
It was dark, when the car stopped at a high gate. Ara turned her head to the window. The high gate was open. The car passed through that gate to the courtyard of that house.
Ara saw several people standing guard lined up along the entrance. A radius of several meters from one person to another. He was confused because of the large amount of guard. Why are guards so many? Not security guards, they don't look like security guards, they look more like prajutites armed.
Ara felt scary to see it, what in France the security guard should be armed?
The car continues to drive down the road on the left right flanked by a conical green grass garden with surrounding tree trees that resemble cypress trees. The trees were lined up neatly along the road, saddling the peanjag guard in front of the gate.
Ara immediately smiled to see the beautiful garden decorated with lights that had been lit.
His smile grew wider as the moil turned down a very wide fountain, with its golden petal monument decoration surrounding the fountain in the middle of the pond, making the fountain look even more beautiful.
“Jack, do you live here? Your house is very beautiful Jack,” said Ara, he was very happy to see this view.
“If we have a child for sure they are very happy to play here, the page is very broad, no need to play to the neighbor's yard. You know my house is very densely populated,” said Ara laughing, she imagined her children would love to run around in this beautiful park. In addition to the grass so soft and green, the water fountain makes the garden more beautiful.
A few minutes later, he stopped his laughter. How can he have a child and live a normal life like other married couples, Jack's circumstances alone are like that. He leaned against the car seat, removing the shadow.
A few seconds later he looked again at the window, a magnificent house right in front of him. Ara's eyes followed the car, looking up at the house. Is this a house? Jack's house in the capital is very luxurious, but it's much more luxurious. Is this a hotel? But aren't they going to Jack's house?
I think the car stopped. Not long after, someone opened the car door. Ara thought Mr. Beni, it wasn't. A man in uniform opened the door. Ara came down with a heart that was hard to see. The guard was so handsome with his handsome face.
He was astonished from the beginning to enter, why were the guards so gallant and handsome? You can see they have a good body. Do they like playing with Jack? Jack also has a good body. Ara even imagined seeing Jack bare-chested swimming at that time.Don't look, he was also lying next to Jack's body last night.
Ara felt funny as the security guard saluted her and spoke in French. Want to laugh it feels like being treated like such a person, like an important person, security guards here are very formal, should not need to respect everything.
And what made him feel even more funny was that the security guard did not lower his hand. Mr. Beni immediately approached Ara and whispered.
“He gave a greeting coming,” said Mr. Beni.
“O, so it seems. Do I also have to pay her respects?” mummified Ara.
He idly raised his hand saluting the guard, who immediately lowered his hand.
“Like ceremony only,” her inner. In his heart he was astonished as to why his welcome was so stiff, the security guard did not lower his hand until he replied.
“Mr!” call Mr. Beni to Jack.
Ara frowned at Mr. Beni's tumben calling Mr! I want to speak French again! Huh again he'll be a goat sponge don't know what they're talking about, inner Ara.
Jack got out of his car, the security guard greeted him and saluted him. Jack just shut up. Then walked past the security guard, who immediately lowered his hand.
“So his hands do not want to go down, why now ignored Jack want to go down?” moaned Ara inwardly, glancing at the security guard at a glance.
Ara hurriedly followed Beni and Jack towards the luxurious building.
“Pak Beni, is this a house or office building or hotel?” ask Ara.
“Home Master,Mrs,” replied Mr. Beni.
“The house is very good Mr. Beni, very luxurious, as on the internet, must be very expensive,” said Ara.
He couldn't imagine how much money Jack had, his house was like this, maybe his father's legacy. The lawyers are very strict about keeping Jack's money.
The door of the house was wide open, again there were several guards lined up beside the right and left in uniforms that were too formal according to Ara, probably because the tradition there was like that, maybe, thought he didn't get dizzy.
Moreover, again they gave him respect, but now he followed the way Jack who ngeloyor just enter without returning respect, Arapun just smiled at them.
What concerns Ara is not that, but the contents of her house are super luxurious. This was the most beautiful house he had ever entered. His eyes lay on the magnificent building and then around the floor. The floor alone was so clear with the motif of leaves and flowers in the middle of the room, he could glaze on the floor, there seemed to be no dust of a single thing attached to the floor. For sure never use a dress without shorts or will look shaded on the floor.
