Marrying the Depression Master
CH-154 Jack News

Ara looked at Uncle Favier with an anxious feeling, already impatient to hear the news about Jack. It turned out that Uncle Jack was looking for information about Jack's whereabouts.

But it wasn't long before Uncle Favier hung up.

“How's Uncle?” asked Ara, looking at Uncle Favier.

Uncle Favier looked at him seriously.

“There is good news and bad news,” replied Uncle Favier.

“Good news and bad news?” ask Ara.

Uncle Favier nodded, making Ara even more tense.

“Good news, Jack's army has reached the border, it is likely to be withdrawn soon and return to France,” replied Uncle Favier.

Hearing him made Ara smile happily.

“The bad news..” said Uncle Favier.

“What Uncle?” ask Ara, the more stubborn you are.

“Maybe in a few days Jack will arrive in Paris,” replied Uncle Favier.

Hearing him made Ara smile happily, Uncle Favier too, including Mr. Beni.

There were clear details appearing in his eyes.

“Maybe in a few days Jack arrives in Paris,” continued Uncle Favier.

Ara nodded, with tears falling directly onto her cheeks. But this is not a sad cry but a happy cry, Jack is going home. He held her stomach and then rubbed it slowly.

“Honey, your father will be home,” said Ara happily, tears kept dripping on her cheeks, she misses her husband so much.

“You can welcome him home when their plane arrives in Paris, you better not go home first. You can come to the welcoming event GIGN troops,” said Uncle Favier.

Ara immediately nodded happily. Happy to hear all that. His heart was so glad to hear it. He also turned to Beni who nodded and smiled, happy.

“But why didn't Jack contact me?” ask Ara.

“Mungin location does not allow for communication, many communication tool networks are damaged, many things happen in such conflict conditions,” replied Uncle Favier.

“I miss Jack so much,” said Ara staring at Uncle Favier.

His uncle Jack nodded, he understood his feelings Ara.

“Honey, what Jack did was a noble task, evacuating many people in such an emergency location. There will be many prayers and thanks for your husband. Your sacrifices will not be in vain, someday their prayers will bring you happiness,” said Uncle Favier.

Arapun.

“You wait to hear from me, later I will transfer to the location of their welcome arrival,” said Uncle Favier.

Ara looked at that Uncle Favier with teary eyes.

“Iya Uncle,” answer.

“You calm down now, Jack will be home,” said Uncle Favier.

Ara nodded back.

Upon returning from Uncle Favier's house, Ara's heart was so happy, she was so happy to hear that Jack was coming home in a few days, and Uncle Favier invited her to witness the welcome of GIGN's troops back to France. He can't wait to meet Jack.

Not to forget, Ara called Ms. Inez is also her parents.

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In a room…

The man sat leaning against the black chair which was slightly moving.

“It's been too long I waited and you guys have absolutely no use,” the man said.

“I've spent a lot of money to pay you guys!” he snapped, suddenly crashing the table.

“Sorry sir, we can't follow General Jack Delmar's army, they go through open roads, we can't keep up, there was a place for us to hide, we have to wait for the General to come back,” said the man standing in front of the table.

“Keep no more news?” tanyakanya.

“They will return to Paris in a few days,” replied the man.

The sitting man got up from his chair, walked with one stick, limped, walked to the center of the room.

“You see this?” tanyanya pointed at her feet.

“I've been like this for months! And I was declared disabled forever! I don't accept all that!” said the man who was none other than Mr. Ferdi.

The man standing did not answer. Mr.Ferdi came back to his desk and sat down at his place earlier, taking out something in the desk drawer. A firearm was kept on the table.

“Because your work is not flawed, I myself will finish it with my hands!” mr. Ferdi said, holding the weapon, smiling cynically.

“You do your job well, take her before me, I won't let her go back to Paris! The general will rot in the land of men! Forever!” mr. Ferdi said it was full of revenge.

“Good Sir!” the man answered and then walked out of the room.

Mr. Ferdi stared at the firearm in his hand.

“I'll be satisfied if you die in my hands, General!” he said, while wiping the firearm.

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A few days later…

The military car force entered the city. Cheers of joy were on their faces, unceasingly singing all the way, they were truly happy.

Jack sat in a separate car, next to his driving aide. He took out his phone.

“My phone is broken, can the numbers still be saved?” ask Jack.

“We look for mobile service, General! Perhaps the data can still be saved,” replied his aide.

“I want to call my wife,” replied Jack.

“Kids will go directly to hotel?” ask Jack.

“Yes General, they are very tired,” replied his aide.

“Ya rest a few days here, before returning to Paris,” Jack said.

“We directly find a place for mobile service, General?” ask adjutant.

