Marrying the Depression Master
CH-185 Perfect Family (part 1)

Two years later…

Ara was in the dining room, stirring up the milk she was brewing.

Madam, all the supplies have been prepared in the backpack,” said Bibi.

“Iya Bi, thank you,” replied Ara.

“Jack!” call Ara, her head tilted looking at the living room, but what she called was not heard there.

He also brought his glass containing milk to the family room, with slow steps, while one hand held his large stomach.

“Jack!” call him.

“Gal!” call him to his son.

“You where the hell is?” asked Ara, her eyes circled around the room that turned out to be quiet.

“They went where?” he murmured, while keeping a glass on the table, then sat on the sofa.

Ara immediately shouted in shock when beside the sofa appeared a small child with a toy gun that lit and sounded noisy, pointed at him.

“Dor! I gota!” his yell.

The small head that appeared beside the sofa shocked Ara, not because of the screams and the noise of the toy, but the boy's face was scribbled off a few lines with black markers and was wearing a green army help.

“Jaaaack! What did you do to your son? You're screwing him!” shouted Ara.

“Dor! You're dead General!” jack shouted, suddenly appeared behind the other sofa, pointing his toy weapon that was no less noisy towards Galand.

“Dor!Dor's! The father who got it!” galand shouted, shooting back at his father.

The two of them shoot while occasionally hiding behind the sofa, Ara immediately held her head.

“You're making me dizzy! Every day you play wars. Do all those soldiers have to fight?” lamented Ara, leaning her back against the sofa.

“Dor Mom died!” galand shouted, firing his gun at his mother.

“No, dear, Mother is still alive!” said Ara. He felt very tired today.

“Dor sister dead!” galand shouted again, the weapon moved towards Ara's stomach.

“Didn't you love your sister? You shot your mother and sister,” complained Ara, looking at her son while grunting.

His son was standing looking at his mother.

Suddenly Jack hugged Galand, taking her rolling on the carpet of the family room.

“Caught!” his yell. Galand laughed in joking laughter with his father.

Ara watched the two of them.

“Why are you always noisy?” lamented Ara.

Jack turned to his frowning wife and stopped joking with his son. He tidied up the green helmet that fell down earlier, his and his son's.

Jack smiled to see his wife sticking her head to the chair.

“Your mother did you shoot?” ask him about Galand.

“Same as Sister!” answer Galand.

“You are indeed smart!” jack said, just kiss his son.

Ara nodded at the behavior of the two of them. Jack raised his small body Galand was brought to Ara, sitting beside his wife who was looking at him.

“You've drunk the milk?” ask Jack.

“Not yet,” Ara replied.

Galand came down from his father's lap, his little foot stepping up again to pick up his toy weapon lying on the carpet.

Jack shifted his seat closer to Ara's body. His hand immediately hugged her, changing Ara's position so leaning onto her body.

“Your stomach looks really big!” jack said, rubbing his wife's stomach.

“He likes that, if the second pregnancy is usually a bigger stomach,” replied Ara.

“What is so right?” ask Jack.

“It seems like it is?” ask Ara.

Ara's hand was held in Jack's hand. Feeling the warm embrace of her husband, her eyes saw Galand now playing in a car.

“You did her face until that?” ara asked, looking at the face of the little boy who was dyed in black.

Jack laughed instead.

“She's so funny right?” vapours.

“Funny, she is so similar to you, I hope my baby now looks like me.”.

“It looks like you will be disappointed baby, he will look like me again,” said Jack with a smile, turning to his wife who sneered, he also kissed his wife's soft cheeks.

“I'm happy to see you, to see Galand growing up,” Jack said.

Ara raised her face looking at Jack.

“I'm happy these two years our life feels very peaceful,” said Ara.

“Yes, I am also happy,” Jack said.

“Jack!” call Ara, suddenly.

“Why?” jack asked, looking at his wife.

“Jack!” call Ara again,

“Iya why?” jack asked, bowing his head looking at his wife who was holding his stomach as well as his waist.

Ara woke up from leaning on him, her face instantly pale.

