Marrying the Depression Master
CH-80 Proves whether Jack is Depression or not?

Ara felt bored at home for hours alone, moving her feet throughout any part of the house where the atmosphere was very quiet. Even though the house was so beautiful, it was very boring. Just sitting in the back garden, he was confused as to what to do now? She doesn't know if Jack is now really sick or pretending? It could have been Jack was sick but he recovered, then he was sick again, Ara kept guessing.

Ara could not ask any of those soldiers, was Jack really his General or not? Besides not speaking French, he did not want that until the soldier gave a report that he was wondering about Jack, it means the same as telling Jack if he knows that Jack is a General.

Okay Jack is a General, what about the pain now? Is Jack really sick or pretending? He has to prove it!

Ara is determined inwardly to find out about it, she must find a way to prove whether Jack is sick or not, without Jack realizing it or Mr. Beni and the Soldiers here know.

Arapun thought hard about what he would do to check Jack's true condition?

The view outside is beautiful and feels cool. A chill? This alone is a sign of awkwardness. Mr. Beni said the weather was cold so Jack was covered, the proof was that the air was not cold but cool and did not need to be covered.

This cool air made Ara yawn and was interested in laying her body on this long chair. He saw that there was no one around. He also laid his body on the long chair while opening his cellphone.

Linger opening the phone makes it more sleepy and and eventually fall asleep.

It doesn't feel like it's afternoon…

When Mr. Beni picked up Jack, the middle-aged man brought Jack a change of clothes, a white shirt and trousers and different shoes. Pia is going home to see his wife as the usual Jack, the depressed Jack.

Arriving at the gate, the soldier on guard gave a report of Ara's arrival. Jack nodded without saying anything. There is a sense of happiness in him, it's a sign that his wife misses him.

“Master won't tell the truth now?” ask Mr. Beni.

“No Mr. Beni, I still have business with my mother and stepfather,” replied Jack.

“Pak Beni has arranged everything, right? Nothing suspicious at home? Why do I feel anxious,” continued Jack.

“Why worry, Mister?” ask Mr. Beni.

“I'm afraid my wife knows something and is angry with me,” replied Jack.

“Master can explain it if it happens,“ replied Mr. Beni.

“No Mr. Beni, the problem is actually I do not want to hurt his heart with my lies, I love him very much,” said Jack, stop for a moment.

“But for now I can't be honest,” Jack continued.

Mr. Benipun does not speak anymore.

Even so Jack's heart actually felt uneasy, he was afraid that Ara would misunderstand his lies. Not that he wanted to play tricks on her, but because he did have a purpose to do. He only needed a moment to be honest with Ara.

When the car stopped in front of the house, Jack immediately entered the house in a hurry to ignore the soldier who opened the car door that gave him respect. He wanted to see his wife. The real feeling was ridiculous, how happy it was to welcome his wife.

His feet kept running towards his room and it turned out to be empty.

“Where is he?” jack asked, looking at his quiet room.

Finding his wife does not just make him nervous. But seeing that Ara's bag was on the bed, her heart was a little relieved, meaning that Ara was still in the house.

“Where is he?” he muttered, then went out again, headed for the lower room and asked the soldier who was at the door of his house.

“You saw my wife?” ask Jack in a soft voice.

“Mistress after entering the house does not come out again, General!” the soldier replied, standing straight facing the front.

“Where is he?” ask Jack.

“I'll find out, General!” the soldier replied again, it would be so, but Jack forbade it.

“You haven't been reminded Mr Beni don't call me General?” moan Jack.

“Sorry already, General! Sorry, Mr!” said the soldier loudly who immediately pale just got a little high tone from Jack.

“Don't be hard!” moan Jack.

“Each General! Mr!” the soldier was wrong again.

Jack came back home, without calling Ara, looking for his beloved wife. Just not seeing his wife in his own home had made him feel very worried.

“Darling, where am I?” his murmuring with cold sweat started to attack him, he was so anxious, now it was so felt that his house was too big that Ara alone could hide.

Jack stands at the glass door of the park, desperate to find his wife. Suddenly from a distance his eyes saw his wife lying in a long chair under a tree near the pool. His heart that had been lethargic was back in excitement. He almost ran away so happy to see the woman, but he remembered to hold himself back and still act as a depressed Jack.