His eyes looked at the side of the road that began to look at the houses of the people. Relieved that he had gone through his hard times at the job and would eventually return home to his country, especially back to see his beloved wife. He wanted to hug and kiss her.

He saw the phone in his hand that was partly crumpled. And not memorizing his wife's number, he wanted to quickly hear her voice.

The lane they passed was separated with Jack's men's army who went straight to the hotel where they rested, while Jack and his aides searched the mobile phone service around the shop.

The car stopped in front of a mobile service office. They're down.

As long as the troop of vehicles was entering the city, a car was already following them. As the cars of Jack's men turn in different directions, the car follows where Jack's car and his aide turn the other way. The car kept trailing.

Jack and his adjutants are in a customer service department.

“Chip is broken, can the data be saved? I want to call my wife,” Jack said.

“Wait a minute Sir, we check first,” said the customer service suspect, a young woman with black hair, while receiving his phone Jack then checked it and tried to pull out his card.

The woman looked at Jack then at her adjutant then at his cell phone.

“The phone is very destroyed Sir, what because it was shot in the war?” the woman asked with a smile, seeing these two men in uniform.

“Ya is like that. If the bullet didn't hit my phone I might be dead,” Jack replied with a nod.

The woman laughed, thinking Jack was joking, checking his chips.

Jack waited for him impatiently, before he went home to see his wife, he wanted to call his wife first, telling her he was coming home.

“Can?” ask again.

“Can Mr. Immediately I move the data to a new chip,” replied the woman then took a new card and inserted it into a data transfer tool.

Jack was happy to hear it, he had imagined how his wife would be shocked if she heard his voice and told him to come home. The longing for him was already unbearable.

“My wife, I'll be home!” he said in his heart.

“If his new phone is there?” ask Jack.

“There sir, just go through that door, You can buy a phone in the side room,” said the woman pointed at a door in the room, which is there, which penetrated into a room that specifically sells a variety of mobile phones.

“His face has moved Mr. You just put it on your phone,” said the woman.

“What my wife's number is?”ask Jack.

“Take what name, Mister?” ask the woman, while giving the data that has been moved to a new chip.

“My Wife,” replied Jack.

The woman checked it.

“There,” he replied, making Jack very relieved.

“It's done Sir. The data has been moved all over, you just put it on your phone,” said the woman, while giving an envelope containing a new chip.

Jack accepted it with pleasure.

“Thank you,” said.

"And this is Mr.'s broken cell phone, you can show it to your wife later," said the woman with a friendly smile.

Jack receives his broken phone, which the woman has pocketed, and receives it. He had to show it to his wife about this.

"Thank you" Jack repeated to the woman.

Then Jack and his aide went to the room next to the service to buy a new phone. He didn't need a how-to phone, he just wanted a phone that could connect him to his wife.

“General! I searched the toilet for a while,” said his aide.

“Yes go, I wait in the car,” replied Jack, standing in front of a man who offers several models of mobile phones.

Not long after, Jack came out of the door of the cellphone store, he drove to his car while messing around with his phone, so impatient to call his wife. No one thinks about Jack anymore, he just remembers his wife, his beloved wife and wants to call her right now.

Seeing his wife's number, his heart immediately felt sad, his wife must have cried because she did not give him news.

“My darling,” murmured, as she looked at the My wife number on her phone.

His whole heart and mind were fixed on that phone number, nothing else. Noticing who was around where he stood. Jack just focused on looking at his phone and pressing the phone number, heard the dial tone.

Some call sounds are heard.

Ara was in the middle of Jack's house in Paris while hugging her legs watching television, as the sound of her phone rang.

With some difficulty, feeling his cramping stomach, his hand stalling to pick up his phone. And he was shocked when he saw Jack's number appear on the phone. Feelings of happiness and sadness mixed.

“Jack!” call Ara almost yell, receive the call.

Jack heard the voice of his wife calling him, already indescribably happy his heart. He would answer, but before he answered, something had already closed his mouth and rendered him unconscious.

“Jck! Jack! You finally called me! I missed you!” ara shouted, with tears streaming down her cheeks.

“Jack! Jack!” call him, but Jack doesn't answer.

“Jack! Jack!” his yell.

Jack's cell phone was lying on the side of the highway, making the sound of Ara calling him who did not stop calling Jack.

“Jack! Jack!” ara shouted hysterically as she did not get an answer just an obscure noise.

He wakes up, with a trembling hand holding a cell phone.

“Jack! Jack! Why are you quiet?” he asked, puzzled, more and more tears fell on his cheeks.

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Readers sorry yes just up, yesterday the file was deleted so it must be written again.

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