VARSHA
Section 34

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After obtaining their whereabouts, the Great Mistress immediately devised a plan to bring back the child. It has been almost a month since Park Jim-in left the mansion and also relinquished responsibility as vice president at the company. Gyeong gets more angry when he finds out that now his son's life is so simple.

Jim-in helps Rania sell cakes for their survival. However, instead of selling around like Gyeong thought, the man had a thousand ways to pass down his wares.

Such was the thought that settled the middle-aged woman. Gyeong can't let the child just be in trouble.

"Just look. That woman could have let my son be in trouble!!" a glint of anger lingered in the look of his eyes.

Not long after, Gyeong left the room of his greatness.

The clock is at 10 a.m. The skyline stretches beautifully with white clouds over there. Sometimes Rania smiled warmly to see her creations are increasingly diverse. Today he was alone at home. Moments ago the husband left intending to find an archery race. Not bad, if the race prize can be used for daily needs. That's what the man thought.

Rania is grateful Jim-in is back in the spirit of his long-buried hobby.

"God, may this be a good start for our little family." His whisper in solitude.

He also resumed his work. The sponge cake dough that is being stirred mixes well and then poured into a baking pan and then baked in a certain temperature. Rania is glad her home-cooked cake business went well. Even now it has a name, 'cake sponge Harsha.' Of course, the husband gave me that name.

However, the silence in his peace must also run aground as 10 minutes pass.

Brakk!!

The front door was opened forcibly making Rania jerk in shock to drop the empty pan and make a loud noise. Not long after that smile full of arrogance from the Great Mistress was seen. Her moon net was widened with a perfectly gaping mouth.

The heart beat was too fast as the look of hatred stared at him. Rania did not know why her in-laws gave such a stern look. Since his arrival to the house, the husband never explained how his mother was. And now all of a sudden his in-laws just came to him.

"C.eommanim."

"Eommann? Hey, have you forgotten? I am the Big Madam. Call me Madam." He then walked quickly towards Rania.

Unexpectedly, unexpectedly the woman in her 50s grabbed the hijab behind the son-in-law until the cloth was interested. Rania was forced to look up and look directly at the net which was igniting the flames of anger.

"Because of you, my son went and left the responsibility. Jim-in prefers you over his own mother. What have you done to her that she's so interested in you, HUH? I regretted agreeing to his ridiculous wish at that time. You know he's the sole heir to the Park family fortune. How could a poor woman like you be with him? Surrender and get out of my son's life." The words coming out of his red mouth were full of emphasis.

Rania has no power to hold back her tears. The liquid spilled without a blow. "Sa. Sa.. I don't mean to make Young Master difficult."

"Omong empty. You must have deliberately incited it for you to use. You want the treasure, right? How much do you want, HUH? I'll give it now as long as you leave it. Jim-in can't live in a low place like this." Again the words that came from the woman called her in-laws made her heart really hurt.

"Sa. Sa.. I truly love Young Master selflessly. Sa. I beg you not to separate us." He said in a pleading tone.

"Sih, you shameless bastard. Are you deaf, not hearing what I just said? Listen carefully, leave my son or will you regret it?! Don't blame me for doing something bad!!" the threat sounded non-committal. Rania stiffened in place as the last words Gyeong spoke were right beside her right ear.

A few moments later, Gyeong let go of his trap and gave a mocking smile. "You're doing a cake business?" tanyakanya. Rania has not had time to answer his words again to make the eyeballs widened perfectly. "Destroy whatever's in this room. Including those cookies." Point Gyeong at some neatly arranged baking pan at the dining table.

"I beg you not to do this. My mistress please.sir.tuan-tuan I beg not to do that" Rania pleaded with the arrogant woman and approached the two men hoping her words could be heard.

However, willing to beg until somehow still not heeded by them. Gyeong saw the tiny body tremble looking desperate. The Great Mistress displayed her grin and then waltzed away from there.

It didn't take long for them to do the action. Now the room was completely messy, as if it had been destroyed by a storm. Finished doing his duty the two men had gone after the master.

Rania was unable to hold her own weight. His body collapsed between the scattering of cake ingredients. The tears flowed like a river. Drop by drop soaks the desired kitchen floor. It hurts to get what just happened.

"O Allah, when are the servants' in-laws like this? Why does he hate slaves so much? O Allah guide Gyeong's mother." He was crying while enduring the pain.

That's Rania. When he was wronged he still gave the best do'a-do'a to the perpetrator. He doesn't want to have any revenge. Even though the pain he felt was enormous.

'Allah hasten the heart of the servant not to pray against the unjust. I am sure behind that patience you are preparing the best. Servants rely only on You, Lord. I realize there are still many shortcomings to experience events like this. Yes Rabb help me to overcome the problems that always befall....' The deepest whispers of a Rania.

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At exactly 7pm the front door opened displaying the tired look of the husband. Coinciding with that was also the chaos that occurred this afternoon was finished Rania clean up. A forced smile also expanded on his face. Jim-in who just entered also frowned in wonder when his net caught the eyeballs of the wife reddened.

The sparkle that always adorned her beauty seemed dim as the crescent moon's arch disappeared. Slowly Jim-in approached Rania and both hands landed smoothly on the left right side of his woman's arm.

"What's going on?" the question that Rania wanted to avoid was made clear from her husband.

Slow pan is also given. He might be able to tell the truth about the incident. It could be that the relationship between the child and the mother leads to a split. Rania didn't want to until that happened.

"none. What did oppa say?" he asked back without even looking at the man's brownish iris.

"Look into my eyes, Rania. Hey, yeobo." Jim-in shakes his shoulders slowly. "Tell me one more time that nothing happened and look me in the eye." The request once again.

Reluctantly, Rania tried to look up to her eyes. "Nothing happened oppa. I'm... I'm fine." Reply with a voice that gets smaller.

Brukh!!

Not the answer he received, but the warm embrace given by the husband. His burly hand rubbed the head of the hijab.

"I told you not to lie to me. I know everything that happened this afternoon. Mianhae, again I wasn't with you when eomma hurt you."

Deg!! Now it's his heart's turn to beat fast.

"Ba..how op_" her words stopped when she realized that maybe her husband ordered someone to watch her.

"Well as you think, I told Nam Joon hyung to keep an eye on you. Mianhae, jeongmal mianhaeo." Sorry once again.

"It's okay. Oppa don't feel guilty. I'm fine." His whisper tried to convince.

Jim-in also tightens his embrace. 'Eomma.' mind.

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