
Jazz music flowed to accompany every invited guest who came.
In one of the luxury hotel halls, a gathering of elite people was held. The guests come from businessmen, celebrities, politicians, and so on enliven the event of the two big families.
The excitement was mounting when the party was also intended to bring the two people together as a couple.
However, in the middle of the party Mi Kyong who was supposed to be the lead role tonight surprised everyone.
He took the country's largest mining company and introduced it to invited guests.
Proudly he faced them revealing the man beside him.
"Good night everyone, introduce him, Park Jim-in my future husband," he said loudly while smiling brightly and holding tightly the arms of Park Jim-in.
The young master smiled widely as he nodded several times greeting the people around. It was like confirming what Song Mi Kyong said.
Kim Dal Mi's son, Kim Jun-kook, applauded the announcement, which the woman gave him right in front of her.
They faced each other for a few meters and looked at each other with meaningful gazes.
"Congratulations," he said, pleased.
The mother who was standing not far from him smiled nervously and clapped her hands. Everyone immediately welcomed the announcement with great joy.
The sound of their applause resounded in the hall ushering in a palpation to the pair of soot that witnessed it all.
Behind the joy that the couple was sharing, there was a rain of tears streaming down Rania's rosy cheeks.
A while ago he arrived there with Hana beside him from behind. He was surprised to see that the clothes they were wearing were very harmonious.
The woman standing next to her husband wore army-colored drees with her smooth shoulders and a thigh-length hemisphere showing her legs.
The graceful and glamorous impression is worth juxtaposing on the woman. His long black hair that wavy increasingly add volume to the beauty of the woman.
Added to hearing his words just now made Rania helpless. Her chest up and down watching with her own two eyes how sincere and wide the husband's smile was shown to the invited guests.
Speech after greeting continues to arrive indicates if they are a couple who want to step into the marriage stage.
The word thank you is even more affirming again and again if the two fall in love with each other and will tie a sacred promise together.
In the midst of the sweetness of the honey they were soy sauce, Rania tried to swallow the bitter bile.
He tried to turn himself upside down to avoid the sight of eye-piercing in front of him.
He struggled to get out of there with his whole body shaking uncontrollably. Hana who was standing not far from him rushed over and took Rania away.
Throughout the music that flowed, along the steps to leave the hall, as long as the wounds were piling up.
Tears are a form of disappointment. The pain as well as the continuing grievance of greeting erodes all trust.
Nothing hurts more than believing in the wrong person.
Rania who tried to open her heart to believe the words of love from her husband now slammed the door of her heart strong.
The pain piled up and continued to open up shadows for the sake of the shadow of the past that Rania thought still happened yesterday afternoon.
"Rania, are you okay?" tanya Hana manages to take Rania to the hotel lobby.
Both of his legs weakened unable to support his own weight. He fell to his feet, ignoring every eye he looked at, astonished.
Rania just shook her head with the clear liquid continuing to pour.
"If you cry here will attract the attention of visitors and hotel workers, maybe your husband will know" explained Hana again.
Inevitably Rania also tried to rise to leave the hotel.
Aided back by Hana, Rania walks straight to the parking lot.
Not long after, the two women arrived in the car. They sat side by side in silence.
"Is it painful to be betrayed by someone you trust?" gamang racana.
"I don't know you far enough, Rania, but I know how you feel right now. When you first called me. I thought, get my life back," Hana replied, looking straight ahead.
Hearing those words instantly attracted Rania's attention. His head turned to the right side demanding an explanation.
"What do you mean?" ask Rania curious.
"Actually I had a KDRT, and almost took my life. Do you remember the first time we met a month ago?"
Rania drew her memories again which breezed buana on that day.
One month ago, Rania struggled to find out where her mother's body was buried.
He kept looking and looking until he met. After a pilgrimage Rania accidentally meets a woman.
The figure was very eye-catching making Rania approach.
He was surprised when the foreign woman was full of bruises on her face.
Rania realizes that the woman visited someone at the funeral.
"Are you okay?" ask Rania to make sure.
The woman simply nodded slowly then got up from her crouching about to leave the burial area.
However, just a few steps he walked the woman had fallen unconscious.
Rania took her to the hospital and after that they became friends.
Rania, who knows that Hana has no permanent job, offers a job.
He asks Hana to spy on the husband which eventually makes them close.
Hana's whereabouts are unknown to anyone. The secret is that only the two women know.
Thanks to Hana also Rania can find out how her husband behaves.
"Yes I remember, at that moment you were covered in bruises. The doctor also said that you were injured by someone's blow, but... why didn't you tell me at the time?" said Rania again.
"I'm ashamed" she replied briefly.
Rania nodded in understanding and sighed softly.
"We are both unlucky for love. The man we love actually hurts," Raina said.
Hana just nodded in agreement.
"However, you still have the opportunity to listen to why you could betray your marriage. You.. can do it?" ask Hana again.
Rania was silent for a moment not directly answering the question.
He still felt his chest continue to rumble in memory a moment ago.
"Of course, I just want calm. They also look compatible with each other. If I were an outsider, I would agree with those who say that Park Jim-in and the woman were the perfect match" she said, bearing wounds in every word.
"I believe you can handle it, Rania," said Hana cheeringly.
Rania just nodded briefly and thanked him.
Tonight was like the worst time he had ever passed.
Although the sky showed its beauty by spreading twinkling stars and bright moonlight, but the dark clouds were still faithful in both eyes.
Varsha came back, lunging at him strongly with thunder of mutual disdain.