VARSHA
SEASON 2 PART 22
Grey clouds still dotted the horizon so strongly. There was no chance for the king of the afternoon to show himself and continue to hide behind the black blob.
Occasionally a cold wind came to greet the existence of Rania who was standing on the balcony of the room.
From earlier he was there looking at the silhouette of a scene that had long disappeared in memory.
The past is still recorded clearly cannot be wiped out just like that. As if it happened yesterday, scene after scene treat the husband to him clearly remembered.
He squeezed the strong iron barrier trying to get rid of the bitterness and think about the time that is currently being lived.
However, the more he tried to remember the pain in the head was so strong felt.
He gripped the hijab back strongly while suffocating in pain.
"Darling?" Jim-in hurriedly comes grasping the wrist that is still squeezing his hijab tightly.
"What are you doing?" tanyanya's worried.
"My head hurts so much" said Rania limp.
"Then we go inside, you'd better take a break." Jim-in immediately takes his wife back to the room and lays her on the bed.
He covered her in a chest and sat right next to Rania. His right hand did not stop wiping his head affectionately.
"Don't push yourself, honey. Are you trying to remember something?" ask Jim-in.
Rania only nodded weakly, her two manics closing up feeling comfortable with the touch the husband gave her.
Jim-in's charming lips curl and put a warm kiss on his forehead.
At once Rania gasped, instantly widening her gaze. The gazes they met each other immersed in the beauty of each eyeball.
The businessman's dark brown marbles rolled down on a pair of his wife's rancid lips.
He again ducked to meet the chewy object and whether consciously or not a light kiss was given.
Rania widened her eyes, her heart was racing because she did not expect to get a sweet kiss on the lips. It feels warm and soft making yourself helpless.
Jim-in pulls away again to see Rania's confused reaction and is shocked. He smiled again to find his wife silent.
The action of the charming man did not only get there, he again gave a kiss on the lips that this time quite a long stay there.
Feeling no rejection, Jim-in presses down strongly and forcefully opens it making him more free to touch it.
Rania who had just received continuous surprise, but over time she joined the game.
Whether consciously or not he put both hands on the neckline of the husband. Impulsive movements continue to surge giving a sense of heat that is increasingly strengthening. Until Jim-in is directly above Rania and supports the wife.
A moment passed, the two of them released each other still in the same position. Their breaths hunted while looking at each other's charming faces.
The young master's delicate long fingers stroked the temple of his heart. An increasingly tempestuous desire forces itself to channel what must be done.
"Do you want to do it?"
The heavy sound in Jim-in makes Rania riveted. Back, whether consciously or not the woman just nodded resignedly.
Get Jim-in's green light for joy instead of play. Like a newlywed he treats his wife very gently.
He was also surprised when he found the scars of the accident on his wife's body. He sobbed, making Rania take the initiative first.
The clock keeps rolling, in the middle of the game the feeling of the two re-integrating. Now their love is hindered by the fading memory of Rania.
...***...
After a lot of time passed, the thrilling activity was completed. Rania and Jim-in fall asleep and dream together.
The sky has changed color again, dusk is present gives its charm to the connoisseur.
Slowly the bead that was originally hiding behind his petals now appeared again.
Rania realized from sleep looking straight at the big window in front of the beautiful orange sky.
His face was beaming watching the painting of God coming back to appease the feeling.
A second later he realized that behind him was someone who was hugging him tightly. Rania uncovers the blanket covering herself and then looks down to watch the burly arms wrapped around her queen's belly.
"Ah, it was not a dream," he whispered in his mind and returned to enjoying the twilight.
Not long after that there was a movement from the husband. His embrace grew more and more stiff with a warm breath sweeping out strongly.
"It's so beautiful, isn't it?"
The sound of baritone greeting hearing, Rania was still silent reluctant to turn her body. Jim-in reviews a gentle smile and gives a deep peck at his nape.
Instantly Rania shuddered and remembered the incident earlier. His face was red, not believing in himself who was lulled by the game done by the husband.
"I want to take a shower" he said, rising from lying down and directly grabbing the bathrobe on the sofa.
After putting it on, Rania got off the bed and stepped towards the bathroom. However, before he enters, Jim-in's voice stops him quickly.
"Thank you, honey. It was a time I missed so much" he said.
"Em, no problem. It's my duty to serve you, young master," Rania replied there was still a cold impression behind her words.
He leaves without giving Jim-in a chance to say another word.
The man was stunned on the bed looking at the shadow of Rania disappearing behind the door.
He could not believe that his wife was acting like that again.
"Have I gone too far?" muttered.
In the bathroom, Rania was cooling her head above the shower. His gaze fell down watching the marble that was so eye-catching.
On his body there are traces of the activity that is still purple red. He never expected to be able to have a husband and wife relationship with Jim-in.
Memories of good times together also disappear. Now Rania does not expect to get the thing she used to do so often.
An uncomfortable feeling gives stiffness. He tried hard to get rid of all the turmoil in himself after doing the task as a wife again.
"Can I survive? Her sweet attitude somehow made me feel, unaccustomed to it. Did the young master behave like that yesterday? I feel like I'm back to living with someone else, but in fact"
Rania stopped her speech as she continued to feel the water slamming into her head.
"In fact the troubled man was not a young master, but rather, me," he continued, clenching his two strong hands.
He felt a pain in his chest thinking of the three people currently living with him. There is fear within that gives shallow thought.
"I've made them hurt. Can I survive this life? What if my memories of them never come back? What am I supposed to do? I can only hurt them" he said again and again.