Marrying the Depression Master
CH-115 Shower joint (part 1)

Ara dialed her phone number to contact someone, but she turned it off again when the door to her room opened. Jack came straight to him. Ara immediately kept the phone next to her.

“Why don't you sleep?” ask Jack.

“I feel thirsty,” replied Ara.

Jack turned to the table there was no glass filled with water, it seemed like Ara had not taken any drinking water. He also walked towards the table, filled the empty glass with water and then again sat next to Ara and gave the glass to Ara.

“Minum,” says Jack.

 Ara immediately picked up the glass, with her heart wondering what Jack was talking about with her guest. Will Jack tell her?

“Thank you,” said Ara, directly drink that water. Jack looked.

“The camera is home?” ask Ara.

“Already,” replied Jack, nodding.

Ara went back to drinking the water, then looked down still holding the glass, she wanted to know if Jack would tell her about the guest? Jack didn't talk about it.

Jack looked over at the bed, saw there was a stain there. How could he leave his wife now, after what his wife had given him last night. He will be a heartless husband, though he is aware he also has a State duty that he cannot refuse. He could only delay it for a while.

Jack looked back at his wife who looked down on what he saw from the glass.

“The sheet must be replaced, then you can sleep again, “ he said.

Ara also glanced at the bed, there was a stain of her chastity mark that she handed over to her husband, but she said nothing.

Jack got up from his seat, picked up the phone attached to the wall and called the housekeeper to clean his bed, replacing it with a new bed sheet.

Ara only looked at the man. It turned out that Jack was very attentive to small things like this. Men usually don't care about that.

Not long after the sound of the door being knocked, Jack immediately headed for the door and opened it.

“Please clean the bed! You brought soft bed linen? Don't let my wife get sultry,” Jack said.

“Yes sir, the bed sheet is very soft,” replied the housekeeper, behind him there are two more people carrying bed linen and blankets as well as new pillows.

Jack opened the door wide and went back to Ara. Then he took a glass in Ara's hand and gave it to one of the house's servants. Ara was puzzled at the attitude of Jack who took his glass.

A few seconds later he was already screaming in shock when the man suddenly lifted his body.

“Jack what do you want?” he hugged Jack's neck.

The housekeeper looked surprised as well, their faces turning red and blushing when he saw his Master holding his wife, but they did not react to anything, just looking down and doing their job changing bed linen Master also pillows.

Jack took Ara to the sofa, but instead of sitting her on the sofa, he sat her on his lap. He would miss this woman a lot if it came time for her to leave for some time.

“Jack I'm ashamed,” whispered Ara, because in the room there was a housemaid who cleaned the bed.

“But I want to carry you,” whispered Jack as well, while kissing his cheek Ara.

Ara's face was getting red, even though the position of the sofa was not adjacent to the bed and she turned her back to the servants still Ara was embarrassed. Jack doesn't care about the people around him.

Jack's hands touched Ara's feet that were not wearing sandals, rubbing her toes slowly up and down her calves, knees and stopped on her shoulders.  Ara just stared at the movement of Jack's hand, what else would the General wipe his legs? Wasn't it enough all night that he was fondling her body? It seemed that now the man had memorized every inch of his body.

“I'll bathe you, we shower together,” Jack said.

Ara instantly covered Jack's mouth with her palm.

“Do not speak shamefully! Sounded people!” whispered, he was embarrassed if anyone heard their conversation.

“Here's our room, free to talk anything,” said Jack.

“Iih,” Ara gave up when Jack was like that.

Jack smiled seeing his wife upset at him, he kissed her cheek Ara.

“I love you,” he said.

Ara looked back at him. The words of love, dear, never forget what Jack said to her.

Suddenly there was a knock on the door.

“Who is it?” ask Ara. He's still sitting on Jack's lap.

“Bring here!” jack exclaimed, making Ara wonder, it seemed like Jack knew who was coming.

 A housekeeper came with a beautiful bouquet of flowers and gave it to Jack.

Jack took it, the waiter left.

“For my wife. Thank you for giving me a beautiful evening, for us,” said Jack, while giving the flower to the woman in his lap.

