes or all her plans will be uncovered.

"Thankfully, I bought the right size. Small to large everything is there" Dhira said by standing in front of the mirror while looking at his slightly protruding stomach.

This woman really has a thousand and one ways for everything she wants to be achieved. What Dhira wants must be achieved without thinking of any path.

"I have to get out before Mama dampir yells" said Dhira immediately out of the room with flat slippers and no rights.

He walked slowly. He walked down the stairs and saw where his mother-in-law was.

"Bring what he is!" Mumbled Dhira inwardly as the lyrics of the place where her Mama-in-law was.

"Mama what? Let Auntie arrange it, Ma," said Dhira who had just arrived at the dinner table.

Mama Viona looked over. He looked at his daughter-in-law from top to bottom. Until his eyes again looked at Dhira's stomach which began to look bloated.

"What is your relationship, Dhira? Healthy right?"

"Thank God be healthy, Ma. The doctor said everything was good" Dhira replied with so much confidence.

"Sit. Mama brought you food from home" said Mama Viona who arranged the food she cooked herself and brought to her son's house.

"Mama cook it yourself, Ma?" Tanya Dhira who smelled the aroma of her in-laws cooking.

Since long ago Dhira knew that his mother-in-law is good at cooking. Her mother-in-law is good at food and cake. That is what makes the family and at home family her husband always waiting for the cuisine of his own mother-in-law.

"Yes. Mama cooks for you with Shaka. But Shaka went to the office" said Mama Vio while taking rice and giving it to her daughter-in-law.

"Other times if it's still morning, don't keep fighting. Inget you're pregnant, Dhira. You also have to learn to cook. Your husband won't make you eat out, will you?"

Dhira. His breath became heavy. He also gripped the spoons and forks that he held more firmly.

This is what he doesn't like. Her mother-in-law always advised her on many things.

"You don't mean you can cook. Shaka too but Mama pity to see your husband eating out. At least give her a gift with your cooking" Mama Shaka added.

Dhira. He started staring at her food which he thought no longer made her tasteful.

"Yes, Ma. Dhira will learn," replied Dhira lazily.

Dhira started eating the food. Mama Vio was still silent. He glanced at his daughter-in-law who started eating his food quietly.

"You don't get sick during this pregnancy, Dhira?"

Dhira. His face looks ordinary and calm. "No, Ma. Dhira is fine. Like Dhira's son and Mas Shaka understand that his papa is busy working."

"Shaka is very busy working because she needs to earn a lot of money. Make preparations for your birth" said Mama Vio with a little emphasis on the last sentence. "Not your groceries and all the household needs."

Dhira was silent. However, Mama Shaka glanced at her daughter-in-law who really did not feel insinuated in the slightest.

"You can shop but you also have to save, Dhira. Make preparations later if there is something unexpected. You have to prepare for things that happen without. We can prevent. Don't think about the good stuff now. You gotit?"

Dhira clenched one of his hands that he had just placed under the table. He actually felt his ears hot with all the lectures he listened to.

"This mommy is really chatty. Damn it!"

~Connected

If so Mama Shaka actually there is a truth, not arranging a daughter-in-law but sometimes if there is a daughter-in-law who is not aware yes diingetin hihi. Moreover, the modelan Dhira hmm pen I pinch.