Marrying the Depression Master

Marrying the Depression Master
CH-53 Hearts that are beginning to be touched


Ara pulls Jack's hand and is invited into the house.


“You should rest. I should've seen you therapy earlier, you should have talked to your doctor about your condition's progress. You want to talk a little I feel happy that means you have progress,” said Ara, her hands still hugging Jack's arms, continuing to climb the stairs to their room.


“This house is very big, if you are not home, I feel very lonely,” said Ara again.


Jack listened to his wife. Walking inside his house down the hallways of the room to his room while listening to his wife talk, became something new to Jack.


His wife is right, this house is very quiet and it turns out he also felt warmth when he came home to his wife and even though while being nagged and reviled it actually shows his house began to feel crowded and not lonely anymore.


Only then did they enter their room, there was the sound of Ara's cell phone on the room table. Arapun took a cell phone at his desk and saw it, it turns out his mother's number.


Jack sat there watching his wife.


“Mother called,” said Ara to Jack.


As usual Jack did not talk anything, he tried to listen to Ara's conversation with his mother.


“Yes, Mom!” answer Ara.


“You where?” ask mother.


“I'm in Paris Mom,” replied Ara.


 “In Paris? you're on your honeymoon? Don't forget to bring home mother souvenirs, you should take Mom too,” exclaimed his mother.


Ara would answer but a man's voice sounded.


“Ara! I want to talk!” it turns out that his father's voice is Ara.


“Dad!” Call Ara.


 Hearing Ara mention mother and father, Jack tapered his hearing, was the one who called was Ara's parents?


“Darling, Dad asked you to come home as soon as possible and leave Jack!” his father said he surprised Ara.


“What? Leaving Jack?” asked Ara surprised.


Of course Jack who heard it was even more surprised. She further tapered her hearing as Ara walked away towards the window.


“What does father mean?” ask Ara.


“Your mother has told me everything about Jack. I don't agree you're continuing your marriage to Jack. Although Jack is a rich man, I don't want you to be married to a depressed man, what about your future?” said Mr. Amril, Ara's father.


 “I can't leave Jack,” said Ara.


Jack was trying to guess what Ara was talking about with her father? Did Ara's father ask Ara to leave her? Does this mean good or bad?


“Daddy won't let you marry a madman! You have to separate from Jack! It's the best for you and your future!” his father Ara Aagi said.


“But father..” has not finished Ara's words, his father has cut again.


“Do not argue! You're home soon! Dad wait at home!” said Ara's father in a high tone and hung up.


Ara stared at her confused phone. His father had never been this angry, he had not expected his father to say it all.


Jack just kept quiet, in his heart wondering if Ara would leave him? What if it does? Would she be happy if Ara left her? Hadn't he been feeling uncomfortable touching that woman? Moreover, the way the woman bathed him was very strange.


Jack saw Ara turn around walking towards him with her head lowered and her hand still holding the phone. The woman sat on the sofa opposite her, still lowered her head and fondled her cell phone.


Jack sitting across from her stared at her and judged what her wife was like. Why would her heart be so worried that Ara would leave her?


He was shocked as Ara suddenly raised her face and looked at him.


“Now it's time for you to take a shower,” said Ara, then get up from her seat and keep her phone on the table. Jack could see the look on Ara's grim face.


Arapun sat next to Jack, reached out his hand to grab Jack's shirt and unbuttoned one by one. Nothing was spoken from Ara's lips, she just silently remained silent, taking off the clothes Jack was wearing one by one. Somehow Jack even felt homesick to hear Ara chattering while with him. But it seems that Ara is indeed not wanting to talk.


“Come Jack,” invite Ara to pull Jack's hand up from his chair .


Jack just followed Ara's steps which led him to the bathroom. When I bathed her, Ara said nothing.


“You want to pee or not?” ask Ara.


Of course the question made Jack's face flushed red, again the woman would whistle calling ‘Little general’ it.  But it turned out that her conjecture was wrong, Ara did not whistle at all.


“You give a sign if you want to pee, I will bathe you,” said Ara.


Jack momentarily fell silent, there was no whistling in the bathroom at the moment. Is that good? Or is that a sign that Ara no longer cares about her? What if he wants to pee?


Ara's hand pulled Jack into the bathtub and crouched down, rubbing her husband's body slowly.  Jack let the pretty face rub all over his body.


Occasionally Ara's face was near her face with her head down because of rubbing her chest. Jack just looked at her. He could see his wife was sad.