Ara received the flower, looked at her with a smile, she felt happy every time Jack gave flowers to her.

“You didn't forget to order flowers?” ara asked, raising her face to look at Jack.

“Iya,” replied Jack, while kissing her hair Ara.

“Aren't you going to read poetry again?” ask Ara.

“No, you don't praise my poetry,” Jack replied, making Ara also laugh, imagining how tense Jack was reading poetry for her.

Ara opened the card and read it.

“For my beloved wife, thank you for giving me the most beautiful night. I love you, your husband,” said Ara then looked down again there was writing again.

“This...what is this?” He immediately frowned and turned to Jack.

“What is this?” ask Ara.

“That's a poem,” replied Jack.

“Poems? I can't read it, it's French?” said Ara, looking at the writing that she did not understand.

“You guess what it is?” said Jack.

“You gave me PR?” ara asked looking at Jack, the man nodded.

“I give up, you can translate it,” said Ara.

Jack hugged Ara, kissed her again.

“You like the flowers?” ask Jack.

“Iya, thank you,” replied Ara, kissed the flowers.

“You say thank you but you kissed the flowers,” complained Jack.

“I have to kiss what? I love the flowers,” asked Ara, turning to Jack.

The man did not answer only his face turned sour. Does that guy want her to kiss him? Ah Jack, this room isn't just the two of them, she's ashamed. But seeing his sour face Jack makes Ara not bear.

He kissed her lips Jack. The man had sexy lips, his pink lips made Ara envious, as a woman he lost to the beautiful man.

But Ara couldn't stay away, because Jack bit back on his lip not letting go while hugging him tighter.

“You are very responsible,” complained Jack.

Ara will talk again but Jack has kissed her again. The man actually thought this room belonged to only the two of them. He felt that hand rubbing his whole body again. Fortunately the position of the sofa is in the corner of the wall elbow so it is not clearly visible from the bed, or they will be a spectacle but it seems Jack does not care about it.

After being satisfied to kiss him then Jack let go, but even then did not let his wife away. Those eyes looked at Ara, staring at her as much as possible. His hand rubbed his wife's pretty face, memorizing every curve of that face. He'll miss his wife's face later.

 “Is there something?” ara asked, she felt uneasy seeing Jack's attitude.

“Nothing,” replied Jack, wiping his forehead Ara.

“I love you,” said Jack, not tired of saying that. His hand moved to touch Ara's stomach.

“Are we going to have a baby right away?” tanyakanya.

“No, we still have to wait,” replied Ara.

“But I did it many times last night. Does it have to be day night?” said Jack.

Ara closed Jack's mouth with her palm.

“Do not talk shyly,” lamented

“I want to quickly get a baby,” said Jack, even kissing Ara's palm in her mouth.

“Yes have to be patient, having a baby is not like buying a doll in the store,” complained Ara again.

“Means having to be many times and day at night,” Jack said, ignoring his ban Ara.

 Ara closed her face because she could not persuade Jack. Seeing him made Jack smile, he just wanted to make out with his wife, no matter what else.

Jack kept the flower on Ara's lap on the table, and then his hand grabbed Ara's leg.

“Jack what do you want again?” ask Ara.

Pia did not answer, Jack carried her again.

“Jack!” exclaiming Ara.

Ara wanted to protest, embarrassed the housemaid still cleaning their room. But Jack did not care, he still lifted his body walking past the servants of the house who worked while looking down did not dare to see their master. Ara could only hide her face to Jack's chest, she was so embarrassed.

Ara felt Jack's hand open the doorknob while still holding her. She turned to the door and Jack took her to the bathroom.

The man would actually bathe her, but not throw her into the bathtub but instead sit her in a chair in the bathroom.

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Bored Readers, sorry yes, I want to be friendly with Jack before the onion.

Don't ninyir! Pouring imagination into writing so that it is easy to read and easy to understand by the reader is not easy especially I just capitalize on hobbies.

This chapter is 2 chapters, so I divide two, do not forget to like each chapter, and the gift, some of these hr no tips for Jack and Ara tumben tumbenan.

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