I was just a newly married wife to a divorcee.

He had just one son. And the young boy was around eighteen or nineteen.

Last week, when I first stepped into the house as the new wife, everyone loved me. And they welcomed me so warmly, I felt comfortable.

My husband's mother, his sisters and nearly all his cousins. They all witnessed my first entry into the house.

And then my new mother-in-law asked me to take care of her youngest grandson.

But I already promised myself to treat him with the love of a mother.

After all the post wedding parties, my husband and I retired to our room....