VARSHA
Section 36

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As soon as you speak, no one can stall until when it is over. There was a time to cry and laugh. Sometimes anyone forgets to taste the sweetness of happiness. If possible after that the sadness will come crashing.

Like lightning striking in the middle of a hole the arrival of one of his guards made him move from sitting. Jim-in who is currently with his secretary, Lee NamJoon jumped in shock to see the man. His breath that huffed indicates if he came here by running.

"Sir Kim." Her speech.

"Young Master, nyo. Mrs.. mr_"

"Talk right Mr. Kim. Eomma why?"

"The Lady burned down the residence of the Young Master and the Young Miss."

The deggg!!

Instantly his heartbeat went too fast. Without replying to his words Jim-in immediately darted away from the place. There was only one name that kept coming to his head, "RANIA"

Moments later Jim-in arrives at his residence. How surprised he was when his net looked directly at the red whiz who was still burning, raging eating anything. Several firemen came within seconds of his existence.

His eyeballs rolled in search of the figure he was worried about. His breath was buzzing, trying to scoop up as much oxygen as possible. The jet-black disembodied head looked in all directions. The noise made him a little troubled.

"Ro." Her great-grandchildren are non-stop.

Until, not long ago his brownish iris caught a hijab woman sitting down while looking down deeply. Instantly, his heart was also torn apart. Yes, but not bleeding. Both of his legs were too heavy to step on. There were no tears falling seeing that little back tremble violently.

"Ro." Call slowly.

Of the many people who passed by, Rania was still firmly in her position. Sitting there crying without a beat. His mouth was tightly locked, the tub was tightly padlocked. The boisterous sounds and sparks all around were completely ignored. It was as if his soul was lost in the body.

"Miss, you need to get out of here. The danger! The fire's getting bigger." Said one of the firemen who was aware of his whereabouts.

"It's okay. I want to be here if I need to burn with the memories that are inside." Rania's reply was of course far from normal people's reasoning.

Is he crazy? Confused by the officer.

Seeing that, Jim-in approaches and tries to pull the wife over while bowing to apologize and explain her position. After knowing that the man left them.

"Darling, let's get out of here." Get Jim-in to bring Rania.

The woman wakes up. However, not a single moment did his feet step. His nettle looked far down there. The highlight looks empty with no signs of twinkle as usual. A second later, the pangs sounded grimly, looking at Jim-in's sense of hearing.

"Sa..honey." Call her timid.

"Now what else? Burn house? Hahaha is easy for those with money. A WAE?! Why would you take me to this house to burn it down? Hahahaha that's cruel." Hearing the babble coming out of the wife's mouth further adds to the wound in Jim-in's heart.

The man was speechless. He held onto Rania's tiny body which was weak and then shook violently. Jim-in can feel if now his wife is really hurt. Harsha that he once offered was unable to eliminate Varsha. The rain is too strong so the water drains happiness.

"Mianhae." Just an apology Jim-in can say for now.

At once Rania also cried, roared, lamenting the fate that came to her. Many times his heart was torn apart, not even letting the old wounds heal now the new wounds came as fast as lightning.

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After leaving the scene, the Great Mistress decided to return to her residence. Without any expression of regret Gyeong looks satisfied with what he did earlier. Seeing the despair of the son-in-law became an interesting spectacle for him. Lost is already the conscience of a Gyeong. Selfishness has shut everything down.

The originally dark sky was now increasingly pitch-black. Looks like water droplets from up there are about to come down. And sure enough not to wait for a while heavy rain accompanied the return of the middle-aged woman.

"Mrs, should we pull over first?" haggling the driver.

Without taking his eyes off Gyeong replied, "don't just waste time. We will soon be at the mansion. Just continue with it." His order.

Not the power to refuse finally the driver was moving his car very carefully. I don't know if his feelings suddenly become unsettled. Slippery roads and strong winds added to the fear in him. The sound of rain falling on top of the car was pounding each other like scary classical music.

"A..is the lady sure? We better pull over. S_"

"Min Jae, dare you argue?! I say go ahead, don't argue!!" how stubborn this Great Mistress is. Min Jae, the man keeps chanting do'a hoping for his safety as well as the mistress.

However, what to say about destiny no one can argue. As fast as the thunder boomed over the sky at once the car they were riding in flipped over, rolling on the asphalt.

A single accident cannot be avoided. The passenger also experienced an event he had never thought of before. Fate is fate. No one knows what will happen in the next second. However, it should be realized that what is harvested must produce results as well.

Good and bad depends on what has been planted.

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The scorching sun does not in the least sort the cloud cloud that continues to inhabit both of its round neutrals. Sadness still occupied the sky wall in its dimly beautiful petals. The smile that always adorns the face of the ayu disappeared as the clock went on. Invisible wounds colonized the recesses in his heart.

No one knew how he felt as badly as what. Only he and God know.

Last night it was like an atomic bomb that exploded beyond prediction. The nuclear hit the target. Thudding is very strong overgrow the wounds that have just been obtained. Back new wounds add to the whack pain. There was no visible blood, but it hurt more than that.

Tess!!

A drop of morning dew soaked his paled cheeks. Rania still did not expect the person she respected the most could be that cruel.

The firm, burly hand grabbed him from behind. The smell of mint that emanated from the man she loved, somehow this time even more added to the wound. There is no spoken word only tears speak.

"I know how broken your heart is now. I'm really sorry I couldn't prevent eomma. Am I not a bad husband? I know a lot of memories left in that house. Now everything has to disappear in the flash of the red whiz. I'm sorry." Ogre Jim-in. His voice shook withstanding the cries he did not want to let out.

Lama Rania did not say. Until Jim-in releases his embrace. He knew how disappointed Rania was with her mother. Seeing no movement from his wife, Jim-in shakes his head many times. Both of his hands clenched tightly with serious eyes.

"I will never forgive eomma. I'll avenge your pain, Rania."

Deg!! Hearing that instantly Rania's heart beat sharply increased.

She turned to see her husband walking away from her. However, the man had not yet left the senior servant came to them. His old face featured a mimic that was difficult to read. Worried, worried, scared? Or what's in there?

"The Oh." Call Jim-in.

"Tu. Nyo. Mistress accident!"

As Rania's iris widened, her heart continued to pump violently upon hearing the news that Sang Oh had just delivered.

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