Does his wife really love him? She should have agreed that her father had asked her to leave him, wouldn't that be good? Ara will get a lot of treasure from this lightning marriage.


The long hair waving about Jack's face, his hair felt so soft and fragrant that Jack kissed him.


Ara was completely unaware that the man was watching her behind her silence.  Ara was busy bathing him. Really, the longer Jack actually felt missed Ara chattering. Such a silent aura made her bathroom feel extremely cold and desolate.


Suddenly Ara pulled her up from the bathtub and then covered her body in towel pajamas. Ara also took a small towel and rubbed Jack's wet hair.


Because Jack's body is taller than Ara's, Ara is forced to tiptoe so that both hands can touch Jack's entire hair. Spontaneously, Jack slightly lowered his head so that Ara could reach his head and rub all of his wet hair with a towel.


Again Jack stared at the face so seriously that it dried his hair.


“Already,” murmured Ara, there began to be noise in that bathroom, then walked towards the bathroom door and opened it.


Jack was still silently watching her, why did his heart feel sad to see his wife like that. Was Ara really that heavy leaving her?


Suddenly Ara turned to Jack and walked up to him and pulled his hand.


“Ayo,” take her.


Jack was like a goat shuffled by his nose, he just went into the room following Ara's footsteps.


Jack wonders if Ara was asked to leave him because he was crazy? Does Ara's parents know she's depressed?


After putting Jack's shirt on, Ara sat Jack on the sofa and turned on the television. Seen in the channel there is a national big day ceremony that is not known what event, Ara does not know because the news is also in French.


Jack was surprised when he saw the television screen, there was a coverage of the military ceremony he attended earlier. What if Ara sees it? But how did he switch his television channel?


“What is this national big day?” muttered Ara, taking her eyes watching television still in a standing position.


Jack is further shocked when the camera of the reporter leads him to preside over the ceremony. His hand hurriedly grabbed the fitting of the flower that happened to be nearby behind Ara stood up and dropped it. Of course Ara was surprised to hear it, she also turned to the sound along with the camera highlight that shot Jack on television.


“Why did the flower suddenly fall so?” guma Ara astonishment.


He also kept his television remote on the table, then crouched to pick up the fitting flowers that are now cracked.


Jack looked at the television again, there were several interviews from him commenting about the greatness of the military in France. Jack's heart was agitated, worried that Ara would turn her head and look at him, he would definitely be confused.


“It's a shame the flower cracked, this must be very expensive,” murmured Ara, then stand up.


Jack breathed a sigh of relief because the broadcast on the television changed shows.


Ara kept that fitting on the table again and tidied up the flowers.


I heard his phone ring again. Ara was silent, she seemed reluctant to lift up. But as the phone kept ringing, Ara immediately grabbed her phone which turned out to be from her father again.


“You are getting ready to go home right?” ask Dad.


“My father...” Ara cannot continue speaking.


“Do not go home!” exclaim his father again, then hang up the phone.


Jack saw the look on Ara's sad face again. Now Ara looked at him. The eyes that reminded him of Arum were staring at him.


“Daddy asked me to leave you Jack,” said Ara.


Jack looked at her.


“My father knew from my mother that you were depressed,” continued Ara, then walked up to Jack and sat down beside Jack.


Jack felt Ara's body so close beside him and stuck to his hand.


“I don't want to leave you Jack, I already love you,” muttered Ara, leaning her head against Jack, looking straight ahead.


Jack turned to look at Ara's head sticking to his shoulder. So his wife really loves him? And don't want to die?


“You saw our wedding photos? From so many photos why do I like this photo?” ask Ara.


Of course Jack did not reply, he only felt his wife's head move as he stared at the wedding photo attached to the wall.


“I love your gaze, you always look at me in our marriage, you also express love for me,” Ara said.


“Sometime when are you going to say you love me again, Jack,” murmured Ara again.


Jack's heart was touched. Is that why he married Ara? Because she loves him? Not because his eyes look like Arum? Can a depressed man feel trustworthy?


“My father asked me to come home as soon as possible, what should I do? I want my marriage to be once in a lifetime Jack, I still hope you're cured,” Ara said to herself, not realizing that the man beside her was listening to what she said.


Jack was still silent, it turned out that Ara loved him very much, the woman was sad while waking up on her shoulder. What should he do to cheer her up?Does he have to hug her and tell her that she's healed? And of course that would make her father Ara not ask Ara to leave her again?


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Still slow yes readers, less focus, sleepy. Sorry if there are many typos.


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