VARSHA
SEASON 2 PART 23

Silence increasingly greeting strong, vaguely as the wind accompanied the two.

Right in the middle of the hallway of the top floor of the hospital building, the senior doctor with his apprentice nurse was still clashing.

Not a single one of them took their eyes off, just a look in the eyes that spoke how boisterous each of them felt.

Until not long after the thunder came grabbing and startling the two, Zahra and Seok Jin suffocated in shock immediately looking around.

"Astaghfirullahaladzim" they said simultaneously.

"We better get down to the first floor first," Seok Jin asked Zahra.

After that the two rushed towards the first floor using the elevator.

Along the way, the two returned. Zahra who is usually cheerful and always has a chat idea is now only able to close her lips.

An unexpected event a moment ago was still wet in memory. He could not believe that after so many years they had not met, the gift of a slap was given to him by his mother.

The first impression of the reunion of the mother and child who have been separated for many years only gives wounds.

Nestapa's lies dance beautifully in the life of a Zahra. He never expected to be treated that way by his own mother.

Seventeen years old, Zahra and her three younger siblings live in the shadow of misery. Falling awake they went through together without parental guidance.

Father and mother left just like that, like they were useless items.

Economic factors that make parents go to the country of people. However, after three years, neither father nor mother gave money to make the aunt who had been holding him more upset.

The woman forces Zahra as the oldest sister to work. Inevitably, at the age of a teenager he is required to accept the rigors of life.

As time goes on, Zahra realizes that her parents don't need them. He also gets word that the two are married again and have a new family.

The growing pain made Zahra fight hard to support her three younger siblings. He kept that sadness in a smile of falsehood.

Whenever her sisters asked about their parents, Zahra always said that father and mother are still busy working.

However, in any case he covered up the truth one day must have been revealed as well, but while it could still be covered Zahra wanted to do so so that her three sisters were not hurt.

"Zahras.... Zahras... ZAHRAS." Call Seok Jin tight resuscitating the woman next to him.

Zahra gasped and immediately turned to him.

"The elevator door is open" the doctor explained, leaving Zahra distraught and hurried out.

Both of his feet continued to step avoiding everyone. Again, his sight had to stop at one point.

The wound was still very warm again. He accidentally saw the woman who had given birth to him in one of the patient's rooms on the first floor.

The fluffy smile on her beautiful old face never faded, still the same as seventeen years ago where it was the last day Zahra witnessed it.

"But now that smile is not for us. O God, can I survive this life? It hurts so much to see for yourself how happy Mamah is with her new family. Doesn't he remember us? Astaghfirullah," ragau Zahra clenched a strong hand.

The mother named Zulfa, so attentive accompanied the little girl who was being treated there.

Zahra only smiled wryly considering that one of her three younger siblings had been hospitalized as well.

At that time her first sister, Laluna fell ill and doker said she had typhus. He was treated for three days and during that time Zahra was looking for money for his recovery.

He also tried to contact his father and mother for help and reported Laluna's condition. However, he never found out about them, even the phone number of both of them was no longer active.

Recollecting those painful memories made the tears flow unbearably. Zahra who was about to remove it was shocked when she found a handkerchief outstretched on her.

He looked to the right side where the doctor was smiling warmly.

"Wear this to wipe away your tears" she explained.

Zahra hesitantly accepted and thanked him.

"It is better now that you just rest," said Seok Jin again who answered a nod by Zahra.

As the doctor had said, Zahra rushed to the nursing room. There he tried to rest his physical and inner being continuously overwritten by unexpected events.

...***...

Rania was in the reading room, so she kept there looking at the evidence of the memories she had passed with Park Jim-in.

There are about five photo albums spread on the table, one by one Rania opened sheet by sheet showing the development of her second marriage.

Until his attention stopped in one of the photos. It shows him, the husband, his two children, and also the mother-in-law in one room.

At that time the Park family went to the photo studio to pick up a memento. There they conducted various sessions and the results were very satisfying.

"So, am I familiar with my own mother-in-law? Didn't he treat me so cruelly? Ms. Park never even considered me like her daughter-in-law but a maid, nothing more."

"Since when? When did this good relationship begin?" he murmured in silence.

Without realizing it, Jim-in keeps watching him in silence. He was so sad to find that his wife still did not remember anything about her current relationship.

The pain is growing, giving endless regret.

"I've hurt him deeply wrong. Until now Rania does not believe that our marriage is okay" he murmured.

Regrets do come later, while treating him badly, Jim-in never thinks about the future.

Want how else rice has become porridge, time cannot be returned to a few years back.

Now he just has to try to convince Rania if she really loves him. That is what he can do now, to restore the memory and trust of the wife.

"I have to act immediately," he muttered in his mind and left just like that.

Returning to Rania, his attention is now right in one of the last photos on the album.His gaze never moved anywhere and continued to observe the image stickily.

There was a feeling of under-wearing that kept coming to say hello.

"They're very compatible" he said.

The photo shows her husband and his girlfriend sitting side by side. They smiled broadly at the camera showing happiness.

Rania unscrewed the plastic wrapper and took the photo out of it. He turned it around and saw numbers resembling the dates of days, months, and years.

"This photo has been taken for a long time, who is this woman?" chaos again.

Curiosity makes him want to find out. After cleaning up all the mess Rania bagged the photo and walked out of the room.

Without Jim-in knowing, Rania begins to open a past that he never told his wife even to this second.