At the ceremony, my mother-in-law rose from her seat to inform the priest that she was against our marriage, and she was shocked by my reply

When a Wedding Turns Into a Spectacle

I never imagined my wedding would spiral into chaos. Everything started before the ceremony. My mother-in-law, single and proud, decided that since she was “young and beautiful,” she deserved to be the maid of honor. I tried to object, but for my husband, I gave in. “What could happen? It’s just a tradition,” I thought.

The Dress That Stole the Show

The worst came when she showed up in a long white dress — the kind reserved for brides. She even snatched the bouquet from my hands and posed next to me as if all attention should be on her. I struggled to hold back tears and refused to be photographed with her.

The Moment Everyone Gasped

During the vows, the priest asked the famous question: “Is there anyone who objects to this union?”

Then my mother-in-law raised her hand.

“I object,” she declared loudly. “This is my only son, and I’m not ready to give him to another woman. Son, let’s go home! Why do you want this wedding?”

Guests gasped. Someone snickered. My husband froze. I felt a surge of anger — but I also thought fast.

A Clever Response

With calm confidence, I turned to her and said something unexpected:

“Mom, did you forget to take your medicine again? The doctor warned: skip a dose, and you’ll start rambling. Shall I bring you some water to calm down? Today is the wedding! I am your daughter-in-law, and this is your son. Did you forget me?”

Then I addressed the guests:

“Excuse me, my mother-in-law is seriously ill. Sometimes she doesn’t understand what she’s saying. Holy Father, let’s continue; her words mean nothing. She is confused.”

She protested, “But I’m not ill!”

I replied gently, “Yes, yes, you are perfectly healthy. You just forgot your medicine a little. Now it’s over, and I will give it to you.”

Happiness Protected

Confused, she stepped aside and sat down. The ceremony continued. We got married.

In that moment, I realized one truth: sometimes, to protect your happiness, you have to be clever.