Marrying the Depression Master
CH-81 Proving the Ara way

Ara turned to the man who was looking at her.

“Jack, come!” take Ara, reach out her hand to pull Jack into the bathroom. Her husband complied as he pulled his hand.

Arapun closed the bathroom. Again his heart was pounding. The two in the bathroom with the man Jack was probably conscious of, making him very nervous. Ara's face just blushed.

Ara turned her body to look at Jack. Now every time he looked at the man he became nervous and misguided, not knowing what Jack thought when he looked at him.

Ara's hand stretched out the buttons of Jack's shirt. As usual Jack was only watching his wife. Now Ara was feeling very nervous half to death. Disarming her husband's clothes one by one, which in addition to being handsome and rich, she was also a respected General, was truly a dream she never thought she would experience.

Shirt's gone, now Jack's belt is gonna be removed. There is doubt in Ara's heart, if yesterday-yesterday he had started to get used to seeing Jack's whole body, although still if for the privacy part it was opened while closed only to pee and re-worn again, but still, so while bathing him he did not see the part directly. But now that he realized Jack was probably not depressed, the man must have noticed his every move.

Ara's hands trembled slightly as she slowly opened her belt Jack, why now did it feel like she was going to rape the man? A cold sweat appeared to him, his face suddenly turning pale.

Jack was a little confused by his wife's attitude. Usually, Ara will continue to talk while bathing him. Is his wife angry? Usually his wife will be quiet if sad, but now not sad, he feels that his wife is wrong behavior, is wrong behavior, why is his wife wrong behavior? Wasn't Ara used to seeing her body?

Ara slowly took off her trousers Jack. Now he can see that part that is still closed ****** *****. It was in his mind that it was time for him to find out whether Jack was depressed or not.

Ara suddenly coughed while pulling Jack's trousers.

“I don't seem to feel well, my throat is itchy, uhuk uhuk!” Ara pura coughed while covering her mouth with her palm, then stood up by holding her trousers Jack.

Looking at his wife who kept coughing, Jack was worried, his hand would move to touch her but it turned out that Ara walked away, storing her shirt and trousers in a towel clothesline.

Ara paused for a moment, her heart was pounding again, her heart was agitated, she had to do this, she had to be brave to prove Jack was cured or not.

Ara again pretended to cough, then turned her body toward Jack again.

“Come Jack, as usual, you have to pee first, then I will rub your body,” said Ara.

Jack let his wife pull his hand and took him to the toilet. Now he stands in front of the toilet.

“As usual I will whistle, you urinate quickly, but it seems like my throat hurts a lot, uhuk uhuk! I don't know if I can whistle or not,” said Ara.

Jack felt increasingly sorry for his wife coughing continuously. He had to call the doctor to check on his wife, he didn't want her to get sick.

Ara crouched down in front of the privacy of Jack and closed her eyes, and her hands stretched out to lower the lid, coughing. After that Ara woke up still in a closed state.

“I'll whistle, you urinate immediately,” said Ara.

Slowly Ara retreated away from Jack some distance away. But this time he did not turn his body but stood sideways with his eyes still closed.

“Suw uuhuk...uhuk..okh..uhuk...cough me getting worse,” complained Ara, will whistle not so even coughing.

“Suiw uhu uhuk..! Jack I can't seem to whistle, how do you poop? Suiw..uhuk...uhuk..,” complained Ara, back coughing.

Hearing his wife continue to cough, making Jack more pity, actually without being given a whistle, that part can stiffen and urinate.

“Uhuk uhuk uhuk, can you pee without me whistling Jack? My throat hurts so much, you have to pee or later you get a disease,” said Ara still coughing.

Jack heard his wife coughing more and more heartless, his wife tried to whistle to make the privacy part tense and urinate. Finally he decided to defecate without having to be given a whistle, because yesterday-yesterday too even with one whistle part it can itself urinate quickly.

Jack decided to poop himself. When the sound of water coming into the tolet, Ara opened her eyes slowly, with her heart pounding and nervous, she was forced to see Jack urinate.

He saw Jack grabbing the part which stiffened and urinated. Ara's face immediately flushed red. He saw that part clearly. The part he had been avoiding to see, inevitably had to be seen now. Jack can defecate without being whistled!

