VARSHA
Section 61

Days pass just as time loses every second. Kala describes life as the wheel turns. Sometimes it's on top and there's a time later on down. Gratitude is one way to receive what God has given. For it is impossible for God to give a bad thing to His servant. God will give his best.

The season has changed. The scent of warmth of the sun sniffed on the sidelines of white clouds was floating in the sky this afternoon. Just like before, the memories he could at least forget were repeated.

The man surnamed Park did not expect today to be the same as back then. Where he can hold the warm body of the wife. Harmony is created to form the crescent moon arch of the lips of both. This married couple is tasting the sweetness of the journey of life.

The raga is fused together. Souls need each other. Tightly intertwined in togetherness. Step by step we bring new memories. The wound that was plastered was like running water. Worn, but not to remember. Let the wind make it dry do not need to be remembered.

The embrace of two people who were tied to the marriage also invited a smile on them.

"Honey, I'm grateful for this incident." The man's bitch.

"What oppa means. Don't talk about the no." Cela woman.

"i'm serious. Because thanks to this tragedy you can come to me. Now I can hug you again. And the smell I can smell back. Saranghae, mianhae." Her speech.

"I love you too, oppa. Very..... very... love you very much." Firmly Rania while tightening her embrace.

His head looked up to hold back the tears that were piling up there. His chin rests on the husband's firm shoulder. Jim-in smiles feeling the sincerity of his wife.

"Gomaw." Whispers touched.

Silence is created and there is only the intimacy of the couple. A smile grew on the faces of two adults plus one toddler watching the romantic drama right before his eyes. Her mother Park Gyeong and her personal physician Kim Seok Jin were relieved to see how they were together.

"Well, when are you hugging like that? Yakk!! You guys don't remember Asha? The hope that brings you together?" Tegur Seok Jin.

Jim-in releases his embrace and stares fixedly at the wife's moon iris. Rania was made to flirt with him. The man did not heed Seok Jin's words earlier. He was too busy with his own world. Let the newly blooming flower spread fragrance. The love that once ran aground again developed.

"I love you so much. Forgive all my mistakes. I will not promise to make you happy. However, I'll give Harsha a chance to go missing. Let me replace Varsha who was cast out of your eyes." His word. Both of his hands were raised cupping the wife's round cheeks.

Her thumb gently rubbed Rania's closed eyes. Then Jim-in gives a warm kiss on his forehead, his eyes, his cheeks and last_ (Skip :D )

Rania was shocked and immediately opened her eyes. Jim-in widens smile of happiness. Her white cheeks grew red with the actions of her husband in a public place.

"What did oppa do?" his whispers held shame.

"Mwo? I didn't do anything." Cueknya just like that.

"Why does oppa kiss me here?"

"Hahahaha you are so funny. You are my legal wife. It's okay to be halal."

"Tap_"

"YEP!! PARK JIM-IN what are you doing. Patient does not know themselves." Shouts of Seok Jin echoed there. Luckily in the therapy room there were only five of them.

"You're so pretty. I'm lucky to have you, baby." The soft voice delivered warmth to his heart. Rania looked up to return the affectionate gaze of her husband. "Gomawo, saranghae." His word. Jim-in is moved and immediately hugs his wife.

"Hah~ looks like we're just considered the wind then." Complain Seok Jin. Gyeong smiled widely at the togetherness of the child and his daughter-in-law. "Eomma, grateful after this incident God still unites them." His word.

"Well, eomma's right. Thank God, much wisdom has been given to Jim-in." Reply to the doctor again.

They could only stare at the romantic drama in front of him. If the world is already both other people are not considered to exist. If love has emptied the ship was ready to sail to deliver on the dock of happiness.

...***...

The garden behind the house becomes the most comfortable place to spend time together. From this afternoon the couple husband and wife and their children also felt at home silent there. Jiggling together talk about things that add to familiarity.

The orange spray stretches beautifully within the horizon. The warm light from the sun enveloped their happiness. A smile expands into a marker of relief.

"I'm fine if I have to sit in this chair forever. Just so you stay beside me." Said the husband.

Rania, who was standing behind him, walked to the side. "Nothing is impossible for God. Everything that happened has become his destiny. Oppa, don't give up hope."

Jim-in shakes. The crescent moon still perched beautifully on her handsome face. He looked down to see the princess in a sling. "That's not what I mean." Rania frowned not understanding.

"That day when we first met and said the wedding vows I was sitting in a wheelchair like this. The toughest days you have to go through because of my stubborn attitude. I blamed the situation until it dragged you into it. I am healed and can walk again because of your spirit. Until I finally fell in love. Just like that day, I want to repeat our story. Let the full story of Varsha be covered. And I will reopen the new memories of replacing it with Harsha. It's not a lie, but it's my true feeling. Rania, will you marry me? To be the best wife and mother for my children?" he looked up to the right side where his wife was standing.

Unable to hear the sincere speech Rania cried made. He also nodded briefly. "Ne, I want to."

Jim-in pulls out a box behind his back and opens it. A diamond ring was embedded in it. Rania also widened her eyes to see that.

"You're my wife the one I love the most." He tells Rania to stand in front of him. He then pinned the ring in the middle of it. Now there are two rings in Rania's hand. "Soranghae." Then give a warm kiss on the back of the wife's hand.

Rania also rested and immediately scattered herself to embrace the husband. He spills all the anxiety, turmoil and also the longing that he has been harboring. "Gomawo, saranghae." Only those two words came back out of his mouth.

For a while they were embracing each other, until the sound of the baby intruded. Rania let go of her embrace and gently stroked her daughter's head.

"Honey, you're happy to be in Appa's arms. Mian, eomma once separated you." Sluggishly.

"Eomma, don't say that. Asha is okay. Asha had hope that eomma and appa could return again." Reply Jim-in represents his daughter. Rania looked up at her man's brownish iris. Smiles expand to be a marker of certainty.

Hands that are intertwined mean togetherness. The light of the sun shines on the diamond ring, which holds the story inside.

Varsha, Harsha and Asha. Three words that describe the journey of the story of the two of them.

Varsha will always be in the memories even if Harsha takes her place. Because Asha guides them to happiness.

"It's okay, if Varsha still looms over you. Because I'm gonna put an umbrella to protect you. Together we carve a beautiful love story in the rain. However the name will always accompany this story."

..._ASHA_'S SEARCH...