Marrying the Depression Master
CH-101 Why always forget?

Again the heat of the sun dazzled Ara's sight. It's noon. Again he woke up. She was astonished, since she married Jack and did not work anymore, she always woke up during the day.

His eyes were immediately fixed on the table beside the bed, flowers from Jack, a smile immediately adorning his lips. He quickly went down and immediately picked up the flower. His hand took a greeting card and immediately read it.

It turned out the same.

“For my wife, I love you, your husband,” said Ara, then pursed her lips.

“Isn't Jack cured? Why did he write the word no more additions? It's also short. There should be a poem to, words of pearl, it's more romantic,” grumbled Ara, then she smiled back and kissed the flowers.

“I love you too, my husband,” his mummy again.

Ara's eyes immediately circulated looking for Jack, in his quiet room. He immediately went to the balcony of the room looking for Jack in the pool. Jack isn't there, where is he?

There was a knock on the door a few times. Ara immediately went to the door of her room and opened it. Mr. Beni was already standing there staring at her who was still holding flowers.

“What's up? I don't know where Jack is, I wake up no longer there,” said Ara.

“Master is in the workspace,” replied Mr. Beni.

“If you know, why kasini?” ask Ara.

Mr. Beni gave me a white envelope with a logo.

“What is it?” ask Ara.

“This is an ATM for the lady. Yesterday Master asked me to make it,” replied Mr. Beni.

Ara received the envelope.

“Jack asks Mr Beni to make me an ATM?” ask Ara.

“Iya, there are already a number of balances, then the Madam will receive monthly money from Mr.” replied Mr. Beni.

Ara stared at the envelope, there was a feeling of sadness in her. During her marriage to Jack what her husband owned was controlled by her husband's family. She never even got a penny from her husband. Although all his needs have been fulfilled in this house.

“The users can use it directly. If the Madam is looking for Mister, Mister is in her office,” said Mr. Beni, then beg yourself, without waiting for Ara to speak again, she left the place.

Ara looked back at the amlop, then she came out of her room, towards Jack's study.

The door a few times.

“Case,” heard her husband's voice from inside.

Ara opened the door slowly. She saw her husband writing something down on the table.

“Jack!” call Ara.

Jack who was writing it raised his face to see who was coming. His wife appeared with her pale face, disheveled hair and certainly had not taken a bath, looking once when just woke up.  His wife looked at him with a bouquet of flowers and an envelope.

“You're up?” ask Jack.

“You asked Mr Beni to make me an ATM?” ara asked as she brandished the envelope.

“Yes, you can use it,” replied Jack.

“Thanks Jack, but..” says Ara cut.

“It's already my responsibility. All this time my mother held my fortune,” Jack said.

“I don't want to have a problem with your mother, it's important we live without lack,” said Ara.

“No, I have not taken a power of attorney from my mother. The ATM was from me, as a husband I had to give my wife a living. You can do anything with that money, whatever you want, except one,” Jack said.

“Except what?” ask Ara, looking at Jack.

“I don't want to see you tired of looking for money. My money is enough for our needs and the children later,” replied Jack.

“Iya Jack, thanks,” says Ara.

Ara looked at her husband and then looked at the envelope, then at Jack again, the man was so pampering her.

“Why else?” ask Jack.

“Can you add a few words to your card in this flower?” ask Ara.

Jack was surprised to hear that.

“What words?” ask Jack.

“You can add poetry or words of pearl, it will be more romantic,” replied Ara.

But a moment later he was surprised and aware of what he said. Why is he so silly talking to Jack like that, like an ABG kid.

“Poems? Pearl words?” jack asked confusedly.

“Iya, let it not be monotonous,” replied Ara, nodding doubtfully.

“Well tomorrow I write his poem,” said Jack, making Ara smile not expecting Jack to respond to his ridiculous wish.

Jack seemed to be thinking out loud, about what poem? During his education in the military there were no lessons in making poems or words of pearl.

“Jack!” Ara exclaimed loudly, leaving Jack shocked, looking at his wife.

“You've had a shower?” asked Ara, just realized to see Jack who looks fresh with his white shirt that is rather tight forming his body increasingly looks athletic.

“Yes, you should have washed me earlier,” replied Jack.

“You can shower yourself now,” said Ara, sneering.

“But.Why are you taking a shower so early in the morning? Where are you going?” ask Ara later.

Hearing his wife's question, Jack frowned and folded his arms around her, staring at his wife intently.

Seeing Jack's attitude so, Ara so grimaced.

“You why? You mad at me? What's my fault?” ask Ara.

Jack did not reply, still looking at him so.

“What's my fault?” ask Ara confused.

“Master!” There was the sound of Mr. Beni entering the room from the open door earlier.