Lost his shock from seeing the part clearly, there was another feeling in his heart, here's the answer, Jack did not hurt. Usually Jack is so difficult to urinate because he also does not know when Jack wants to pee so given a whistle so that Jack wants to urinate, yesterday-yesterday only one whistle can make Jack urinate but now, it turns out without whistling can urinate alone normally. Jack was not depressed.

There was also a sense of sadness mixed with Ara's heart, Jack pretended to be depressed. His eyes closed again trying to calm himself. Want him to immediately angry at Jack for lying to him and dismantle this Jack's pretense.But...is it a good move?

Ara's eyes immediately glazed over, realizing that her husband was just a temple of depression. I don't know since when Jack was cured, he doesn't know for sure. What was the reason Jack lied to him? She's very upset but she can't be angry right now, she wants to know when Jack's lying to her?

“Jack! You succeeded! I'm glad you can pee yourself!” exclaiming Ara.

He immediately took a shower hose to bathe Jack, and was still in a state of closed eyes again closed the part, as if he had not seen it earlier.

“Come Jack, I will bathe you,” said Ara, being as calm as possible so that Jack does not suspect that he thinks that Jack is not depressed.

Jack entered the bathtub and was bathed by his wife.

Every touch of her hand Ara on her body felt to treat her longing. Jack would only stare at her as the woman moved to and fro rubbing her entire body. He wanted her to pull the woman into the bathtub and take a bath together, but ah no, his wife would be surprised if he did that.

Finally the shadow of the bath both of it must be removed. Forced Jack must eliminate his desire to make out with his wife, even though he feels his normal male soul is called to do that. Jack could only feel the touch of his wife's hand.

“It's done, you're fragrant now,” said Ara.

Ara immediately woke up and would step her feet to pick up the towel. But because the floor he stepped on was wet by splashing bathub water and soap made the floor slippery, Arapun slipped off balance and Byur! Ara's body fell into the bathub.

Jack who was imagining taking a bath with his wife was very shocked. Spontaneously his hand caught Ara's body falling on his body.

Jack was stunned, the shadow of bathing together it became a reality. His wife fell right on top of his body drenched. Her wet hair dripped water on her face. Ara looks very pretty and****, that's very tempting.

Jack looked at the soaked face tensely. Ara was also startled, suddenly slipping into the bathtub, especially with a position like this, as if she was teasing Jack and it turned out that the man was staring at her unblinkingly.

Ara's heart just beat fast, she also felt that Jack's chest was pounding too, both hands hugging him tightly. Ara could not turn away from the handsome face that was in front of her.

A few minutes they just fell silent to each other feeling the thumping heart of each pounding.

Ara stared at the handsome face so close to her, Jack's breath was so hunting. Staring at her husband like this, this close, this romantic, made her drift everywhere.

Is this her husband? Her beloved husband who was hugging her like this? But who is this man who is hugging her? Is it really her husband? Is this man her beloved husband, Jack Delmar, depressed? These questions kept coming to Ara.

Ara felt Jack's hands hugging her tighter and tighter. Jack felt his desire was no longer strong to control. Isn't he entitled to this woman? This woman was his legally married wife, and he loved her too!

Did he really have to continue this moment? At bathub? But all those thoughts suddenly disappeared as Ara sensed that something was stuck in her body.

“Ap, what is this?” muttering with a tense face, Jack was also surprised by this attitude.

Ara's eyes slowly glanced down and slightly distanced her body, she immediately screamed in shock at the change in her privacy Jack.

Ara quickly let go of Jack's embrace and walked out of the bathub. His heart was pounding even more and his face was pale, he was very nervous.

“Jack, you're done showering,” said Ara stammered, walking away from the bathtub taking her towel.

His hand trembled as he walked back up to Jack and stretched out his hand pulling Jack out of the bathtub.

Jack was just stunned to see his wife acting like that, he was also shocked by what had happened. He realized it was impossible to force his wife into a relationship without her knowing that she was healed and that she truly loved him.

Jack finally resigned to let his wife dry her body with a towel. Only one can no longer be contained. As his wife wiped her face, Jack put his lips closer to kiss Ara's cheek.

Getting a kiss on the cheek made Ara stop her movements. It's not the first time Jack has kissed her, but this kiss feels different because he knows now Jack is kissing her in good health, not depressed.

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Readers, can you read it if I write this novel for the next 3 months? No Thooor! Bosaaaaan! The same!

There are new rules of the MT, I'm thinking about it!

Let's see, can I write a lot or make season 2 like my other novels?

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