“Jack!” call Ara, look to her side, it turns out that the man is no longer there.
“Where's Jack?” tanyakanya. He saw that the man had walked far into the house and climbed the stairs. Mr. Beni stopped downstairs and did not follow Jack up again.
Ara immediately followed and approached Beni.
“Truely this is Jack's house?” ask Ara.
“True Madam,” replied Mr. Beni.
“Ooh..” murmured Ara, his eyes looking again around, the room so spacious with a very luxurious top lamp decoration, really like a luxury house on the internet.
“Who is Jack staying with? Are there any other families?” ask Ara.
“Self,” replied Mr. Beni.
“What? By yourself?” ask Ara again, getting more astonished. Although many security guards and workers still they are not family, this house remains quiet, inwardly.
“You're right, his heart must be upset. Jack does not talk,” said Ara, his heart again felt sad thinking about her husband who is still sick.
“But I was happy at the hospital that Jack recognized me, he knew my name,”. Without saying anything else, his feet slowly climbed the stairs.
“Rest Mistress,” said Mr. Beni.
“Thanks Mr. Beni,” says Ara.
Ara's feet continued to climb the stairs that were more than 2 meters wide, with a carpet that felt so soft when stepped on it. He will not worry if his children will run on the stairs, he will not be afraid of falling, if the fall will not be anything so soft carpet.
After a few steps he realized that Jack was no longer there.
“When else is he? Jack! Jack!” he shouted, as he continued to climb the stairs quickly, looking for Jack.
The upper floor is so wide, she's confused where Jack is? He also did not know where his room was. Arapun go around looking for where the room is.
“Jack! Jack!” he shouted, looking around, he felt confused because the building of the house was so spacious. There were several rooms there, Ara tried to guess which one was her room.
Until he saw there were several doors in the room. Ara opened the first door was locked, he also continued to walk on the other door, tried to be opened also locked, he continued walking, finally found a door that was slightly open, he was peeking into it, and his eyes opened when he saw the contents, the room inside was very wide, he saw there was a large bed inside, and it was very far away.
“Jack!” call him. There's no answer.
Ara stepped foot into the room.
“Jack!” call him. Of course Jack would not answer, because he usually did not answer.
Ara's eyes stopped on her husband's figure. He was standing staring at a large photo that resembled him, it seemed like it was Jack's father. His father was wearing a uniform that did not know what his name was, it seemed like his father was a very important person in this France.
Maybe that's why Mr. Beni called in English saying Jack was important because maybe Jack was the son of someone influential in France.
“Jack,” call Ara approaching Jack. Jack's face was sad. He stood beside Jack.
“He's your father?” ask Ara.
“Dad,” Mumbled Jack.
“Your father is very handsome and handsome. Turns out you're handsome like your father,” said Ara, applauding Jack, he immediately shut his mouth. Why did he frankly praise Jack handsome? If Jack recovers now, it would be very embarrassing.
Jack did not reply, he suddenly left. Ara turned her head towards Jack leaving, apparently the man got into bed and lay down.
“You want to sleep?” ask Ara.
“It's soon time to eat and take medicine,” said Ara again.
The one spoken to did not reply, the man slept on his back. Ara immediately approached him. Jack is tired.
“You may rest, but in a moment, because soon the waiter will bring you dinner, you must not be late to take the medicine,” said Ara.
There was no answer, the man just closed his eyes. Ara let out a long breath. He was confused how to get Jack's mind out of his guilt?
Jack folded one hand over his forehead. Ara could only look at him. Jack looked very tired, he saw again Jack was still using his shoes. Arapun went up to the bed, his hand outstretched to take off his shoes Jack then stored under the bed.
Tomorrow Ara will bring Jack to the scene, this is risky but he must do whatever it takes to make Jack completely healed.
“Sleep Jack, I'll wake up soon, you can't be late for medicine,” said Ara. There was no answer, he finally laid his body beside Jack. The spacious room felt so cold and quiet.
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Visual of Jack's house in Paris. Do not ninyinyir yes, ngehalu as high as possible mumpung ngehalu has not been banned.
One of the most expensive houses in France and in the world.