VARSHA
SEASON 2 PART 98
There will be a response to every decision. There will be an answer to every prayer. However, the problem involves God in everything.
Seiris story does not give each other an increasingly brimmed end. The eroded time gives a loving memory in the mind.
The pen of life still goes on writing thrilling stories in one's history.
A beautiful story begins as a symphony calms the soul. A wound that was sliced like a knife slashed through flesh.
The former can not be removed just like that, until whenever it will remain and can be remembered just like that.
The invisible blood, the invisible wound of the eye, the stinging that expands in silence, continues to usher in the soot of impingement.
Everything that happens, the events that happen, becomes a story that gives its own story.
The sky showed its beauty tonight. Stars studded with illuminating moonlight gushed into one forming the beauty of nature.
As far as the eye can see, despite the darkness, it gives unparalleled beauty.
God created the best. There are benefits and goodness in it that is so delicious for every servant.
To examine in what kind of heart the wound is created and ends with happiness.
Tears replaced smiles of happiness that slowly eroded the wound.
Varsha does sometimes offer sadness continuously. Everything that happens only brings pain.
However, time will never go wrong giving a reply to the agony of whack.
However life goes, no matter how far the tale of sorrow whacks, if the good comes then nothing can stand in the way.
The clock has shown at half eleven in the evening. It was getting quiet and quiet. Flashbacks of events after events that befall buzzing, wandering in memory.
Clear liquid indicates how deep the incision is created.
Now sweet as honey is permeating the life of a Rania and Jim-in.
Couples who are together due to the matchmaking have also made the sacred promise of marriage as well as possible.
Love bergelora usher in the most beautiful estuary. Their journey is full of challenges and happiness.
Under the dim moonlight the peaceful face was both shiny. Drops by drops of pool water from their hair add to the martyrdom.
The breaths of the two hunted each other with gazes diving into each other's eyes.
"Beautiful" whispered Jim-in.
His voice was heavy and deep indicating desire was so strong.
Rania who was standing right in front of him gave a serious look.
"Soranghae."
The expression love is back buzzing. Jim-in lifts the idol, holds him to the edge of the pool and sits him there.
The wet black gibberish head looked up still with a look at his lover's moon eyeball.
"Nobody can match your beauty, honey. Even the moon is envious of your beauty," Jim-in said with poetic words to calm her heart.
Rania only developed a smile with both hands perched on the husband's burly shoulders.
A second later a brief kiss is given to Jim-in. The ranum lips widened as the face of his life partner seemed stiffened.
The surprise that Rania gave was not there. He leaned forward right next to the young master's earlobe.
"Should we continue what should be done?" bargaining, Rania's breath blows into Jim-in's smooth skin making her rome feathers bristling.
Jim-in gasps at the soot in front of him questioningly. He never found a wife who took the initiative first.
Jim-in silence gives a clue if the question was approved.
Rania further developed a smile then touched her handsome face, vigorously.
The kiss for the sake of the kiss that is being aired is getting worse. Jim-in is silent as the statue lets his beloved take over.
Beautiful symphonies flow into the deepest recesses of the heart. The gulf of separation now re-unites to a martyrdom.
Getting the green light, a second later Jim-in instantly takes over.
There was no one there, Rania purposely evacuated both of their children to the back building. He asked the ahjummas to take care of Akila and Jauhar.
Both of their children understand if their parents want to spend time together and are happy to give opportunities to father and mother.
In the middle of the night the union of the couple continued. They are happy, happy, full of joy whack members.
The grim story that had struck had a significant effect. The desire to make both of them need each other.
...***...
After a long time both of them enjoy martyrdom, Jim-in cleanses himself and his partner with shrewdness.
Not long after, he took his wife to his room and put her to bed.
The already helpless Rania just lets Jim-in do whatever to her.
Both eyes were tightly closed and the sense of smell breathed out into their bodies.
Jim-in lies beside him again noticing Rania's peaceful face.
Next to his outstretched hand keeps the hair child around the forehead of the pujaan.
"Thank you for the time, baby. I'm really happy" whispered Jim-in right in front of his beloved wife's face.
A pair of eyelids that originally closed slowly opened displaying the clear caramel iris.
The gaping lips widen as the views collide.
The slender hand was stretched out and draped around the neck of his male line.
"Thank you too, for everything. There's nothing more beautiful than spending time with you" Rania said warmly as she gently rubbed the jaw of the man in front of her.
Warmth radiates from the cheekbones to the ears, Jim-in closes his eyes at a glance and pulls Rania's hand and gives a deep kiss on the palm.
"I'm happy, you finally remember us. Again welcome back, dear."
"Also, congratulations on the success you received. You're a truly amazing woman, honey. I'm proud to have you, even though we were originally married as a result of an arranged marriage, but I'm grateful. Because my choice wasn't wrong."
"I love you so much, baby," Jim-in said, without tears trickling down Rania's cheek.
The owner was surprised instead of playing and rubbing the clear liquid was warm.
"Thank you."
That was all Rania could say. His feelings are expanding, forgetting all the weird things that ever happened.
Jim-in's handsome face draws closer making reunification intertwined.
Dawn was rising in the eastern horizon, the warmth of the sun slowly spitting out its light.
After carrying out the obligation, Rania again prepares breakfast for a small family.
In the middle of his busy life a pair of stocky arms extended out from behind. Without looking, Rania knew who the owner was.
"It's been a long time since we've been this close. Losing your memory and your busy life as a college student takes up most of the time," Jim-in's raving sniffed the base of his lady puja's neck.
"I'm sorry and thank you for being patient all this time. I-"
Rania's words were not yet finished being triggered from the back of the cries of two children to their surprise.
"Moment... Appa!"
Rania and Jim-in are shocked. They immediately distanced themselves and turned back.
"Has Mamah and Appa done making a baby sister? He said-"
"M-MWO? WHO TOLD YOU LIKE THAT, BABY?" Rania was shocked in disbelief at hearing such a question from her first daughter and involuntarily shouted loudly.
"I think like that, considering you guys are-"
"It's better to have breakfast!" Jim-in instantly prevents the talk of his baby quickly.
He walked up to them and hurried to hold the hero.
After that they enjoyed breakfast together with great joy. The harmonious family so attached there made the servants happy that their young master's life was much better.