My parents were married in Bangladesh and when I was one years old, they got divorce. After then I am with my father in India. My father haven't talk to anyone about my mother except mine. All they know she had died, even my uncle. Three years ago my father had died and last year my mother came to India. I didn't believe her at first untill she told all the story what my father had said to me. After then she used to meet me daily and sometimes kisssed my face. In our culture/custom it is considered very bad to kiss and meet daily any women before marriage. After few days we are called by elder villagers. They said to me that I shouldn't do that with any girl before marriage. My punishment was to marry the women. I said them, she is my mother. But no one believed me, they thought that it was excuse not to marry the women. And they also believed that my mother had died. So I forced to marry my own mother. And my own uncle supported them. At first my mother was very sad but after six month she became ok with it. Now she wants stay like this. I have had sex with my wife/mother many time. We have a son also, but I am still afraid. Should I accept her as my wife? If not, what do I do?

Hahahahaha, i laugh in Hindu, then in swahili, then i, Ok am done. Dude u just finished reading ''the gods are not to blame''?
Am just going to wait for Inked Nerd to come and do her professional thing.

Cant believe my eyes.

Wat a joker !

Why would you sleep with your mum?my goodness

Great abormination.

Lol. . .who is this one again?

After doing the deed you come to ask questions She's already your mother, wife and mother of your kid. What do you want to do now If you couldn't convince the elders before now, how do you think you'll get out of this?

Why didn't you resist your mother the first time she made a move? My friend stop giving me unnecessary chills

Obara Jesus!

Oedipus Rex.

This is definitely going to be another BOLLYWOOD BLOCKBUSTER.

Please do not hesitate to notify me during its premiering.

By the way, hope you never DO AM with ya Mama sha (I mean, you never ZEX her)?

martyns303:


Hahahahaha, i laugh in Hindu, then in swahili, then i, Ok am done. Dude u just finished reading ''the gods are not to blame''?
Am just going to wait for Inked Nerd to come and do her professional thing.

Lol! [b][/b]

The god's are not to blame by Ola Rotimi!

O God save us. Putting the carte before the horse. After satisfying yourself, you now ask the question. Whom are you fooling? So what advise do you want from us? Go ahead & marry your mum? It is ridiculous. Even if you were not sure of her identity, why did you go kissing, hugging, & doing all those so many many things with her that got her pregnant? And after raising a baby with your own mother, you come asking questions. Please remain with her o jare, after all you have her as mother/wife now. God forbid bad thing oooooo!

xdv70707:

My parents were married in Bangladesh and when I was one years old, they got divorce. After then I am with my father in India. My father haven't talk to anyone about my mother except mine. All they know she had died, even my uncle. Three years ago my father had died and last year my mother came to India. I didn't believe her at first untill she told all the story what my father had said to me. After then she used to meet me daily and sometimes kisssed my face. In our culture/custom it is considered very bad to kiss and meet daily any women before marriage. After few days we are called by elder villagers. They said to me that I shouldn't do that with any girl before marriage. My punishment was to marry the women. I said them, she is my mother. But no one believed me, they thought that it was excuse not to marry the women. And they also believed that my mother had died. So I forced to marry my own mother. And my own uncle supported them. At first my mother was very sad but after six month she became ok with it. Now she wants stay like this. I have had sex with my wife/mother many time. We have a son also, but I am still afraid. Should I accept her as my wife? If not, what do I do?

this is bullcrap


forced to marry but you also had se/x and also a child

abomination! who do you want to fool? you've married your mother and have a child with her, what advice or help do you want now? what happens to the child? abeg carry go with your marriage. your case is that of medicine after death.may God forgive you!

Firstly, when will pple stop posting fables on N/L? I think d whole story is out of joint. Why in d world would ur uncle support d marriage to ur mother whom I presume he knew quite well?

Besides, how old is ur mum dat she can still bear kids despite d fact dat u r old enuf for marriage?

U and ur mum av just commited incest! Yuckkk!!!!

this GUY is MENTALLY RETARDED for him to post silly fins on NL, MODs, u need to lock this thread! mumu oshi!!!

I love Nairaland . , , , This is what Indian Hemp and computer system can produce!

@samtoye, I almost got killed with lafta. This story cannot be true.

@OP,
Carry on nothing do you.

A real bollywood making, 9ja una nô go stop, Thé Guy just want mâke we laugh hahaha, funny story!

Super story, how are we even sure that the poster isnt making all this up.

Is this story about a son marrying his mother?abi i can't read nor understand english(if thats english anyway)anymore?nothing my eyes no go see here.

I would get on with it you lucky man, surely you cannot resist the glamourous woman that brought you into this world. I married my mum and it's been the most wonderfull experience i could ever have. True Love knows no boundries. David and Elizabeth

^^^ick!

Just passing by! 

When I log on NL sometimes I feel like I don't understand either english or the world we live in. I'm confused and this happens daily as I go thru certain threads.

Happy married life. I'm sure your father will be happy in his grave.

Wonders shall never end!

I never judge but this is incest and if you do not feel right get a divorce but you still have to support the kid and maintain the home. Why didn't you just live together and stay in separate rooms.