“Where are you going?” asked Ara, turned to Beni and then to Jack.

The man was still acting so, frowning, looking at him sharply and folding both of his hands.

“You are so strange Jack, you are angry with me when I have nothing wrong,” said Ara.

“Master, any files to bring?” ask Mr. Beni.

“File? Where are you going to bring the file?” Ara asked who immediately covered her mouth with the hand holding the envelope.

She turned to Jack, her face immediately pale to the sharp gaze of her husband.

“You are working today! I forgot! I haven't prepared a shirt for you!” Shouted Ara, then she immediately ran out of the study.

“What's with Madam?” ask Mr. Beni astonished.

“She forgot to prepare her husband's work clothes,” Jack replied, while giving the file to Mr. Beni.

Mr. Beni just smiled and took the file.

Ara felt really guilty, she forgot that last night Jack had said to prepare his work clothes, it was appropriate for Jack to wear a shirt, apparently waiting for him to dress it.

Why did you forget? This is an easy task until you forget. Hopefully Jack isn't angry, he just kept frowning. But what kind of clothes does Jack want? What's the uniform? Is he going to Paris? Ah don't? He doesn't want to be left alone here.

Ara was looking for Jack's dinner suit like the one in Paris but it wasn't there. Jack's suit is also not much, later he will buy it for Jack.

Suddenly there were footsteps entering the room. Ara turned to look at the voice turned out to be Jack.

Jack looked at the clothes strewn across the chair.

“What are you doing?” ask Jack.

“I'm looking for your official clothes turned out to be non-existent, are you going again to Paris? I don't want to be left alone here,” replied Ara, turning to Jack.

“There is no official dress here, nor will I go to Paris,” Jack said.

“You will work in Mr.Ferdi's company?” ara asked, looking at Jack with a hand that was holding the suit.

Jack nodded. Ara immediately approached Jack.

“I'm coming,” said Ara.

“Cute? You stay home,” Jack said.

“No way, I don't want you alone in there! I must accompany you!” ara said, insisting.

“Why?” ask Jack.

“I'm afraid the incident used to happen again, I don't want anything to happen to you Jack,” said Ara, holding his hand Jack. He still remembers how Jack suddenly did not focus and was booed by everyone saying he was crazy.

Jack rubbed his hair slowly. His wife loved him very much.

“Alright you can come,” said Jack, nodding.

Arapun smile.

“Come, quickly change clothes,” invite Ara, pull Jack's hand in front of the mirror.

In her spirit she changed her husband's clothes. As usual the man let his body belong to his wife, dressed like this just come along.  He did not want to disturb his wife's happiness to take care of her. Whatever his wife wears is left alone.

“It's done,” said Ara, smiling at Jack.

Ara looked in the mirror to see her husband was tidy, but then her face turned pale and held both cheeks.

“Why?” jack asked confusedly.

I look back at the mirror. Her husband is so handsome why is his wife tangled up like this? In addition to not bathing, his hair is also disheveled has not been combed.

“I have to shower!” exclaiming Ara.

He's leaving but his hand is Jack's.

“There's something you forgot,” said Jack.

“What?” ara asked, looking at Jack, the man did not reply. Usually Ara would kiss her cheek if Jack finished dressing.

“Not I forgot, I can't kiss you, I haven't taken a shower! ”kata Ara, understand Jack's point. His face was getting red, then rubbed his hair so as not to get too tangled.

Jack did not reply, he instead pulled Ara into his embrace, making Ara surprised let alone the man immediately kissed her face, her forehead, her cheeks, her nose and also kissed her lips.

“Jack!” ara shouted, realizing that her face had been kissed by the man. Both hands held Jack's shoulders.

“I have not taken a shower Jack,” said Ara softly, her face is very red because of shame and also does not care.

Jack looked at Ara with a smile at his wife.

“You should have kissed me after I took a shower,” complained Ara, rubbing her face.

Jack was more amused to see it.

“Be quick to take a shower, I'll continue kissing you,” replied Jack.

“Ah you are!” grunts Ara.

Jack smiled and responded. Ara was stunned for a moment, Rarely did the man smile, and Jack's smile turned out to be so sweet.

“Hurry to take a shower, I wait for you,” Jack, and not hesitate to kiss her lips again Ara.

Ara's getting dead fleas, shy of half-dead. He hasn't brushed his teeth and the guy still wants to kiss him instead of waiting for a shower first, what a shame!

Without speaking again, Ara immediately left the clothing room. Jack looked at it with a smile. He doesn't need a wife who is polished as pretty as anything, he's quite his wife who is what she is but can make her happy.

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Readers who are still loyal, hopefully this chapter will be normal yes, on my website there is an error.

Who's tired sorry, I still want to snelebay, the conflict ntar. Who don't like it, ignore it.

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