
After making plans at his best friend Song Mi Kyong's residence, Jim-in rushes home.
In the middle of the street he looked at his cell phone and found there were about five missed calls from his wife.
Jim-in develops a smile thinking that Rania is missing him.
"Did he miss me so much? I'll have to stop by the flower and cake shop first if it's like this," she got the idea.
In a different place, Rania who had just returned home from reconnaissance rushed inside. With a careless step he reached the front door was.
Just as the door was opened, the shrillness of a little girl was shocking.
"Eomma~" Call Akila down from the second floor so enthusiastic to find her mother home.
The incident continues to approach like de javu. Akila lunged at the mother tightly welcoming her arrival.
"Eomma's home? Is Eomma's job going well? Is Eomma tired?"
The successive questions from her daughter made Rania fixated. He kept looking at his photocopied face.
The murmur in his heart whispered softly if Akila was really his heart with Park Jim-in. He feels guilty to think that the child is the fruit of the husband with another woman.
Not long after, Rania squealed while cupping the two shoulders of the little girl was strong.
"Eomma's work is fine. Your name's... Akila, right?" ask Rania.
Akila frowned and realized that her mother was a little different.
"Park Akila, that's my name Eomma," she smiled sweetly.
Rania nodded briefly and rubbed her temple affectionately.
"Park Akila, what a name. Akila, can we talk for a while in the reading room?" pinta Rania.
Akila just nodded and went hand in hand with the mother towards the reading room at the end of their right side hall.
Not long after that the mother and son arrived. They sat side by side on a long sofa facing a large window and on either side was a large shelf containing books.
Shades of wood chocolate and the smell of melted lace accompany togetherness.
Akila continued to look at the face of the mother who was facing forward.
As the seconds passed, Akila patiently waited for what Rania was about to tell her.
"Eomma. apologize if you don't remember you. Do you want to forgive Eomma?" Rania turned to find her first daughter widening her gaze.
A second later Akila nodded in understanding.
"Good boy," said Rania again rubbing the top of her head dearly.
"Actually Eomma had an accident, the memory of you fades and leaves only the memory of the past. Eomma ⁇ -"
"Eomma." Call Akila cut off her mother's speech.
He was surprised and did not expect to get the truth from his mother directly. Akila clasped Rania's hand firmly making the owner turn his head and duck looking at a pair of beads similar to her.
"Eomma, don't worry. As long as Eomma is fine, Akila is fine. Yesterday, maybe Akila was just surprised, because suddenly Eomma doesn't remember us. Akila was happy that Eomma was okay" she said, holding back tears.
Her voice trembled to wake Rania up if the little girl was to soak it all in.
He pulled Akila slowly carried her into a hug and rubbed her narrow back many times.
"Eomma. Can you help Eomma regain her memory?" soft Pinta Rania.
Akila let go of the embrace and looked back up looking for a pair of soot that was so missed.
His feeling warmed up watching the look of the eyes as if they were present again. Akila vigorously nodded, her reddish lips curving perfectly to make Rania fixated.
His mother's instincts rose, Rania again hugged her first daughter tightly and rubbed her gentle mane many times.
He hoped that Akila could understand the situation and conditions they were facing.
"What... all this time appa-" Rania did not continue her words made Akila curious.
"What's the matter with Eomma?" tanyanya.
"Ani, Eomma is just the origin of the conversation," replied Rania consciously.
"I shouldn't have involved them in this matter. Let everything I bear, they must not be hurt," he thought.
In the middle of the silence of the night, Akila seemed comfortable in the arms of her mother. It felt so warm, like the pain he had received from his mother evaporated just like that.
Both eyes tightly clenched feeling the heartbeat of Rania who was beating quietly. Like classical music, the sound is so soothing.
"Eomma. saranghae. I, Jauhar, and Appa love Eomma very much," murmured Akila on the verge of the boundary of consciousness.
Not long after that, the little girl fell asleep. Rania who heard her last words was glued, until the shadow this afternoon alight made her grunt softly.
...***...
After putting Akila to sleep, Rania went out of the princess's room and along with Jim-in reached the second floor.
Their views met each other, the businessman widened his smile to find his wife.
"Darling, did you just put Akila to bed?" tanyanya cheerful.
He is grateful at least Rania wants to interact again with her baby. Although he also realized that the wife still does not remember them.
Rania just nodded her head then stepped foot without saying a word.
She went into her private room and sat at the dressing table cleaning her face from the remains of light makeup that always beautifies her face.
"You just got home?" ask Jim-in again to follow him.
Again and again Rania simply nodded in response. He then swept the cleaning liquid over his face without even paying any heed to the whereabouts of the husband.
"You're still wearing a nurse's suit, aren't you sultry?" Again the man asked another question when he found his wife still wearing official clothes.
"East." Just one word Rania gave.
At once Jim-in realizes that his wife is cold again. A second later he came back out and soon entered the room again while carrying two items he bought on the way.
He also stepped slowly approaching Rania who was still busy with his personal affairs. Then he stuck out a bouquet of flowers and also a box of cookies on her.
"I'm sorry I came home a little late. I bought flowers and cakes as an apology. Will you forgive me, dear?" Jim-in sits down next to his heart.
Rania stopped her activities and turned to the left side. A fluffy smile on Jim-in's handsome face gives invisible wounds time and time again.
Memories of the unexpected came crashing back. Rania grunts violently making Jim-in's two eyebrows intertwine.
"If flowers and cakes symbolize regret, isn't that ironic? Flowers and cakes should be given in happy times."
Rania got up from there without receiving either. Jim-in is stunned and soon realizes his mistake of buying flowers and cakes as a symbol of regret.
"Right, I shouldn't have bought it. Flowers and cakes should exist in happy times not a form of apology" he murmured carrying the two objects out.
In the bathroom, right behind the door Rania heard carefully the movement of the husband.
He realizes that Jim-in is no longer in the room, suddenly his legs limp and Rania falls sitting on the floor of the cold marble.
Tears flowed unbearably as the image of the radiant face of the husband with other women was clearly recorded.