VARSHA
SEASON 2 PART 25

The roof of the hospital became the woman's second destination. Upon his arrival there, Zahra was incessantly crying out for pain.

The clear liquid continued to flow nonstop and could not be prevented just like that.

The feeling of compassion came to make Rania continue to channel strength by rubbing her back many times.

Cloudy clouds still surround a pair of Zahra soot. The rain of tears continued to flow without pause, expressing the deepest feeling of how the wound could not be triggered through words.

Varsha is present hanging an invisible wound settled in the deepest recesses of the heart. Grief continues to dance beautifully eroding happiness that is only a moment.

"It's hard to face everything alone. We are required to survive the ferocity of life. Yet... God never lets His servant continue to fall in sorrow. Because someday the blessing of this incident will come."

Rania looked up at the sky showing her beauty. Occasionally the wind came to greet the two, trying to erode the pain.

Zahra who was still as unwilling as she tried to ease the crying. However, it remains as powerful as anything he tries to memory for the sake of past memories until now comes without pause.

Painful memories that could not be wiped out were present crashing through endless tears.

At the bottom of the bottom of his heart, Zahra wanted to roar, shout, all her might to shake off the heartache. It was very painful, more painful than the physical injuries he received.

The mother's treatment, the words she gave, all contained bile. The bitter taste spread to erase the precious memories they once shared.

"I'm sure you're a strong woman and can face it all, Zahra," Rania said.

The woman simply nodded in response and came back crying fading the stuffy in the chest.

Rania just let it go and accompanied him as much as possible.

About an hour and a half later, Zahra's sobs gradually subsided. The pretty face was flushed with both puffy eyes.

Many tissues were scattered under their feet, the trace of the heartache was still embedded making him clench his hands firmly.

"Thank you, Rania. You want to accompany me," he said later.

Her voice was very hoarse making Rania comment on a knotty smile.

He held the hands of his friend and looked at them.

"Not to thank me. Because after all I'm your best friend, I've considered you like my own family."

"Although I slightly forgot how our meeting was, but I'm sure our friendship has gone that far. Thank you also for being present and accompanying me in my every distress," Rania replied sincerely.

Zahra again had no power to hold back tears, the clear liquid flowing on both cheeks and directly hit his friend just like that.

Rania replied that she was not less tight and calmed her down again.

A few moments later, the two of them looked forward to each other. The view of the capital city is clearly illustrated there showing the busyness in it.

Back as breezy as the wind accompanies togetherness whispered softly if all will surely pass. As time goes on, life goes on and on.

"Me and my three sisters are wasted children. We grew up together without parents, like things that are no longer used.we must stand shoulder to shoulder together in the ferocity of life."

"I, the eldest, have to bone up to support them. My mom and dad left us when we were kids. At that time I thought, mom and dad went to earn a living to improve the family economy."

"Isn't his life very harmonious?"

In the middle of the story, Zahra turned to Rania giving a smile full of wounds.

The businessman's wife was fixated, realizing there was so intense pain settling in his chest. He realized that all this time Zahra hid everything through a smile.

It turns out that the smile shown is not always contain fine, but hide the wounds are very severe.

Everyone has their own story. Somehow the wound grew, but it definitely felt very painful. Sometimes we think that only our own lives are the worst.

But God tests every servant. Whoever survives and relies on Allah alone, Allah will reward him.

That was what Rania was thinking about. He thought that his life was the most miserable.

Being betrothed to a wheelchair-bound and arrogant man, makes his home life a mess.

Varsha, varsha, and varsha, that is all that comes in the way, but after getting to know Zahra, he can learn if it is not only him who bears such a heavy burden.

"Astaghfirullah, I am very sad for you, Zahra, but you must know that God gave you that test because Allah is sure you can pass it."

"God's testimony gives you a strong shoulder to be a great brother to your brothers. You guys are amazing kids, Zahra. I'm amazed at the joy you show me every time."

"From you I'm learning too... If you don't show sadness to anyone. Because everyone won't be able to feel what our wounds are like."

"Don't give up, Zahra. You still have three sisters, your family who love you very much. You must stay, just calm there is God with us," said Rania motivates.

Zahra was fixated, the words her best friend had given her slightly filled the hole in the heart. Without feeling the crystal fell down dripping on the back of Raina's hand.

The curvature of the crescent moon present ushered in his right hand erasing the trail of tears on the cheeks of the friend.

"You deserve to be happy, Zahra. Never give up on the situation, even though it feels very painful, but behind this all there is wisdom that God has prepared," said Rania again.

Zahra nodded a few times and hugged her best friend again. He continued to thank her for the sadness of Rania accompanying him there.

Along with the familiarity of their friendship, behind a wall not far from there, a pair of ears listened to everything from the beginning.

Whether intentionally or not, the two women spoke the language in which the handsome doctor was born.

The circumstances made Kim Seok Jin who from the beginning had followed where they went greatly benefited.

He could tell what had happened to Zahra. Curiosity was now answered all, the feeling of the handsome doctor was getting bigger without being prevented.

Both hands clenched firmly as they recalled Zahra's heartbreaking cry earlier. He wanted to protect the woman at all costs.

"O Allah, if this is what You have entrusted to the servant only for him, then send forth, O Lord, and let not this feeling exceed the love of the servant in You, O Allah. Servant wants to protect him and make him happy."

"If this taste is love, then strengthen us and unite us in Your true way" he said in his mind as he looked at Zahra who was now smiling broadly at his friend.

Seok Jin's feeling grew even more unnerved, his head nodded several times and after that left from there.

With such a strong conviction and determination, Seok Jin knew what to do to deal with his feelings.