VARSHA
SEASON 2 PART 1

Being a mother to most women is a priceless gift. It is like being a real woman who cannot be replaced by anything.

Containing, giving birth, and breastfeeding is not an easy task, but if it is passed sincerely then there will be goodness and rewards obtained.

God created women so perfectly, when she was still a girl she could be a gift of grace to her father, especially in the case of hijab.

As Allah has said in Surah Al-Ahzab verse 59 which means:

"O Prophet! Say to your wives, your daughters and the wives of believers, "Must they cover their veils all over their bodies." That is so that they are easier to recognize, so that they are not disturbed. And Allah is Oft-Forgiving, Most Merciful."

After marriage she became a coolant for her husband and when she became a mother heaven was there for him. So noble and precious is a woman.

That is what Rania Varsha Humairah feels. After years of being Park Jim-in's wife, her life has completely changed.

Now she has become a mother of a beloved daughter and son. Akila and Jauhar, her baby along with Park Jim-in grew up under the watchful eye of both.

They deliberately do not give the name of the country of his birth, because both Rania and Jim-in want both of them to be different from the others and follow the mother.

The marriage that started the match ended sweetly. Rania is so loved by her husband that she used to think of him as a servant.

The hard days he had gone through with Varsha's line. The name will always be inherent in Rania, ushering in a different story path.

Now Varsha no longer gives a rain of tears of pain, but happiness.

Years of building a household, doing duties as a wife and mother through Rania full of joy.

Her mother-in-law, Park Gyeong turned to love her. The hard times of the day provide valuable lessons.

Now the great mistress has considered Rania not only as a daughter-in-law, but like her own child.

The incident that happened to the middle-aged woman had opened her heart if Rania was a good woman perfecting her only son.

A sweet smile framed the face of this twenty-seven-year-old woman. Rania is enjoying the twilight in the garden behind the house.

This routine is always done in the afternoon. Just staring at this one painting of God actually made her feelings many times more calm.

Solitude welcomes him to memories for the sake of past memories. In that place, the once-wounded mansion had etched history into how he could obtain happiness with the new family.

In the midst of enjoying the twilight, he was struck with a pair of stocky arms coiled in his lament.

He looked down at the muscular hand holding him from behind. The diffuse masculine scent makes it close the eyelids briefly.

"Your perfume is still the same. Oppa is very fragrant, welcome back home," said Rania without turning a head.

Jim-in reviews the gentle smile and puts a light kiss on the top of his wife's head. He placed his chin there while following Rania's gaze.

"Em, I'm home. Assalamu'alaikum, dear," he replied.

"Wa'alaikumsalam," answered Rania briefly.

Silent greeting, a breeze swept across the faces of the two with coolness. A torrent of orange and orange spurt into one above the horizon.

Every now and then the birds fly past them to go back to their nests. That comfort gives peace to a couple there with harmony.

"From a long time ago until now you still like to see twilight, your habits never change, dear," said Jim-in again.

Rania grasped both arms tightly and leaned comfortably on the chest of the field of the life partner.

"Because I love twilight so much, the color that blends over the sky is able to provide calmness. God is so perfect in creating things."

"Although after that darkness is welcomed, but twilight gives strength to face it. If behind the dark there is still a hidden beauty, the night sky full of stars and moonlight" he said cheerfully.

After that he turned the wife until their views collided with each other. Rania looked up to see a pair of dark beads belonging to her husband.

"I'm lucky to love you.Yeobo, promise not to leave me, no matter what," Jim-in said full of confidence in his tone.

"From then until now my feelings have never changed. So, how could I leave you, Oppa? Saranghae, no one can replace you in my heart" Rania replied firmly and straightforwardly.

The young master's heart rate was too strong. Jim-in realizes that the only woman who truly loves him is Ayana.

Yunna, just a past she will never remember again. Now for him the former was just a mistake.

That handsome face also lowered and slowly approached. Rania who understood the desire of the husband closed her eyes tightly.

A second later the unification occurred, the heads of both of them moved unbecoming following the given game.

Under the twilight sky an intoxicating kiss so gives happiness. Indeed, a marriage that has been wrapped in a wound can bring good if based on God.

Not long after that the union ended. Rania and Jim-in are a few inches away with the bead still staring at each other.

The curvature of the crescent moon shimmered on the swollen lips of both of them. They are equally relieved of the life that has changed from year to year.

"Eomma, Appa" cried the five-year-old girl interrupting.

Compact, Rania and Jim-in look in the same direction where their first daughter is looking at her with warm eyes.

Both of his parents also gathered together and spread their hands. Seeing that Akila ran as fast as she could and then turned to her father and mother.

The three of them hugged each other tightly channeling affection.

"Where's your sister, Jauhar?" ask Jim-in while releasing the princess.

Akila looked back and pointed straight ahead. "That, along with Halmeonie," he answered.

Rania and Jim-in go to see Gyeong walking closer while holding their second son.

The five-month-old baby was very thick with his narrow eyes blocked by cheeks like a papau. Rania immediately held the son and gave a kiss on his handsome face.

"You get along like this, don't let yesterday happen again" Gyeong said.

"Yes, my Eommanim will strive to be the best wife and mother for them" Rania replies later.

"Call Eomma alone, and release the formality. Now that we are family and you have Eomma as his own son, thank you for staying with us" said the great mistress again as she stroked the daughter-in-law's shoulder.

Rania nodded her head and hid her face on the round head of Jauhar.

Jim-in immediately embraces his wife and returns his mother's gaze.

"Eomma take it easy, I'll make our little family happy" he said.

Gyeong nodded in agreement, and surely his only son could give it to his little family.

"Akila will be Eomma's daughter, Appa, and Halmeonie's best granddaughter" Akila said.

Rania, Jim-in, and Gyeong look at each other and smile. After that, they laughed together and enjoyed being together.

As the sun shines on the earth, its warmth wraps up the wounds of the past, removing the pain.

Rania looked at one by one her family members and whispered softly, "O Allah, this is more than what I expected, thank you, Thank God," she thought of the countless thanks.