Jack slowly approached the lying figure. His steps were getting closer and it was clear that Ara was sleeping in the long chair under the tree.

Jack stopped his steps looking at the woman, his face looked very tired, surely because the long journey made him tired.

He watched his wife from head to toe, then he was crouching near Ara's body. His outstretched hand touched Ara's still-sleeping hair. It became more and more apparent that his wife was so tired.

He touched a few strands of hair and rubbed Ara's head carefully, not to wake up. Jack approached his face on Ara's face slowly, carefully also he kissed her cheek gently. He really loves her so much.

The one he kissed did not move at all. Jack smiled at her. He was so happy to see Ara again that in just one or two days he didn't meet her but his heart felt so missed him.

Jack's two outstretched hands grabbed Ara's body, grabbed her and lifted her up slowly, not to disturb her sleep. He also carried his wife's body leaving the garden area behind it.

Ara who felt a jolt as Jack lifted her up, made her wake open her eyes. His eyes immediately looked at the white shirt Jack was wearing, his face right facing the sturdy chest of the man. Is Jack holding her? Yeah, Jack was holding her.

Ara felt that the man's embrace was so strong carrying her body, actually she felt awkward being carried like this, moreover she knew there was a possibility that Jack was not sick, she said, but he had to pretend that he did not suspect anything to Jack, finally Ara just kept quiet, back pretending to sleep.

After a long time walking into the big house, then Ara felt her body laid on the bed, then felt Jack enveloped her.

Jack looked at the face that was pretending to be asleep. Suddenly Ara felt a kiss on her forehead, her heart seemed to stop beating, Jack was caught secretly kissing her. Means Jack wasn't sick, but wait, not really, Jack liked to kiss her before.

Not long before the sound of steps away and the sound of the bathroom door was opened.

As soon as he heard the sound of the bathroom door, it flashed through his mind to find out whether Jack was sick or not. If he had to bathe Jack, his head spinning around ideas, maybe it's time he found out that Jack's condition was real.

Jack opened the bathroom, thinking of taking a shower before Ara woke up. But when the bathroom door was opened, suddenly heard the voice of his wife calling him made him stop moving.

“Jack!” call Ara, she gets up and opens the blanket.

Jack was silent at the bathroom door.

“Jack! You're home?” asked Ara, get off her bed immediately.

Jack did not enter the bathroom and turned to Ara, looking at his wife who was walking closer and closer to him.

“You're home?” ara asked, stopping her steps looking at Jack.

“Rome,” replied Jack short, he did not expect that his wife would wake up.

Ara looked into those eyes that were staring at her, there was another feeling right now. Imagining Jack healed and being looking at him with full awareness made him feel confused and wrong. He felt like he didn't know Jack.

“I was so worried about you so I caught up with you! I don't think anyone is taking care of you here,” said Ara trying to be normal, her feet moving closer to Jack.

“You're going to take a shower? It is also late afternoon, let me bathe,” said Ara.

Jack did not reply, he did not mind being bathed by Ara, two days of not being bathed made him miss the touch of his hand Ara.

Ara suddenly fell silent, why did she say she was going to bathe Jack? What if Jack is healed? This moment will be terrifying!

The man must have noticed everything he did, feeling his whole body being touched by it. Ah why was it so bawdy? It must be a shame that Jack didn't get sick! What if Beni's the one who washed Jack?

Ara stepped back but then she remembered something, if she did not bathe him, Jack would be suspicious, especially if you ask Mr. Beni to tell the nurse or the employee to bathe Jack.

Arapun undoes his intention to retreat, so he still has to bathe Jack to find out the true state of Jack, although the results are not certain - at least he should try it.

When his eyes met with Jack's eyes, his heart immediately pounded, the moment of bathing this time felt more tense than when Jack was depressed, because if Jack is healed then he's bathing Jack who is conscious and the man will see what he does to his body.

Ara pushed the bathroom door slowly but suddenly pecked again, what if all this time it turns out that Jack just pretends depression means he always bathes Jack who has healed? Why would you want to take a shower so hard?

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