Arda stops his car right in front of the apartment and rushes to open the car door so that the master can quickly get out by carrying the lady who is still sleeping.
Dean walked towards his apartment, occasionally seeing Jasmine's sleeping face. He felt strange with the woman in his arms. Why didn't he wake up from the hotel to the apartment?
Was the sling so comfortable that Jasmine didn't feel anything out of place? He smiled as Jasmine's hands wrapped around his neck.
Arda saw the master smile, and he felt happy to see all that. He opened the apartment door so that the master could enter because he was carrying the lady.
Dean walked into his apartment, stepped into his room, and laid Jasmine down on his bed. He smiled when he saw that the woman he loved did not wake up even in his lap.
"You go back to your room," Dean ordered Arda.