Marrying the Depression Master
CH-41 Same dream

Ara turned to Jack who seemed happy to see his miniature intact.

“You're happy Jack?” asked Ara, while taking the miniature box from Jack's lap and stored on a table near the bed.

“You must be very tired, go to sleep, I am also tired,” said Ara, grabbing Jack's shoulder to lie down, taking a blanket and covering Jack's unclothed body.

“Out is still raining, you must be cold,” he said.

Arapun back lying next to Jack staring at the ceiling, then glanced at Jack who slept on his back by hugging his miniature.

“I'm also glad your general is still left, it recalls the memories of your father who was saved,” said Ara.

Jack did not reply, the man looked up at the ceiling, not knowing what was on Jack's mind at the time.

“We're going to France Jack, we're looking for a good doctor so you can recover,” said Ara who looked back at the ceiling like Jack.

“But what in France there is no good Doctor, Jack? You were treated from kecal, right? Time not healed?” lamented Ara, confused as well.

“But we can not find another Doctor, the Doctor who is in France knows very well what happened to you from small,” said Ara again.

Ara tilted her body towards Jack.

“Sleep Jack, so that you wake up better,” said Ara, while closing her eyes trying to sleep even though it was still daytime, she wanted to rest and calm her heart.

Arapun long time asleep. It was still raining outside with thunderous lightning.

Ara walked on the coast, different from that time, now the beach was so dark, rain and lightning continued to strike.

“Jack! Jack!” there was no answer from Jack.

The wind kept blowing. Ara held onto her dress which was blown off the wind and drenched in the rain, the air felt so cold piercing her skin prick.

“Jack! Jack!” his yell. But there's still no answer.

Suddenly from the direction of the sea there was a high wave crashing into him, making him surprised and lost his balance was dragged by the sea currents.

“Jack! Please Jaaack!” his yell.

The sea waves were so high that it pulled him further and further away, making his body clump with the waves .

Ara drank more and more sea water, she could not swim, she felt a very tightness, making her unable to breathe. He tried to hold on and keep breathing, but it was so difficult that he coughed and woke up.

Ara sat on the bed with sweat soaking her forehead, her chest still feeling tight. This was the second time he had dreamed of being hit by the waves. The dream is the same location, but he does not know where it is because he does not like to play to the beach because he cannot swim. Why does this dream feel so real?

Seen outside the rain began to subside only the rest of the drizzle. Ara turned to Jack who also slept asleep with bare chest and the blanket only covered up to his stomach.

Ara let out a long breath of sweat. The dream felt so real that she felt the same tightness. Arapun lay back, but now close his body to Jack's body, sticking his head to Jack's shoulder.

“I had a nightmare Jack, the same dream but it felt so real, I like I've seen that place but I don't know where. I was so scared of Jack, it felt like I was really going to drown,” he said, now his nose is sticking to Jack's shoulder.

“You should have hugged me, Jack,”.

 Ara tilted her body increasingly tightly to Jack's body. The rain outside made his body feel even more cold, Arapun tried to sleep again even though it turned out he could not sleep anymore because the dream was so real, as if he was really going to drown just now, waves and shortness of breath.

His hand grabbed Jack's sturdy arm and hugged him tightly. Although Jack did not hug her, who knows by hugging Jack's arm he could be calmer and forget his dream.

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 The next day, in Mrs.Inez's study...

Susana was so tense. Ara is accompanied by Mr. Beni and his lawyer Jack, while Mrs. Inez and Mr Ferdi are also with his lawyer.

“Mistress, is Madam sure to give a power of attorney over all her property Mr. Jack Delmar?” ask Jack's lawyer.

“Iya. Jack's condition is now deteriorating and I have to focus on taking care of him in France, so I returned control of Jack's property to his mother, Mrs, Inez,”.

“Alright Madam, if it has become the decision of Madam,” said the lawyer, then turned to Mrs.Inez and Mr.Ferdi.

