VARSHA
SEASON 2 PART 28

Three days later, Rania was given a day off as an intern. He spent the whole day with his baby to build up buried memories.

During that time Rania always monitored her husband in silence. He told someone to follow his every move.

The person she rents at all times always provides information on where, as well as with whom her husband met and was.

An astonishing fact was given Hana, a woman whom Rania hired to follow her husband.

He gives a photo that again shows Jim-in with his best friend, Mi-kyong. They were caught eating lunch together at a fancy restaurant.

Not only that, Hana also tells if Jim-in and Mi-kyong will go together to a party tonight.

The grip on the phone also strengthened as news for news entered the smart thing.

"Mom, Eomma, Eomma!" Call AKila.

Rania flinched and realized from daydreams looking at her two children alternately.

Akila and Jauhar who were playing with Rania in the family room had been staring at her questioningly.

Realizing that her gurgle was inviting curiosity, Rania widened a smile covering her heartbreak.

"What's up, honey?" rania asked as she rubbed the tops of her sons' heads.

"Eomma wae?" ask Jauhar with his cute voice.

Rania was anxious and immediately pinched her fill cheeks.

"Eomma gwenchana's. Wae?" ask Rania.

"From this moment Eomma was daydreaming, what's going on?" Now it was Akila's turn to ask.

Raina rolled her eyeballs towards her eldest daughter. He realized that Akila was a very sensitive child to something, especially about him.

"There's nothing, honey. Eomma was just tired," he retorted a lie.

"Then Eomma rest, let me take care of Jauhar. After all, there are many ahjummas here," Akila continued attentively while looking around where the servants were milling about earlier.

Hearing that Rania reviewed a big smile and rubbed the top of her head back.

"Really, Eomma is fine. Eomma wants to accompany you to play. Because all this time Eomma is busy with internships and school, so let on holidays Eomma spend time with you," he said making both beads of his baby widened.

"Jinjja?" tanya Jauhar enthusiastically.

Rania nodded her head while re-exposing her perfect crescent moon.

"YYeeee, we can finally play with Eomma." Shouted Akila getting up from sitting and prancing around.

Seeing his brother like that, Jauhar did the same. Rania laughed lightly watching the behavior of her two children.

The feeling of gamang was immediately evaporated to change the relief. At least with them, the wound in his heart felt healed.

...***...

At half-six in the afternoon Jim-in went home. Previously, he asked Rania to prepare clothes from famous designers.

Rania who still remembers the designer where the Park family subscription was immediately turned to a black shirt with matching pants hanging in the closet.

The special room clothes show a row of clothes from the formal husband to the relaxed neatly lined there.

Rania was surprised to find that the layout had changed slightly. He stood in the middle of the cupboard on both sides with his head in hijab looking up here and there.

"Well, did I do it? When's? I do not remember at all, wait..didn't I have also done this job?" Rania gave a rough sigh and looked at herself through the reflection of the big cupboard glass.

"I'm still the same, unwanted wife" he muttered bitterly.

Rania immediately brought the clothes and grabbed the army-colored coat out of the closet.

"Assalamu'alaikum, I'm home" he said.

"Wa'alaikumsalam," replied Rania who busied herself cleaning things around the room.

"Waw, good choice. You have very good taste, dear," chirped Jim-in open one by one the buttons of his work shirt.

Rania who realized the movement was fixated when the chest skin of her life partner began to be exposed.

His athletic body made a red hue creeping across Rania's cheeks. He turned his back to avoid the sight.

Jim-in realizes the change the wife is smiling widely. He immediately took off the shirt quickly and walked towards his lover and hugged her from behind.

Instantly, the radii spreading in Jim-in's body greet the sense of smell. Rania's heart beat faster.

Jim-in again realizes the change of the wife curling the corner of his lips, ignorant.

"Darling, are you ashamed?" tanyanya to the point.

"W-what are you saying?" ask Rania nervously.

Jim-in chuckles slowly, hugging and kissing repeatedly at the top of his head while closing his eyes to enjoy the soothing aroma of the wife.

"I'm sorry, honey. I'm really sorry," continued Jim-in.

Rania was stunned to realize one thing hearing an apology come out of her husband's mouth.

"I'm sorry? What's for?" tanyanya back.

Jim-in opens his eyes again looking straight ahead then looks down to see the head in the hijab underneath.

"I'm sorry, because tonight I have to attend a party and maybe go home a little night" he said later.

"Em, go, go" said Rania as she released her two stocky arms wrapped around her queen's belly.

He also stepped foot into the nightstand to enter the items that have been cleaned.

Jim-in mutters em in response and walks into the bathroom.

Hearing the door close, Rania let out a rough sigh and sat leaning on the bed. He looked up at the ceiling of the room which witnessed how his household trip so far.

"Sorry to be with another woman again?" ogre.

The clock has shown at half-nine p.m. Jim-in has been gone since a few minutes.

Rania, who is still awake, gets more information from Hana if her husband attends a party with the woman at a luxury hotel downtown.

"If you want to come, I can accompany you. Come to this address," that was the last message Hana gave.

Without a second thought Rania immediately grabbed her coat and sling bag out of the room.

After leaving her two children to the servants, Rania rushed away to bring one of the husband's cars.

Along the way his chest rumbled holding back any feeling of hitting. As powerful as he gripped the car's steering force channeled frustration.

Rania knew she should not go to that place that only served her heartache, but she had to come to make sure of one thing.

The word of love that her husband often hums continues to wander. Belief that only existed fifteen percent was slowly eroded.

On the streets of the capital, Rania continues to drive her vehicle splitting the night wind. Her feelings are increasingly unreasonable when she finds a message from Hana if the husband seems compatible with the foreign woman.

Instantly he stopped his car from going to the side of the road opening the photo that Hana sent.

"Look, aren't they very compatible?" hana said under the photo of her husband standing side by side with Mi Kyong.

Rania increasingly laughed bitterly at the sight of portrait after portrait in her phone.