Marrying the Depression Master
CH-63 Romantic drama in the morning

The night is late, Ara is already asleep in her dreams, not with Jack. The man could not close his eyes at all. Sleeping in a mattress that is not as plump as his home is also a narrow bed that makes it difficult to move, also the room room that he thinks is very cramped.  He felt sorry for his wife living in this house, but his wife had said that it was not the size of the house that mattered the inhabitants were happy.

Jack turned his head to his side, saw his sleeping wife facing him and only the sound of her regular breathing could be heard. He changed his position to face Ara.

He saw the beautiful face of his wife. A simple woman who is not greedy with the wealth she has. A wife who loved him so much. Of course until whenever he would never let go of a wife as good as Ara.

Jack's hand touched Ara's cold cheek. His fingers turned to touch those tightly clenched little lips, lips that often kissed his cheeks. The kiss that was initially very disliked by Jack because it was considered very aggressive but lately the kiss was always waiting for him to stick to his right and left cheeks.

Jack let out a long sigh, he did not know he would keep his recovery from his wife until when? What would his wife react to knowing she's healed? Jack rubbed Ara's hair slowly.

A lot of things in his mind. He shouldn't have brought his wife into the mess of his life. But maybe it was fate, fate that made him marry his wife when he was depressed. Whether if his encounter with Ara was under normal circumstances they might not be a match.

“Honey,” muttered Jack, back rubbed his cheek Ara slowly. His eyes were still staring at the sleeping woman.

“So far you have had a lot of trouble with me. I promise I will immediately clear up all these problems and take you to Paris, please be patient. Hopefully when that time comes you are still patient beside me,” said Jack.

Jack's left hand rubbed Ara's hair again, stroking her black strands of hair.

He stared at the tiny lips that did not answer his words. Jack slowly brought his face closer to the sleeping woman's face, brought his lips closer to her lips and kissed her gently.

“Beautiful dream,” he said, after releasing a kiss on the lips of Ara. Then she switched to kissing Ara's forehead.

Jack changes his body position to get closer to Ara's body and hugs her, making Ara's sleeping position as comfortable as possible in her arms.  Jack was also trying to sleep even though this room felt very strange to him.

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The next day…

“Ara! Ara! Wake up! Why are you so late to wake up? It's noon!” the voice of Ara's mother rang while knocking on the door.

“Do you get sick? Why aren't you awake yet?” Ara's mother was still screaming. He tried to open the door but in the key.

Jack who had woken up first and just sat leaning back on the bed felt confused. Does he have to open the door? His wife is still asleep. The woman was so soundly sleeping in her arms.

“Ara! Are you still sleeping? It's noon! Your father had breakfast and was about to go to work! Why are you still sleeping?” asked his mother, calling also knocking on the door.

Jack felt the heartlessness to wake Ara up but he also felt noisy with the cry of his mother-in-law.

Because of her mother's loud voice, Arapun finally woke up.

“Apaan this Mother, noisy!” he complained as he rubbed his eyes, and he was shocked when he realized that one of his hands was hugging someone's thigh. He raised his face to look at the man sitting leaning back who looked down at him.

Ara is surprised to see Jack in her room but then she realizes that last night she brought Jack in.

“Ara!” his mother heard him again and tried to open the door.

“You slept what fainted?” asked his mother, surprised to have been screaming from earlier but Ara had not woke up either.

Ara also wondered why she slept so well last night. He felt that while sleeping someone was hugging and kissing him. Did Jack kiss her? Did Jack really kiss her?Is that guy healing?

The sound of her mother trying to open the door.

Ara is confused as to what would happen if her parents knew Jack was in her room? His father may be angry, but he also does not want to be separated from Jack.

“Jack we have to do something!” ara said, while getting up, but not getting out of bed, but extending her hand towards Jack's shirt.

Jack was shocked as the hands opened the canicing of his shirt in a hurry.

“We have to be a little theatrical, Jack,” Ara said.

The woman took off Jack's clothes quickly, leaving the man bare-chested. Arapun covers Jack's feet.

Jack was confused by what Ara was doing, what did Ara mean to strip him of this?

“Honey! Are you okay?” there was a voice outside but not the voice of his mother but his father.

Ara hurriedly got off the bed and ran to the bathroom. Jack was still confused by Ara's attitude. The sound of water taps was lit.

