VARSHA
Section 42

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It has been two weeks since Jim-in said that time, Rania really obeyed him. Not to go to Gyeong who might need his presence. Like yesterday she had always been an obedient wife. Whatever her husband said, she obeyed. Despite the wounds that were scratched at all times in his heart.

How not. Jim-in's figure is far from warm. Her words and actions further encouraged Rania to stay in the golden cage. His freedom was forcibly taken away. Even just for shopping, he was told to order online only.

However, today there is no more prohibition like yesterday. If normally before leaving Jim-in says, 'don't go from the apartment and see the woman or anywhere.' But now it doesn't sound anymore. It was of course used by Rania to visit the Park family mansion.

It was quiet when both of his feet stepped on the front page. Wrinkles after frowns present describe astonishment. Rania who just came with the hand fruit was confused. Mansioan is not as quiet as this.

"Any, did everyone leave?" whispered.

"Assalamu'alaikum's chat. Uncle, aunt are you guys inside?" call him after entering.

His head in hijab turned in all directions looking for the whereabouts of everyone. Silent, quiet he felt. Rania took herself to the restaurant. Usually all the waiters would be there jam-hours like this.

And sure enough what he was thinking, they were in the same room.

"Uncle Sang Oh, why are you gathered here? Why don't you guys help the lady?" his eyes looked at them one by one.

"No.young Mona. The lady from earlier did not want to be disturbed. He threw out anyone who wanted to go into his room." Obviously the butler.

Astonished, Rania immediately sauntered away to the top floor while carrying a tray containing breakfast.

Step by step led him to the room at the end of the hall. The situation felt lonely as if there were no residents living there. The two feet carried him right in front of the door. With a feeling of anxiety mixed with worry, Rania's tiny hand stretched out to reach the doorknob and opened it.

The warm glow from the sun was the first thing he saw. Blowing mint scent that indicates if the room has just been cleaned. The head with the mocca hijab poked to see the situation around.

There was no one he saw. Blank. Silence greeted his arrival.

"Mrs." Call him while going inside.

For a long time there was no reason whatsoever to answer his existence. Until Rania walked deeper into the balcony of the room. The moss-green curtains swayed in the wind, signaling if the large window was opened by someone. Curious, Rania approached him.

Instantly her net widened to see her mother-in-law there.

"Assalamu'alaikum madam, I'm coming. Madam, what are you doing here?" sapanya then squatted in front of him.

Rania knows it must be hard for Gyeong to face disaster without the child by her side. Back her tiny hand stretched out grasping her weak hand in-laws.

"Madam, I'm sorry that you can come now. Sorry, don't accompany the therapy lady." Regret later.

"No need to talk like that I know what happened. Jim-in asked you not to come, right? Even now he took over the company without my knowledge. It's because of you, right?!" there was a doubtful, but intimidating tone there.

Hearing that both his moon eyeballs were perfectly rounded. Rania could not believe hearing this. "I never said anything to Young Master. In fact I often persuaded him to meet, madam. Honestly, recently Young Master has indeed changed quite a bit." Sadness was on his face. Rania is trying hard to face the situation that suddenly turned upside down in a matter of seconds.

Gyeong saw her daughter-in-law bowing her head feeling a little sympathy. However, the ego still prevents him from showing that feeling. Only loneliness influenced the two women of different ages. The one they both felt, the void.

"Bring me in." Tell him after a long silence. Rania awakens and heads to the back of Gyeong and pushes her wheelchair inside.

Silence struck again for a moment the woman had already turned to her bed. Rania still silenced her mouth while looking down deeply. I don't know what he's thinking, but it bothers Gyeong.

"Don't think about it, Jim-in has a tough disposition. He'll do anything to keep what's already his." Hearing the words made Rania flinch. Slowly he looked up to not believe in his father-in-law.

"Sa.. I just feel unaccustomed to bah_"

"Why are you still helping me? I've hurt you so many times." Cut Gyeong fast.

Rania gasped for a moment. "Because my mistress already thinks of me as a real mother herself. It has been almost a year since my mother left me. So, to continue filial piety to my parents focus on the mistress." Honest without any lies heard. Now it was Gyeong's turn to be surprised to hear his words.

The middle-aged woman was speechless digesting the words that came out from the ranum mouth beside her. There have been many mistakes Gyeong made to his son-in-law that he did not consider this. However, how fatal the mistake Rania had made still helped her selflessly. He even thinks of her like his own parents.

What her heart was made of was until she did not realize Rania's kindness. Not only now even from the very beginning they met and united him in the sacred bond of the marriage of the son. His selfishness and great prestige had already closed his eyes.

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"I'll excuse you first. I'm afraid Young Master knows I'm here. I'll take the time to come again." Rania said after a few hours of accompanying the old woman.

Just as his feet stepped Gyeong's voice stopped him instantly. "If possible bring Jim-in here. I want to talk to him."

Rania nodded without even looking at it. Gyeong knew what he was feeling. Jim-in's change of attitude leaves him unable to do anything. Since his return from the hospital Gyeong told his men to watch over the boy. It was unexpected that there were many problems caused by his own actions.

"Mianhae's." When the teak door closed slowly.

The clock had already shown at half 5pm after his return from the Park family mansion. Rania is currently sitting in front of a large window that displays a view of Seoul City. From the height of the 6th floor he could clearly see the beauty of the skyscrapers scattered by the twilight.

However, the beauty of the current horizon could not stop the arrival of Varsha in both eyes. The rain soaked her moist white cheeks. Without a sob that comes out the clear liquid illustrates the pain.

Varsha carries a lot of meaning in the episodes of life she goes through. The name embedded in him left a trace of memory in his tears.

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