Child Contains Husband of Others
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Argan grumbled while holding his swollen face. When he was a child, Erekleus was very mature and calm, but why is it that the older he is the more childish?

He really beat Argan to vent his frustration, then later took Argan to the hospital to be treated.

Just because he wants to see Mute.

It just so happens that the hospital is full of male patients.

"Well, you can't stem," murmured Argan. "West of water, the man's lust is rushing. For you and me maybe that Mutia-like woman was easy to find in the castle, but for the villagers, of course she was a rare item."

Erekleus just kept trying to hold his sanity in place because it was obviously ridiculous if he dropped a bomb on the village he had built from scratch.

*

"Next patient, please come in" said Mute's assistant doctor at the door.

For the umpteenth time that men enter. Mute just lowered his focus on his note before looking up.

"What complaints, sir?" tanyanya friendly.

"My head is dizzy."

"Okay, any other complaints?"

"Nothing, that's all."

Ah, patient's messing around again, huh? Mute is honestly upset but a doctor should not get upset in front of the patient because he could be really sick.

Mute took the blood pressure device and attached it to the man's arm. Just now that the tool was plugged in, the guy said, "You're getting cocky now, Mut."

Eh?

Mute looked up at the man. Observing him carefully. "Sorry, Sir?" What does yah mean?

"Pretend not to know. Or have you forgotten because you're successful now?" The man pulled Mute's hand. "It's me, Mut. The snuffles? Who brought you to the house of Midwife Sulis."

Mute held her breath. "Mas Jaler?"

Then the woman shut her mouth, not believing. Mute forgot about him. It didn't even occur when Mute set foot in this village again.

"Inget too." Jaler releases Mute's hand. "Beautiful to you now, Mut. How's son? Still alive?"

Mute endured the discomfort while continuing the examination process. "Mas Jaler also wanted to see me?" But Mute was more open. "Any well, Mas, I think Mas Jaler just squirming the beautiful Dinda."

Jaler snorts. "Divorce."

"Eh?"

"In the end, the cheating continues to run away to the city. I don't know how it is now."

Mute frowned. He must have been afraid of Jaler because he was a rude thug, but now Mute just wants him to stay away because it's not important.

"Are you really married to Erekleus? I'm afraid he has a wife."

"That's my personal business, Mas." Mute removed the gauge from Jaler's arm. "His blood pressure is normal. Maybe it's just a lack of water," Mute explained quickly so that he would leave quickly. "There is no need to give the important medicine Mas Jaler drink optimal water three liters a day."

Jaler stared at Mute intensely.

"There's another complaint, Mom?" Mute must not expel the patient because it is his duty as a doctor to be kind, but he hopes he understands that he is expelled.

"There's." Jaler leaned in. "You know, I wasn't interested in it but now it's a thought, what's it called, Doc?"

Not know yourself. It is a NOT KNOW SELF disease.

Could she come in, confidently teasing Mute just because she became so beautiful, then she thought everything in the past she had forgotten?

"Good." Mute smiled. "I wrote a recipe for Mas."

Mute writes a vitamin recipe and calls his assistant.

"Sara's."

The assistant immediately appeared. "Yes, Doc?"

"Prep for Mr. Jaler." Mute handed him over, but he never told his assistant to take the patient to the pharmacy.

"Come, sir, I'm anther."

*

After the queue is very long, then Argan can be handled by Mute. Though in fact Argan was not seriously injured, but Erekleus insisted on going into the doctor's room and make Argan an excuse.

Mute who saw it confused should be surprised or shake his head.

"I understand Young Master, Mutia." Argan spoke as if Erekleus was not there. "However, he was having severe mental stress. The punishment of his brethren must have been severe."

Argan indirectly alludes to Erekleus who was highlighted and employed like a slave for the right to meet his son.

"Being his subordinate must have been very difficult" Mute commented. "You've been trying hard."

Argan pretended to be touched. "I fell in love for a moment."

His head was pulled straight from behind by Erekleus.

Then Erekleus cleared his throat, trying not to look ridiculous. "Night there will be a meeting with local officials" he told Mute. "Come and accompany me."

"Sorry." Even without thinking Mute refused. "Seeing the patient list, it seems impossible, Young Master."

"They'll also understand that you're resting." Erekleus.

But Mute turned to wash the equipment she had used to treat Argan. "Then I choose to rest at home."

Erekleus. "Why are you avoiding me?"

"Why are you actually approaching me?" reply Mute relax.

Argan in the middle of them was just observing. He was a little interested in the fact that the once-mortal little girl was dragged to the midwife for an abortion now even defied Erekleus' orders.

Even Erekleus acted silly to get his attention.

"I know the condition of the village now hardly needs your help anymore. You came here only as the overseer and guest of honor of the village."

Mute smiled. "But isn't it a bit too much work to come here for no reason?"

Uwwah, stab.

Argan just chuckled a little at the stifled face of Erekleus. Rather than him being increasingly gently harassed by women, Argan hurriedly pulled his young master away.

"He's been so stubborn ever since hanging out with Aunt Sanya!" Erekleus grumbled as he walked away from the puskesmas. "He's been stubborn from the beginning and now he's also big-headed! Could he have said something like that to Narendra?"

"You can let a woman say that to you, Young Master Narendra," Argan said.

Erekleus glanced sharply. "What do you mean?"

"Even if you are notoriously kind and friendly, isn't being rejected by your subordinates impossible?" Argan smiles. "Young Master, you were rejected by the woman in front of me and you let her. Don't tell me you fell for Mutia?"

Erekleus pursed his lips. "Come on," he muttered faintly. "But I'm obviously interested."

"Isn't it because of your daughter?"

"I don't know."

*

Mute's new night can be separated from male patients, stretching his body that feels stiff because sitting is very long.

"You're trying hard." Arata smiled amusedly at Mute's super tired look.

He poured a glass of fresh juice out of his hand. "I wanted the first time I came here, two months ago. All women suddenly have a disease and need a doctor."

Mute grunting. It is very annoying because sixty percent more patients today come without an important disease.

"You want to go home together?" bargain Arata after Mute drinks.

*

the prequel to this story, the story of his father-mother erekleus plagiarized people and to stop it, the author will stop updating Erekleus. on Monday, the author will produce a new work for the Wedding Tears authorship competition, but for this author's work, especially the Narendra series, sorry the author will not give more material. narendra series work is the author's favorite story that has been written for years to have its own genealogy and history. Sorry for readers who were forced to stop in the middle of 🙏🙏🙏