“But it must be remembered, the old procedure still applies. For figures in certain limits still have to go through the trial process, because the rightful owner is still alive,” said the lawyer.

Mr. Ferdi who heard it was upset not playing, why is it so difficult to take away Jack's wealth? Jack's father was dead and Jack was crazy, he thought.

Mrs. Inez smiled at getting the power of attorney. Mr. Ferdi was silent, he is still not satisfied with the negotiation problem today, because he still cannot take large amounts of money.

“I have prepared your trip to France,” said Ny. Inez.

“We will leave as soon as possible,” said Ara, then get up from his seat followed by Mr. Beni while the lawyers have left the room first.

“Honey!” call Tn. Ferdi to Mrs. Inez.

“What's up?” ask Ny. Inez.

“Then we still have to follow the old procedure, if taking large sums of money should this trial and that again?” lamented Mr.Ferdi.

“Ya the rules are so. Still we're not Jack's property owners, it's all because Jack's sick, that's all. If Jack is completely healed and he wants his property back still will go back to Jack,” said Mrs. Inez.

“It is important, the treasure I hold. Besides Jack's money that can be taken every month is more than enough,” continued Ny.Inez then left the workspace.

Mr.Ferdi gripped his head. When is he going to be like this? He was bored and it all had to end. All of Jack's property must really be his, not just a certain amount of power.

Bad thoughts in his mind, Mr. Ferdi. But he doesn't yet know a good chance to do so.

There was a voice coming into the room, it was Bastian who appeared.

“How? Everything's all done, right? I want to get engaged to Kinan,” said Bastian.

“Kinan do not want if the show is ordinary,” continued Bastian.

“Beres but still if a large amount must pass the trial of the lawyer, sucks!”

gerutu Tn's. Ferdi.

“Still the same as it used to be?” ask Bastian.

“Iya,” replied Mr.Ferdi.

“Why is it so hard to get rid of that crazy sister? He was in a mental hospital just to bother,” complained Bastian.

“Forced he must be removed, do not return to this house, let alone until healed,” said Mr.Ferdi.

“After all he lives is useless too, crazy so! Just bemoaning the death of his father and his little friend, suck!” bastian Gerrick.

“For a while let Jack go back to RSJ, at least as long as he's sick we try to change his asset Jack turned to me, but lest your mother find out, he's still in love with that crazy kid!” mr.ferdi.

“How about that pretentious sister-in-law?” ask Bastian.

“He will come to France,” replied Mr.Ferdi.

“What? He's gonna stay at the Percanics? Very mode! He just wants to go for a walk!” bastian.

“Sniff girl, she thinks she can beat me!” sumpat Mr.Ferdi.

“At least they're no longer here, and I can ask mom for money. Kinan would want his proposal with a gift like the one you brought for his wife first,” said Bastian, making Mr.Ferdi gawk.

“What? You insane? That much money could drain our money!” snapped Mr. Ferdi, annoyed.

“Everything uses big brother's money, I don't want Kinan to reject me. Anyway everything should be there,” said Bastian, without talking again he came out of the room.

Mr. Ferdi looked at his son.

“He's easy to ask for that kind of money!” lamented Mr.Ferdi.

In Ara's room, she tidied up the clothes she would bring to France. Don't forget he'll be bringing a picture of his wedding with Jack. He still remembers a long time ago even though Jack has not been completely normal but he can focus on talking to him even a little bit. But now, Jack only focuses on his miniatures and his old memories with his father.

Actually his heart is getting sadder, but how else? Everything has happened and he has to deal with it patiently and try as much as possible for Jack's recovery.

Looking out of the balcony, Jack was sitting alone with his miniature box. The intact miniature sits atop a pile of broken miniatures.

“I will do anything for your recovery Jack,” murmured, then look again at the picture frame of the bride who is still stacked on the bed, immediately tidied up to be taken and to France.

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