Jack was more surprised when he saw Ara come out again only wrapped in a towel that covers from the chest to half his thighs, his hair also looks wet rolled with a towel over his head.

Jack was immediately amazed to see it, his wife looked very***, making him swallow and feel something moving in his body. Of course he was also a normal man, both with immature women who were not dressed, making his desires suddenly appear. During one room with his wife he never saw his wife like that.

“Honey!” shouted Mr. Amril while trying to open the door..

Ara immediately ran towards the door barefoot and opened the door. Jack only saw the back of his wife's body. One of those smooth bare feet occasionally rubbed one of his calves, as if teasing him, making his heart beat fast and a flushed face trying to resist his cravings.

His father and mother were shocked when the door opened.

“Sorry Dad, Mom, I'm taking a shower,” said Ara.

His mother and father looked at him from top to bottom. The water was still pouring from the strands of hair that were not covered entirely by the towel on Ara's head.

“I'm taking a shower,” reset Ara, while smiling and blushing.

“It's just right that I screamed you didn't answer, I thought you fainted!” his mother said and his eyes widened in shock when he saw someone on the bed Ara, a man with bare chest and part of his body covered.

“Jack?” his mother asked in surprise, and so was Mr. Amril.

“Why is Jack in your room?” asked Mr. Amril to look at Ara.

“Sorry. Daddyh. Jack didn't come home last night, waiting outside, he was cold, so I brought him in.” Ara replied.

Mr. Amril looked at Jack who was bare-chested then at his daughter who only wore a towel and shampooed.

“Sorry,” says Ara.

Ara's mother opened her eyes in confusion. How are they going to separate Ara and Jack, seeing their condition like this? Jack couldn't possibly be bare-chested for no reason, with his daughter still shampooing, they must have done something last night.

“You just continue your bath! After that breakfast!” said Ara's mother, then pulled out Mr. Amril's hand.

“Come on,” invite his mother Ara.

“I have to get Jack out of this house!” mr. Amril said.

“It's not necessary, just leave it!” her mother Ara said, continuing to pull her husband's hand away from her room Ara.

“Why? They're getting divorced!” said Mr. Amril.

“Didn't you see that man wasn't wearing a shirt and so did our daughter, which means they did something,” said Ara's mother.

“If they do something, why? They still have to divorce,” asked Mr. Amril.

“That means you can't separate them,” replied Ara's mother.

“Why can't?” asked Mr. Amril confused.

“That means we'll soon have grandchildren. Do you want when our daughter's pregnant there's no husband? What will people say? Leave it alone, you just leave for work already noon,” said Ara's mother, continuing to push her husband away from her room Ara.

Ara only heard some of her parents' conversations, after which they disappeared behind the entrance walls of other rooms.

Ara sighed in relief, she was sure her father would not ask her to leave Jack again. He closed the door of his room and turned his body.

Ara was greatly shocked as her eyes looked at him with a pair of eyes looking at her with restraining her male desires. Because however normal man Jack, seeing a scene he never saw in his wife, a body wrapped only in a towel with drops of water from his hair that fell down his chest, entered behind the towel, the towel, it made him very tempted to touch her.

Seeing Jack look at her like that, Ara just regained her senses and looked down at her body which was only wrapped in a towel from chest to thigh, exposing the beauty of her skin in front of her husband.

Ara's face turned dice-red, she immediately let out a cry of surprise.

“Aaaw!” Her screams, then ran into the bathroom as fast as lightning, trying to hide from her husband's gaze.

Her mother and father Ara who were on the terrace were surprised to hear Ara scream, they looked at each other. Ara's father will step into the house again but is held back by Ara's mother.

“Have let it go!” his mother said Ara.

“Didn't you hear? Our daughter screams, what did that man do to my daughter?” asked Mr. Amril, forcing will enter the house again but Ara's mother held him back.

“Darling, you're like you've never been a newlywed, just leave their affairs in the room, no need to interfere!” his mother said Ara, making Mr. Amril quiet.

“It's fast to go!” his mother said Ara.

Finally, Mr. Amril got into his car. It wasn't long before the car left the yard.

Ara's mother went back inside the house, she turned her head towards Ara's room. In his heart wondering, what were the two of them doing until Ara shouted so?

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