Marrying the Depression Master
CH-50 Wedding photos

Again Ara hugged her hand Jack invited her back to his room. Ara sat her husband on the side of the bed, then picked up a suitcase that Jack knew was definitely his wife's because she didn't have such a suitcase.

He saw Ara open the suitcase and take something out of it, a frame. Jack wondered what the photo was in that frame.

Ara sat down beside Jack and turned the large frame over.

Jack glanced at the frame which turned out to be a photo of his wedding with Ara. His wife looked at the photo with her beautiful face.

“I brought some photos of our wedding Jack. This is one of the photos I like, you also like this photo?” said Ara touching the photo.

“You are very handsome. I never thought you were sick. Truly you have fascinated everyone,” said Ara again, rubbing Jack's face framed photo.

Jack thought, so his wife did not know that he was sick so he wanted to marry her? How did that happen? He only wanted to marry her at that time because he missed his eyes that looked like Arum's eyes, the rest he didn't think about anything.

Suddenly Ara turned to him, Jack immediately turned his gaze straight ahead.

“Although I know you're like this but I won't leave you Jack. I still hope you can recover,” said Ara, looking at her husband sincerely, then turning to the frame on his lap.

Jack kept quiet listening to whatever his wife said. Now she saw Ara going away from her towards the wall across the bed.

“How about the photo is installed here?”asked Ara, while sticking a frame to the wall and then shifted it up, then turned to Jack.

“Let each time we wake up, we will see our wedding photos,” said Ara, then swipe again the photo.  Jack just watched.

Again he saw his wife sliding a chair near the wall and then climbed up the chair with the frame in his hand, looking for a suitable position for the picture frame.

Jack who saw his wife was busy arranging the photo so follow-up judge. He saw the position of the photo was less symmetrical, because he happened to be sitting on the bed so he knew that the frame was less symmetrical when viewed from there.

He saw again Ara down and shifted her chair again.

“Looks like I need nails, later I will call people if you have found the right position,” said Ara talking to himself.

Jack looked at his wife who had gone back up to the chair to put the frame on.

“What do you think Jack? This position fits into the bed right?” ask Ara, re-shift the frame.

Jack noticed the frame, right, it was the right position symmetrically from the bed but it did take people again to install it because the frame was less tall.

“Well I think it's right here, it's a good position right?” ask Ara who speaks for herself. Jack again saw the frame.

“Good,” said Jack suddenly spontaneously, making Ara surprised. The woman turned to Jack who was also surprised because he answered Ara's question.

“Good Jack? I'm glad you want to talk. You should talk to Jack often,” Ara said with a smile. Jack kept silent, looking at his wife. His wife was always looking at him smiling, he never nagged himself even though his wife might feel annoyed at having to do anything without him.

“Alright later I will call people to install it here, just maybe it should be a little higher,” said Ara, then re-attach the frame up and down.

 Jack saw Ara's other leg rise to the back of the chair, he tried to take a higher position for the frame.

Jack looked at Ara's legs flailing at the end of the chair's backrest, with his eyes focused on raising the frame.

“Well this might be enough right Jack?” ask Ara. Without him noticing his foot stepping on the back of the chair made the chair go wrong and he lost his balance.

Ara cried out in surprise when she felt her body was about to fall, but no, both hands were already holding her. Ara was surprised and did not expect that Jack would save her.

“Jack,” murmured Ara, one hand hugging Jack's shoulder, with the body attached to Jack's body, while one more hand held the big picture frame, which was, it turned out that Jack was also holding the frame otherwise there was no way he could hold the frame with one hand.

Jack also did not expect to be hugging Ara like this. He only felt shocked when he saw Ara would fall because of the footrest on his chair. She also could not let her wedding photos fall on the floor and break.

Their views meet. Jack looked into the eyes that always reminded him of Arum.

“Arum,” Mumbles Jack.

Ara immediately frowned when she heard the name.