Jack looked at her, although Ara gave birth to the second, but still he was nervous and confused to hear the words of his wife.

“You're going to do it?” ask Jack.

“It looks like so, ouch, ouch, Jack!” ara shouted while holding her stomach.

“Where is sick?” jack asked suddenly confused, his hand rubbed Ara's stomach.

“Do not rub my stomach, take me to the Doctor!” ara then grimaced in pain. His hand held the chair withstanding the pain around his waist.

“Iya yes I have the car ready!” jack said, he became dazed so, he immediately woke up and shouted to call the driver and Aunt.

“What is Mister?” ask Aunty.

“Dragon Galand, we go to the hospital, Madam wants to give birth!” jack replied, then ran to the back, while Aunt approached Ara.

“Mistress, are there any signs of giving birth?” ask Aunty.

“Iya Bi, my stomach hurts. Please take care of Galand,” replied Ara.

“Good Mistress,” replied Aunty.

“Talking to give birth take it to the car,” said Ara again while enduring pain.

“Good Mistress!” aunty replied, then went in a hurry to get on top of picking up a backpack to put in the car.

Jack came over to Ara, where he saw his wife's face turning pale and sweating.

“Come on!” ask her to help Ara get up from her seat, then sweep her out of the room. Aunty followed while holding Galand and the driver brought a backpack of supplies to give birth.

Again Jack felt very nervous and confused, suddenly so a dazed, forgetful, wrong and careless, so panicked to see his wife was going to give birth.

“Mother hurts!” galand said, looking at his mother who was constantly grimacing and hugging his father.

“Iya darling, baby sister is about to be born,” Aunt replied.

Ara smilingly looked at the son, who was being wiped on his face with wet wipes by Auntie.

The car drove to the maternity hospital.

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“Company me Jack,” said Ara as she was taken the nurse into the delivery room.

“Yes I will accompany you,” replied Jack, then turned to Auntie.

“Jaga Galand,” says Jack.

“Iya Mister,” Aunty replied.

Jack immediately went into the delivery room.

This was not the first Jack approached Ara, this was the second his wife would bear the fruit of their love. Still he felt uneasy, he was worried that nothing happened to the baby and his wife.

Ara held Jack's hand firmly, enduring the pain she continued to feel as a result of the baby's impetus.

“Sabar darling, you are calm,” said Jack, even though he himself was so agitated.

Doctors and assistant doctors have gathered to help Araa get pregnant. During labor, Jack could only look and pray for his wife and baby to survive.

How he did not love his wife so much, twice accompanied his wife to give birth, twice he saw his wife struggling to bet her life to give birth to a figure who would continue her offspring.

Many times Jack kissed his wife's forehead and kept encouraging her to give birth safely.

It seemed like giving birth to the second one this time was easier than the first one. An hour later, a beautiful baby was born.

“The baby is female, congratulations yes Madam, Sir. Very beautiful baby,” said Doctor.

Ara and Jack smiled happily and were relieved their baby was born.

“Thanks Doctor,” says Ara and Jack.

Jack looked at Ara.

“Goodbye, our baby is born, she is so beautiful like you,” Jack said.

“Yes, thank you for accompanying me to give birth,” said Ara staring at her husband.

 “I will always take care of you and our children,” said Jack, while kissing Ara's forehead.

“Who's the baby's name?” ask the Doctor, while giving the baby to his assistant, while the Doctor does the next treatment for the mother giving birth.

Ara looked at Jack.

“Jack what's the baby's name?” ask Ara.

Jack was silent.

“Why are you silent?” ask Ara.

“I forgot to set up a name!” answer Jack.

“Aah why am I so again?” lamented Ara.

“I forgot! Doctor, I will search first on the internet,” Jack told the smiling Doctor.

Jack looked at the pouting Ara.

“That prepared your task name, why did you forget again,” said Ara.

“You are calm, I will go out first, I want to search first on the internet, you are patient yes,” Jack said while kissing his wife's cheek, then he was out of the room.

Ara stared at her husband's departure while grinning, why does her husband always forget to prepare names for their children? Though it has been agreed, Jack will prepare the name.

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