Marrying the Depression Master
CH-83 You're not my Jack anymore

Ara flipped open her phone, she searched where Jack worked. Location of GIGN headquarters. He's got to get there. He had to see for himself what Jack was really a General at GIGN. But how? By taxi, he had to take a taxi.

But he could only monitor from a distance waiting for Jack to come out of the building, it was a job that was not necessarily the result. What if Jack's not in his office? Silence doesn't know what to do. Being at home bored him.

After checking all the rooms to make sure that Mr. Beni was not home, Ara went to the yard of the house.

While walking around the house while thinking about what steps can be done, Ara saw a car enter the house.

If you see from being able to escape from the gate, it means the passenger of the car is a person who has been known by his housekeeper Jack.

He saw two soldiers in front of the house approaching the car.

Get some people out of the car with boxes that are not what. The soldiers opened the boxes one by one and allowed them to enter with the boxes.

Ara immediately approached a woman who got down from the car, who was talking to the soldier.

“Whose are you?” tanya Ara, in English.

The woman looked at Ara, frowning him, as she did not know him.

“I'm Jen's wife, uh Mr. Jack Delmar,” said Ara understood the meaning of the woman's gaze.

The woman looked surprised, she immediately nodded then lowered her head.

“Mrs.Delmar!” said it. It seemed like the woman could speak English, she understood what Ara was saying.

“Whose are you?” ask Ara.

The woman looked at Ara and replied.

“We brought food from his residence General Favier,” replied the woman in English, making Ara relieved there was finally someone to talk to.

“General Favier, who?” ask Ara.

“Uncle General Jack Delmar,”answered the woman.

Ara was surprised to hear that, she found out that Jack had family in Paris.

“You brought food?” ask Ara.

“True, at General Favier's house there is an event because the General has retired,” replied the woman.

“Who told you to bring this food?” ask Ara.

“General Favier, to everyone at the residence of General Jack Delmar,” replied the woman.

“Did you see Mr.Jack there?” ask Ara.

“There is a Mistress, she is present,” replied the woman.

Suddenly an idea appeared in Ara's head.

“You're going back to the event venue?” ask Ara.

“Iya,” answer.

“Then I come with you,” said Ara.

“But..” The woman looked at Ara then turned to her car.

“No problem, I'll be in your car,” said Ara.

The woman looked at Ara, it turned out that this woman was the wife of General Jack Delmar, she did not dare to refuse his orders.

“Good, Mistress,” replied the woman.

Ara was relieved to hear it. He immediately ran into the house and dressed and went back to see the woman.

“What's your name?” ask Ara.

“Nancy,” replied the woman.

“Well Nancy, we leave,” replied Ara, she saw the people who were with Nancy were already in the car.

He was going to get into that car but the soldier came up to him.

“Sorry Mrs.Delmar! I'm told to take care of Madam!” said the soldier.

“Do you speak English?” ask Ara.

“Ready! Can Madam!” answer the soldier.

“Mr. Jack is having a birthday. I'll go see him to surprise him. But you don't tell Mr. Jack or Mr. Beni because it's a surprise. I won't forgive you if you foil Mr.'s birthday. Jack,” says Ara.

“Ready, Mistress!” the soldier replied and saluted and retreated.

Finally Ara followed Nancy's car safely.

There was nothing Ara and Nancy were talking about in the car. Ara wonders where Jack is now, is it really in General Favier's house, Jack's uncle?

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They arrived at a magnificent house that was not much different from Jack's house which was guarded so tightly by soldiers.

If you are not used to it, the atmosphere like this is very gripping, through men in uniform and armed.

The yard of the house is no less spacious with Jack's house so full of luxury cars, and service cars.

The car stopped in the garage of the backyard, where many workers went in and out of the house, preparing food and all sorts for the banquet.

When everyone was down, Ara turned to Nancy.

“Nancy, I ask you for help,” Ara said in English.

“Ya, Mistress,” replied Nancy.

“Pinjami I dress as you wear,” replied Ara.

“I'll be pretending to be a waitress at the party,” replied Ara.

“But..”.

“I just want to surprise my husband, Frank, like the one on tv-tv,” said Ara, lying.

Nancy looked confused but she finally agreed.

“Alright Madam, come with me,” says Nancy.

