Marrying the Depression Master
CH-124 You're crazy but I love you

A voice pressed against the doorbell. Ara immediately came out of her room, she remembered that she had locked the door of her house so that Jack could not enter. When the door opened, her mother came home.

“What Jack home?” ask his mother, because she did not see the car in the house.

“Maybe he's home!” ara replied, looking at the blankness.

“You really didn't give him time to talk?” ask her mother, go inside the house and close the door again.

“I want to be alone,” replied Ara.

Her mother could only look at her daughter, maybe Ara wanted to be alone first, she did not say anything.

“Out of drizzle, the profit has reached home,” said his mother.

“Daddy where this hour has not come home?” ask Ara.

“Your father has a job out of town for a few days,” replied his mother Ara.

“Where was mom from?” asked Ara again, looking at her mother.

“Mother is already at the woman's house!” replied Mother.

“Women? Whose woman?” ask Ara.

“Women who have disturbed your husband!” java Ara's mother.

“What do you do?” asked Ara, surprised instead of playing.

“Mother knows where the address is?” ask Ara again.

“From Jack's. I have to teach that woman a lesson! Actually, I want to meet the seductress, it turns out to meet her mother. You know, it turns out that his mother really wanted to disrupt your relationship with Jack! Good thing you don't have a mother like her,” said Ara's mother.

“Of course, Mom is my mom, why should I have a Mom like Ms.Imelda?” said Ara, smiling and hugging her mother, putting her cheek on Ms. Amril's cheek.

“Yes you were right, you're my daughter!” ms. Amril replied while patting her cheek, Ms. Amril.

“Honey, Mom suspects that her daughter is a fake!” said Ara's mother, making Ara look at her.

“False? Do you know where you are?” ask Ara.

“The woman asked Mom, what it was like to lose a daughter,” replied her mother Ara, recalling her conversation with Ms.Imelda.

“Ny. Imelda did lose her daughter, they just met again,” Ara said.

“No dear, if the girl is his daughter, his tone will not be so. He looks sad and disappointed because he feels his daughter does not exist,” said Ms. Amril, frowning.

“Mother sure?” ask Ara.

“Iya. From her sadness Mother believes her daughter does not exist, so she still holds a grudge against Jack,” replied Ara's mother.

Arapun silent, he does not know what happened, whether Arum is indeed his daughter Ny.Imelda or not.

“According to mommy? Arum is fake?” ask Ara.

“According to Mother's feeling so,” Her mother Ara nodded.

Arapun.

“Have Mom taken a shower, you also took a bath, outside it has started raining,” said Ms. Amril, while leaving Ara.

Not too far away, Ara had already called out to him.

“Bu!” call Ara.

“Ya!” answer Miss Amril.

“What did Mom do to Ny.Imelda?” ask Ara.

“Of course Mom grabbed her hair and wanted to break her neck,” replied Ara's mother without burden.

“What? Mom did that?” asked Ara, widening her eyes so shocked.

“Clearly let it kapok! Fortunately, I did not break her neck earlier,” replied Ara's mother then went into the house to her room.

Ara silently listened to him. He could imagine how his mother had made a fuss in her house, Ms.Imelda.

After not seeing her mother again, Ara turned to the window, outside the rain fell heavily, she went back to her room, cleaned herself, made her body as relaxed as possible.

The night was getting late, the air felt so cold. Ara felt herself all wrong, had fallen asleep, sat watching tv, open articles on her phone and so on because she could not close her eyes at all.

This is the umpteenth time he's slept alone without Jack. In addition to that time left for Paris, he followed Jack to Paris.

Ara walked towards the window, folding both elbows. Outside the rain was still heavy and lightning struck. He was wearing a warm sweater but it still felt cold. When the lightning returned, the light was seen behind the window.

Ara turned her body but then she turned her body again facing the Window. Stand there and open the curtains. He was shocked when he saw the figure of a man standing in the garden near his bedroom window.

Who's that figure? Ara's face immediately turned pale. Is that Jack? Why would Jack stand there and allow himself to be rained on?

The more lightning strikes, the more clearly visible the man is Jack, he memorized his body shape. What's Jack doing there? Hasn't he gone home?

Ara quickly picked up an umbrella and walked out of her room. As he turned to her, he approached Jack.

“Jack! What are you doing?” ara shouted in the rain.

The man looked at her. Ara lifted her umbrella, covering Jack's head. Because the wind is also very strong, inevitably make it rain.

Ara looked at her husband, her white face growing pale.

“I go home like you want, but I'm restless, I can't sleep, I'm not calm if you keep getting mad at me! I'm here, because I want to see you, I'm afraid I can't see you again,” said Jack, with a face soaked in rainwater.