“I'm Ara Jack, not Arum. For a long time I didn't like you calling me Arum,” said Ara, while releasing her grip on Jack's shoulder and trying to lower her leg raised by the man a few centis off the floor.

Jack was silent at Ara's protest. How could he not have thought that Ara was Arum? Those eyes really reminded him of Arum.

“I'd better call someone to put up the picture,” said Ara again, while keeping the picture frame on the bed, then out of the room.

Jack heard the door open and then closed. After making sure Ara left, Jack went back to bed and grabbed the picture frame. I can't believe he actually married that woman who is now his wife.

Marry without her knowing for sure whether she loves him or not. Without him knowing the woman is a good woman or not. Without him knowing whether the woman loves him or just wants his property?

Ara came out of the daze room looking at this huge rash and was so quiet. To his camp Mr. Beni also he does not know where. This house is so big and so quiet.

“Those people are at live where the hell? Behind also no one,” muttered Ara, looking at the other part of the house and it was also quiet.

“There are also security guards in front of the entrance pingu, I ask for their help only,” muttered again and then turned to the front room which took a long time to get there.

“Mr! Mr! Can I ask for help?” tanya Ara in English.

“Ready!” replied the man, standing straight facing Ara who looked uncomfortable because he thought the security guard was too formal, standing with a perfect attitude.

“Help me put up a picture frame,” said Ara.

“Ready!” answer the satam, then turn to his friend, look at each other but they do not say anything.

They followed Ara's steps, as her General wife turned her body towards the top floor.

When she opened the door, Ara saw Jack still sitting on the side of the bed.

“Please put our wedding photos there!” said Ara while pointing towards the wall.

Her index stopped when she saw her picture was already on the wall.

“Ko?” Ara confusion.

 He turned to the bed there was no picture frame, really heavy picture frame had moved to the wall. Ara looked at Jack. The man was just silent with his eyes turned to the window whose curtains were open. There's no way Jack's putting up that photo!

“Jack who installed this photo?” ask Ara.

No answer from Jack, Arapun turned to the two guards.

“Sorry, the photo is already installed,” said Ara confusedly.

“You can go!” continued.

“Ready!” answer the guard firmly makes Ara stuck with his high tone.

“You talk too loud,” he lamented.

“Ready!” their answer again instead of slower even harder, making Ara even more confused by their rigid attitude.

“You just go, thank you,” said Ara, finally do not want to talk long with those stiff people.

“Ready!” answered them, making Ara again gasp in shock. He felt relieved after the men came out of his room.

Ara immediately climbed onto the bed then lay down and stared at the photo.

“It turns out very fitting seen from here, so if we wake up we can immediately see our wedding photo, Jack,” said Ara.

Jack did not reply, only that he was surprised when suddenly there was a circle on his chest, Ara's hands hugged his body. Those tiny fingers touched his chest, making his heart flutter.

“Come on Jack, you have to rest,” said Ara, pulling Jack's body up to the bed.

Jack looked again at the tiny hand that was holding him. Does it have to be hugging like this to tell her to sleep? It turned out that the woman was very aggressive! he was in his heart but he could not protest other than following what Ara wanted.

“Let's sleep, sleep,”ucap Ara, pull Jack's body up to the bed and lay it down and then blanket it.

“See Jack, pinpoint the photo? But I wonder who put it up? You must have seen, right? What is Mr Beni?” ask Ara

Jack just lay there, tired and trying to sleep. Before closing his eyes he looked at the photo, in the photo he looks very loving the woman clearly visible from the look in his eyes.

But just closed, Jack was surprised when he felt someone kiss his right cheek.

Jack felt shock, both of his cheeks became the victim of Ara's kiss! Last cheek left now pi[i right, tomorrow-tomorrow part of his body manalagi to be stamped Ara? The woman kissed him without waiting for orders from him! A flirtatious woman! The complaint in the heart.

“Good night Jack,” said Ara, then lay on his side facing Jack while hugging

the man's arm and put his face on Jack's shoulder.

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Slow slow first yes.hopefully not bored. Want ngadem first.

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