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Still the cold winter accompanies the storyline for two people separated by distance and time. Only hope soars to the Supreme Lord. Wishing the Creator to return Rania into his arms.
His face looked pale, the dark circles around his eyes were clear. His lips spoke a name many times. Rania. Only that word can be remembered. Regrets haunt us many times. However, hope still refused to come closer. Only the do'a weapon he possesses, hoping fate can still return the wife to his side.
The desire to peak when the body can not grasp its figure. Can only look in lifeless portraits channeling the emptiness.
A drop of tear soaked the picture frame that was in the grasp. The CEO is in solitude. All day he never went out of the room and could only lie helplessly in bed.
A weak soul brings pain to the body to form the delusions of the past. Memories of moments together spin randomly in memory. Gives the effect of pain in the eye produces endless clear keristal.
Lost hope, lost half of life. Painful love entangles the two ushering in an endless story.
"Ro." She rubbed gently the smiling face of the wife in figura.
The mother who was about to deliver dinner was staring at the entrance. Gyeong could not help but feel sad when she looked down on her son. He wiped away the flowing clear liquid on his cheeks gently.
"Strength, son. God never wrongly gives tests to His servants." Whisper later.
While in a different city, Rania was struggling with all her might. The sweat is pouring out in width. His teeth were grinding against each other in pain. There is no husband who accompanies only himself a man trying his hardest to give birth to the baby.
A few moments later the sound of crying baby buzzing in the maternity room. All the medics were happy and grateful. Likewise with Rania, when the weak body and tiny little angel cupped to the chest, the cry can not be dammed. Both of his hands were automatically warm.
Now the child has been born into the world.
"Darling, son of mama. Eomma's beautiful daughter." Brisque Rania with a trembling voice. His right hand stroked his daughter's fragile back slowly.
"God thank you for the wonderful gift you have given. This happiness is not worth the hurt I receive. Dear God, thank you for being present in your life." Monologue in silence.
Outside the room Kim Seok Jin could not control the tears of happiness when he heard the cry of a baby. A smile of novelty also expands when the doctor who handled Rania out.
"How's the mother and baby doing, doc?" tanyanya enthusiastic.
"They're both fine. Your wife gave birth to a very beautiful daughter." Obviously the woman's doctor. Instantly Seok Jin stiffened on the spot. He shook his head quickly too. "Eve. She's not my wife, but a sister."
"Ohh, Joesonghamnida. I really don't know. Ani, wait. Aren't you Doctor Kim? What are you doing here?" the doctor knew who the man in front of him was.
Seok Jin sighed as he rolled his eyeballs. "Ne, I'm doctor Kim. And waiting for my sister to give birth." Obviously twice.
"Joesonghamnida. Ow, you really are a lucky uncle. Your sister gave birth to a very beautiful baby. Soon the mother and baby will be moved to the hospital room. Then I'm sorry, let's doctor Kim." A tired smile was on her beautiful face. Seok Jin nodded in comfort.
He looked up while looking at the doctor. His face looks flat. That's what's on his mind right now. Till,
"Well, how lucky you are that Park Jim-in got a woman as good as Rania and was blessed with a beautiful daughter. Hah~ why should it be wasted? I don't understand the way he thinks. His possessiveness and obsession only lead him to his own pain." Ocehnya.
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Two months passed so quickly. The situation in Park Jim-in is still the same. Empty and empty without the presence of the woman he loves. He also tries to live his best life as a company leader. For a long time it has been falling and caused a decline in shares. The existence of the mother and the people closest, at least a little treat the wound of the heart.
However, still the guilt stored neatly in him.
"All right, Eomma's son looks handsome. Today you will return to the company. Show them that Park Jim-in can still survive." Said Gyeong after pairing a tie on the son's shirt and rubbed his shoulders gently.
Looking at the crescent moon arch on his mother's face, Jim-in slightly pulled the corner of his lips. "Brongha, eomma. Then I'll go first. Assalamu'alaikum." After touching the hand of the man's mother also went from there.
"I hope there will be good." Gyeong Sirih.
His black mercedees car split the streets. He did not ride his iron horse alone, there is Sang Oh who is now his personal driver. After Rania's departure she was unable to do it alone. Body without life. He just does his job as much as he can.
"Hah~" he let out a tired sigh upon arriving in the room. His seat of glory has now been refilled.
Just now he was about to do his first task, and the secretary of Lee Nam Joon stopped him.
"Sorry sir, someone wants to meet." Evidently.
"Who? I don't have time to accept anyone else now." The coldness without a single glance from the pile of documents.
"He's not a stranger, sir." Hearing this, Jim-in looked up. "Then let her in."
Nam Joon nods a glance and leaves from there. Not long after that a straight figure in an ash suit was poking inside. The smile perched on his face makes Jim-in move from sitting down.
"Suk Jin-hyung." His great-grandson could not believe when he saw a figure that was several months invisible.
"Annyeong. I came here to congratulate you. Well, I brought you something." He said while putting paper bag on the table. "Please enjoy. Then I'll go first." After saying that even Seok Jin completely disappeared in sight.
Instantly his eyeballs rolled to see the object left by the doctor. Both hands reached him and opened it. Jim-in frowned when he saw the sponge cake there. He took it out and a piece of paper fell off.
"I know there's still something between you guys that needs to be resolved." That's the message that's written there.
Her net was staring back at the food box.
Deg!!
Instantly his heart was too fast when he saw the writing on it. "Cue Bolu Harsha."
Jim-in grabs his laptop and rushes to open the site under the name harsha sponge cake. With a still-throated degup the iris widens slowly. Only one place shows the origin of sweet foods.
With a hunting breath, Jim-in exits the room. Finally a speck of hope was found. He also took her to pick up the soulmate.
"Master?" Sang Oh was surprised to see the arrival of his Young Master in the parking lot.
"Give me the key." Said Jim-in, holding out one hand. "Palli." He then made Sang Oh rush to hand over the car keys and walk backwards from the luxury vehicle.
Without saying a word Jim-in immediately gasped leaving the middle-aged man behind. "Why, sir?" hernia.
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After traveling for hours, Jim-in arrived at his destination. He saw decorations in the grounds and some people started to disperse. He got out of the car and slowly approached the place.
"Ahh, so he is formalizing his efforts. Mashay Allah." His mind.
The afternoon breeze greeted him there. A soft voice he had not heard for a long time greeted him. With a twinkle of happiness Jim-in tries to find the whereabouts of his figure.
Instantly Jim-in stops stepping as his iris catches the woman. He was holding a baby. Laughter was heard from the three people there. Feeling the presence of a hijab woman turned to the right side. At that moment their gazes met.
The smile that had just expanded wide, dimmed instantly. His flat face makes Jim-in uncomfortable.
I don't know what the woman was talking about, but after handing the baby over to another woman she went into the house. A little disappointed Jim-in felt, when his presence was not greeted enthusiastically.
"Yyy-in." Call the guy.
"Seok Jin hyung, gomawo has already given me a hint." Evidently. Seok Jin only nodded at a glance.
Not long after the figure he was looking for came back out. The two neutrals locked onto each other, until the woman stood right in front of him.
"It." Only one word came out of his mouth while sticking out an envelope.
Jim-in receives and then releases the contents. Instantly her small eyes widened with her mouth gaping perfectly.
"I hope this is the best." Continue that cold soft voice again. He turned around leaving her with nothingness.
The letter says...................
"REPAIR WARRANT."