Hearing him made Ara stunned. The man allowed himself to be showered for wanting to see it.

“You've gone crazy rain-rain like this just to see me?” said Ara.

“Yes, you're right, I'm crazy! I'll stand here as long as I can see you even if it's just behind that window,” Jack said.

Ara's heart was turning blue, had she gone too far to punish Jack? What did he see with what Jack said which one to believe? Seeing Jack kiss the woman couldn't really be out of her memory.

“If I didn't come out would you be standing here all night?” ask Ara.

“Iya,” replied Jack.

“You're crazy! You can get sick!” said Ara, still staring at the man, her eyes had started to tear up.

“Iya I'm crazy!” jack replied, staring at the face he had always missed.

“Although crazy but I love you,” said Ara.

Now the clear details collect in his eyes. He was angry not because he did not love Jack, he was angry because he felt Jack had betrayed him.

“I know you love me,” said Jack.

Jack took a step forward, his hands holding Ara's face, but slightly lowered his head, looking closer at Ara's face.

“My lips have never kissed a woman other than yourself,” said Jack. making Ara's tears even more profusely dripping on his cheeks.

Slowly Jack approached his aunt and kissed her lips gently.

Ara felt those lips so cold and stiff, it seemed like Jack had been raining for quite a long time.

“I love you,” said Jack, after letting go of his kiss. His hand rubbed Ara's hair. Looking at his wife's face.

“I asked maf to make you cry,” he said.

His words even made Ara even sadder and cry. Jack's hands hugged Ara's body, clutching her tightly. Ara was crying in her arms. Jack kissed her hair.

Jack's hand next door took Ara's umbrella. Despite wearing umbrellas, because of the heavy rain keeps their bodies rained.

Ara was still crying on Jack's chest. The man just hugged his back.

“Honey! What are you doing! What are you doing?” there was the sound of someone shouting over the open window of Ara's room.

Ara and Jack turned to the window, and Ara's mother was in Ara's room.

Earlier, Ms. Amril woke up from her room and saw the door of the house open, when Ara's camp also opened the door of her daughter's room so she looked at the window, apparently her daughter was raining with her daughter-in-law.

“Why are you raining these nights? Login!” yelled Ara's mother.

Ara looked at Jack.

“Mother tells sign in,” says Ara.

“Didn't you tell me to come in?” ask Jack.

“Iya, I told you to come in,“ replied Ara with a smile.

An instant smile made Jack's heart feel at peace. It was what always made him miss her, it was what he had always feared, not seeing his wife's smile again.

Jack grabbed Ara by the shoulder, paddled her, and they entered the house.

Ara's mother had brought a towel to stand at the door of the house.

“What are you doing? It's not romantic at all, it's raining late at night like this! All you have is sick!” his mother said Ara, gave a towel to Ara and Jack, then took an umbrella in Jack's hand and folded it and then stored in the corner of the door.

“Come on!” his mother said Ara, while closing the door and leaving the couple.

Ara simply nodded then stepped her feet towards her room followed by Jack.

Jack looked around his room. The room he thought was very small.

“There is still your clothes,” said Ara, while taking Jack's suitcase that was brought by Mr. Beni. He said some of Jack's clothes were kept on the bed.

Jack hugged her from behind.

“Jack!” call Ara surprised, both hands are in her stomach.

Which made him startled again when he already felt Jack's lips go down his neck.

“Jack,” said Ara, turning her body to face Jack.

“You are wet, cold, you will get sick,” said Ara.

“No, your embrace keeps me warm,” replied Jack rubbing his cheek Ara.

Seeing Jack's reaction like this makes Ara immediately hot cold, which was cold immediately turned sultry.

“Jack, I have to change clothes!” said Ara, she was going to leave but her hand was pulled Jack's embrace. The man looked at her.

“I want my little general a boy,” Jack said.

“What?” Ara did not understand.

“When I return to Paris, I want to be with my little General, man,” replied Jack.

Anywhere quiet, does that mean Jack asked her to hook up?  The rain made the man want it again.

Ara was speechless other than letting what Jack did to her, giving this man a baby boy.

“How about the baby is a girl?” ara whispered into Jack's ear, as the man's hand had already infiltrated his clothes, touched the skin of his back and removed his clothes in an instant.

“I'm sure the baby will be as beautiful as you,” replied Jack, making Ara feel calm hearing it, it turns out Jack did not insist that she give birth to a baby boy.

Ara could not say anything more when her husband had already brought her to bed.

Outside the rain was getting louder, the air was getting colder, lightning was striking deafeningly, not at all disturbing the two people who were mingling with love.

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