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Five years ago.....
A year after Park Jim-in, the man has lost everything. Archery ability, a bright smile on his face, his spirit dimmed as time passed. Only voidness occupied the highest level of his life right now.
Every day there is always chaos that Young Master does. Luxury items displayed in the storefront in the family room and living room are divided, due to the dings he did. Jim-in feels like he has messed things up, so his life has to come back. But it only aggravated the situation.
Seeing her son so frustrated, the Big Lady could not afford to be at home. He spends most of his time in the company or going abroad dealing with work. That's what every time his mother does makes Jim-in even more lonely and alone.
She never felt so much love from her mother again. Everything disappears, disappears with the future, Jim-in despairing of circumstances. Horrifying events break the fighting spirit.
Like yesterday, after breakfast it will isolate itself to the back garden. The most comfortable place he had in his magnificent mansion.
I don't know how many times the breath slid behind his charming lips. Jim-in looks up at the clouds this afternoon.
"Moment."
A subtle voice suddenly attracted attention. Jim-in looks back at the silhouette of the hijab girl walking after one of the senior servants.
"Who is he?" whisper to yourself. His forehead shriveled in following the existence of a foreign figure there.
Jim-in who is still curious decides to follow him secretly. He rolled the two wheels in the chair towards the mother and the child who were now entering the cooking room.
There was no one there, just the two women of different ages just now, Jim-in knows one of them.
"Why did Basimah bring a foreign girl?" whispered again.
From a few meters away Jim-in hides while watching them.
"Well, I want to go to college. I want to be a nurse and be proud of Mamah."
There was a whining sound there. Jim-in has no idea what the girl is talking about. However, he quite understands the word "mama" in his call.
"Was it easy to have children?"
"You know, Varsha, but where does it cost? Must be expensive, right?"
"Varsha will try to get a scholarship."
Basimah also sighed.
"*If it is your decision, you can only support you."
After a short conversation occurred and the decision intertwined the hijab girl left the place. Seeing his figure getting away from Jim-in came out of hiding and approached Basimah. The presence of the Young Master there certainly made the aged woman very surprised.
"Young Master," he called.
"Who was that girl? Is that your son?" ask Jim-in directly. Basimah nodded while giving a warm smile. "What's his name and why did he come here?" Jim-in is still curious.
Jim-in speechless. His head thought, processing the words he had just heard. A second later a smrik was present on his handsome face. A fleeting desire made him get an idea.
The night before, the Big Madam came home with a tired face. Jim-in who is sitting in the family room sees the mother and then approaches and invites her to talk.
"What do you want?" ask his mother directly.
"Eomma, I want someone to be a personal servant."
Jim-in's assertive and clear speech surprises Gyoung, his birth mother.
"What do you mean?"
"So I had an accident and my legs were paralyzed Eomma never took care of me again. Am I a badass? Why is everything so messed up and saying? I want someone to take care of me" she explained.
Gyoung realized that he had spent more time with work than his own son. But he did it all for the good of his son.
"Well who is he?"
"Basimah's son, Varsha. I hope Eomma will give her a college scholarship. No need to graduate just a few semesters, he must have obtained his knowledge. Then can Eomma marry us?"
"Eomma understands what you mean. Marriage can ease everything. But you must remember that when you arrive, you must separate. Because you're the only heir to this family. How can a conglomerate marry an ordinary girl? The marriage must be hidden. The arraso? Eomma did this for your own good."
Jim-in agrees.
After the agreement was established Jim-in and his mother immediately discussed it with Basimah. The woman agreed and wished happiness for the child. Basimah had gotten a lot of kindness from the Park family and wanted to return the favor she received.
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Rania was repeatedly stunned to hear the story that was told by her husband. It turns out that Jim-in wanted him to be a personal servant even from the past. He never knew that for almost two years he had been a target. The arrow was drawn and hit the target.
Rania is owned by Park Jim-in as she wishes. Even the ideals he wanted had to be buried deeply. He did not graduate and earned a degree. An unwanted marriage ensues and gets her trapped.
Trapped in feelings that make it bound and can not let go just like that. Love is the basis for their journey. Although many tears fell, but now the result of the man turned around.
Love is present in the mind. Jim-in confesses his feelings and makes Rania his real wife.
Slowly his two legs that could walk again stepped behind the wife. His outstretched hand clutched tightly the fragile figure before him. The smell of vanilla came back to make it comfortable.
"And now I'm in love with my servant. Varsha, the name I called back then."
The sweet voice of the husband was whispering the eardrum. Rania felt the warmth of her body coming out. She felt comfortable in her husband's arms.
"Name I hate, but now I like it. Because Oppa called him. Thank you for loving and accepting me. I have fallen in love with my own Master," Rania replied firmly.
Together with the natural sound of warmth blends with the scent of spring. Love has come to bind the two in a real marriage relationship. Park Jim-in's arrogant, cold and callous man has been watered down by the patience of a Rania. Varsha which means rain gives droplets after drops of happiness.
But how long can they stay in the relationship?
There is still a well-hidden fear in the sanitary recesses of Rania. He knew that the degrees of both were not the same. Even so for now Rania wants her husband to continue to be beside her.
Storm must have passed, the waves must have receded. The incident that befell had him overcome and believed God was always there for him. He believes God's plan is never wrong.
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