VARSHA
Section 47

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Rania is still faithfully sitting on the edge of the bed. The rain that fell soaked his cheeks still crashing though as hard as he held back. Her self-defense collapsed when the pain was given to her husband so strongly. Who can survive if accused without the truth. Just evidence without hearing an explanation.

I don't know what he feels in his chest. Sick, I can't describe it. Maybe even more than that word.

The envelope was still in his grasp. Without a beat he tried hard to face everything. At least the presence of the baby slightly treats the wound.

Cklek!!

Not long after the door opened, Park Jim-in. Seeing her presence Rania immediately bowed her head deeply. He didn't want to look chaotic in front of him. He is afraid Jim-in is increasing the wound with the words "sweet" which is increasingly cleverly arranged.

Slowly Jim-in approached. The two beads stared fixedly at the wife, intimidating, emitting meaning if Rania was just hers.

"Yeobo." Call subtle. However, it has a stressful effect on Rania.

There's no answer. Jim-in held out his hand to hold the warm hand. Instantly Rania flinched then looked at her glance and looked back down. Looking at the tears still standing there Jim-in tightened the link of his hand.

"You crying? Baby, why are you crying?"

It felt like Rania gave a blow to the head, but she realized that this man was her husband. Was he unaware of what he was doing? Mind then.

"Because of whom am I crying? Oppa, I'm not what you're accusing me of." Rania answered, pulling her hand. "I went to the hospital because I didn't feel well. From this morning I kept vomiting and dizzy. Mianhae, if I ignore your orders to stay home. I was not strong and decided to go to the hospital. This should be the happiest surprise for you, but it seems like it's not anymore." She then handed the results of the examination to her husband.

Jim-in accepts without a sound. Until Rania again said, "i met Seok Jin-sii when I wanted to go home. So my main goal is not to meet him."

Simultaneously Jim-in also opened slowly the paper in the envelope. A second later his small iris widened reading a row of hangeul writing there. Guilt haunted him quickly.

"Ja...SO you................................... pregnant?" tanyanya looked at the wife.

Rania just nodded at a glance. His thumbs pressed his fingers channeling pain as well as disappointment. Ought to. Well that word should be decisive for them now. However, it turned out that the storm was coming.

"Mianhae, it's not a surprise anymore." Regretfully.

The jet-black decomposed head shook its head several times. Jim-in gets up from his seat and rests in front of Rania. His hand stretched out again grasping the two soft palms of the wife. He looked up to see the eyes of disappointment there.

"Mianhae, I don't know if this is the case. I believe too much in Yuuna's words. A.. I'm happy. I am so happy to have this news. Honey, I'm sorry." His words then dropped his face to the back of Rania's hand.

"It's good that oppa regrets it." Answer again.

At once Jim-in also immediately grabbed the weak body of the wife. He drowned his face scratched at the neck of his woman. He seemed to regret believing the words of others compared to his wife.

"Please promise not to repeat it again." Said Rania later.

Jim-in nodded quickly. "Ne, I promise I won't repeat it." Hearing that a smile was present on his father's face. Rania slowly returned her husband's embrace. Jim-in who feels it also tightens it up.

For a moment there was only the union of the two men. Time goes on as it should. Detail the clock to be their loyal companion. A silent witness who forms a new memory.

Moments later Jim-in lets go of his embrace and looks at Rania with a deep look of affection.

"Thank you so much for giving Harsha my life. It turns out that it's not always Varsha that covers our lives." He also looked at Rania's flat stomach. His right hand stretched out to gently caress him. "Dear, thank you for being there. Appa and Eomma love you so much." Then give a light kiss to the baby.

Being treated warmly again instantly made Rania happy. Her smile grew as her husband said. So much pain was embedded in his heart, but seeing Jim-in like this the wound seemed to disappear.

"Thank you, oppa." Rania also gave a warm kiss on the husband.

Jim-in smiles at it. 'For ever you are my milk, Rania.' His obsession is becoming. Rania never knew what would happen to her life a second ahead.

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Early in the morning his stomach was unbearable. After the morning prayers, Rania was already in the bathroom. Jim-in who sees that doesn't let it go either. With swiftness he helped her knead gently on Rania's nape and rub her back slowly.

"Is it still nauseous?" tanyakanya. Weakly Rania nodded briefly. "Then you lie down in bed again, let me bring you breakfast." Then he led the wife to bed.

Gently Jim-in envelops Rania then rubs the top of her head. Rania's pale lips also covered her smile.

"I brought you breakfast first, Dad." His word. Before moving he also briefly peeked the forehead of the wife.

Rania's brownish bead looked at the figure of the husband who disappeared behind the door. Her feelings warm up along with Jim-in's treatment. Yesterday's incident was covered by the sweetness of the man's attitude. Slowly his hand rubbed his own stomach. He looked down at his movements.

"Honey, happy eomma finally appa can return to how it was. But_" his words hung as his gaze returned to the front. The shadow of selfishness came crashing down. "Is this happiness forever? Honey, isn't eomma overdone thinking about anything else?" his murmur still interacts with the baby who is still in the form of blood clots.

Seconds by seconds in hearing. Rania daydreamed about the events that had happened. The pain is still wet in memory.

"O Allah, did the wrong servant feel this happiness so great? Will nothing happen after this? I am worried thinking about it. I beg you that the husband of the servant will remain forever warm." Sebait do'a soared expectantly.

Rania does not want a lot of treasures, abundant luxury goods, or sparkling world life. Only one she wanted, could live with her husband without any hindrance. She no longer wanted to be tormented mentally and psychically due to her husband's treatment that day. The sweet words that come out of his mouth are torment and not happiness.

"However, the relationship between oppa and eomma is still not good. I shouldn't feel this happiness. I should be able to restore their relationship." Be certain.

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