Ara was relieved Nancy wanted to help. The woman took him to a room in the back of the house.

“This is the dressing room of all the waiters here, this is her outfit,” Nancy said, picking up a shirt from the closet.

Arapun immediately put it on, after Nancy came out.

After tidying up in her maid clothes, Ara walked out of the room.

Suddenly a middle-aged man rebuked him.

“Why are you quiet? Very many guests, let's work!” yelled the man, glaring.

Ara was confused because she could not speak French, but from the movement of the man's hand pointing to the room in the house, it was certain to tell her to enter the room.

Arapun immediately went to the place where the angry man pointed.

There was the sound of relaxing music interspersed with the laughter of the people in the room. Ara saw from the door, the room was very spacious and beautiful, not much different from Jack's house, people seemed to rejoice with friends while holding a glass of drink in his hand.

The downstream waiter offers food and drinks to the guests.

“Why are you quiet? Bring this drink there!” A middle-aged woman stared in annoyance at Ara who was standing at the door.

The woman gave him a tray containing drinks.

Ara immediately accepted it while circulating her gaze to all corners of the room, looking around for Jack, apparently not there. He went around carrying the tray, some people took the drink he brought.

The guests spoke in French, Ara did not understand what they were talking about. She's just looking around for her husband, she wants to see Jack in her dress.

The average person present was in uniform, probably because today was a working day as well. Not only men, there are women also in this party, they are beautiful in stature and white, there are in uniform there are also those who wear formal clothes.

While walking around, there was the sound of someone screeching high, making Ara turn towards the voice.

“General Jack Delmar! When did you come?” yelled at someone.

Ara saw a young man standing under the stairs staring up. From the top of the stairs that had a width of more than 2 meters, came down a man who made his heart stop beating. It turned out that the man was an aged man, not Jack Delmar her husband. Is this someone's fault or what?

But then a man appeared again behind the man, and this really made Ara unable to breathe anymore. A handsome man who was very familiar, tall and sturdy with his clothes on his desk looked very handsome, walking down the stairs while smiling at the young man who was standing on the stairs.

Ara immediately stared so surprised, standing still holding a tray in her hand.

Jack's appearance looked so perfect, the man was like a royal prince who had extraordinary charisma.

Ara's eyes immediately glazed over seeing him, seeing Jack with his perfection, no longer Jack who was depressed with his flaws that became the scorn of people.

“Jack,” muttered.

The man descended quietly, walking slightly down confirming his sleeves down the stairs with his dazzling smile, it was certain that the women who saw him would not turn to look at him.

That man is Jack, her husband. But is that really Jack? Her depressed husband was so dashing that he walked over to his friend.

“How are you doing?” ask the man under the stairs, in French.

“Good,” replied Jack.

Ara was still standing among the many people gathered. His eyes could not look back at Jack. That guy, that guy is Jack. Gradually the awe of his stoutness turned into a pain in his heart, a heart that felt broken to witness this reality.

Seen around. Nancy said this is the event of his uncle Jack, as the family should have Jack invite him to visit at his time but it turns out Jack instead chose to keep his recovery a secret.

“Hey, why are you quiet?” someone scolded Ara.

Ara felt her eyes that were already so painful, tears were already unbearable dripping on her cheeks, which she immediately wiped away.

Jack and his friend were walking towards him. Ara quickly left, ignoring the woman who was reprimanding him. He kept the tray on a table full of drinks and left the room.

“Hey, why did you leave?” ask the confused woman.

Ara was unable to see it, she ran out of the room and stopped behind the walls of the room, leaning on her back which felt so tired.

Ara turned her back, peered into the room, with teary eyes, looking once again at the man who was joining the other guests, she looked happily joking with his partner.

So poignant. Ara's heart ached the more she saw him, she was very disappointed in Jack. He realizes his existence is meaningless to Jack.

“When you were depressed you loved me so much Jack, but why did you heal you hurt me?”  mummified Ara.

 Tears were dripping back on his cheeks.

“You don't love me anymore. I don't know you, you're a stranger, you're not my Jack anymore,” he said again, holding back his heart.

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Readers, give away is closed. The announcement is announced later in the afternoon or evening yes, give a pause

for readers.

Sorry banyk typo, spaces and paragraphs are also random scrambles, ugly signals, I've edited 3x but still gini.

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