Child Contains Husband of Others

Child Contains Husband of Others
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Mute felt very guilty and was afraid to be considered stealing it. Stammering he explained that Jaler suddenly asked him and left just like that. Mute was afraid to fight because Jaler was rumored to often get drunk on the street and then read people.


Anyway he's a bad guy so Mute doesn't want to fight him physically.


"That's my only toilet bag" said Erekleus. He turned around, out of the house. "You brought spare toiletries for me, Erina?"


"No, Young Master. What's wrong with yours?"


"Someone took it."


Mute sees Erekleus explaining that his toiletries were seized halfway through the road when they were pinned to Mute. For a moment, Yohana's gaze pointed at Mute.


"It wasn't you who threw it away, was it?"


Mute jerks. "E-no, Brother! The vow! Not really me!"


"Young Master, I suspect this girl." Yohana says it out loud. "He hates you from the very beginning and even if you help him, he continues to assume you're not doing any good."


Erekleus looked at Mute. "That makes sense, frankly."


Mute's heart suddenly pierced. He kept his head down, unable to hold back his tears from falling from fear. He defended himself, saying it was not himself even if he still hated Erekleus, but he had no proof.


The bag was in Mute's hand when it was gone. It makes sense to throw it away.


"Mute, that bag and all of it was made in Narendra. I'm not allowed to buy anything, including bath soap, because it's entirely made specifically for Narendra. If it's gone, I'll have to wait for someone to send it from the Rose Castle to this place. It might take two days."


Mute's getting sobbing. If you know that, he just ran away from Jaler.


"You still hate me? You still assume I didn't do anything? Is that right, Mutia?" erekleus asked slowly but impressed very pressing.


Mute's shoulders just shook from the crying. He wants to answer no. He felt Erekleus was a little different and in fact he did a lot of things in a day, but Mute was too late in crying until it was difficult to answer.


"Young Master." Erina came inside the house, seeing the situation heating up. "It's just a matter of toiletries, so it might just be small. But the attitude of the homeowner on you is outrageous. Please stop accepting insults and respect yourself as Narendra."


Erekleus smiled. "I understand."


Then the man came, handed over two pieces of money to Mute. "It's the cost of my subordinates' food and the cost of staying at your house. I like you, Little Girl, but you don't seem to. I'm leaving."


Mute feels himself a thief as Erekleus leaves his home, with a horde of women and men following him.


It'swrong. Why was Mute blamed when Jaler stole it?


Mute doesn't want to be considered a thief! He hated Erekleus in the beginning because he thought he was coming just for the trouble, but he actually worked instead of the one who claimed to work in their village office!


"Mom, I'm out for a second." The reckless Mute decides to leave, wanting the misunderstanding of her to be done.


Mute went to Jaler's tongkrongan to ask where he threw the bag. But it turns out that he got precisely they each divide the contents of the bag because the contents look luxurious.


"Mas Jaler, Balikin's got Erekleus!"


The men at the patrol station simultaneously looked at Mute, making her feel small as a woman, but again boldly pretentious.


"It's Erechleus's! He can't take a shower if there's no ifu!"


"Have, Bacor!" Jaler glares. "He's rich, Mut, rich! Gini time in trouble? Bener's cheapskate!"


"Just behind!" Mute lunges at them, trying to snatch a soap bottle from the glass and has a gold cover. It was black, but there were golden grains as well.


Jaler just doesn't want to throw it away.


"Balikin, Mas, Balikin!"


A push-push action occurs. Mute insisted on pulling the soap bottle, the bottle of shampoo and whatever other bottle there to return, but she was just a girl.


"NON-USE BASICS!"


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"What the hell are you, huh? Very funny from before!" Jaler snatched Mute's neck and shouted at her face. "Or what, Mut?! Do you want to look for a face so that you can marry a rich man?! Want a hero to let him like you?! Haah, dream! Dreaming you dream!"


Jaler slapped his face while laughing at Mute. Same with the guy at the patrol station.


"You are the interlude of Mr. Surya you can only! Ato lon-tenya Pak Kades, you are still in! If that's what you're incer? Huh, worms are still more cute!"


Right after saying that, a kick landed on Jaler's face.


Mute was transfixed to see Erekleus and his men besieging the patrol post, telling all of Jaler's friends to sit still.


Meanwhile, Erekleus looked at Jaler.


"You don't speak very classy, Village People. I even wanted to vomit" said Erekleus, who was usually polite and full of smiles.


"You stole my stuff for no apparent reason, split it up without my permission, and now you're hurting this little girl. Hey, instead of commenting about me not wanting to her, better comment that she doesn't want to be with you."


Erekleus turned around, extending a hand at the cengo Mute.


"All right, Sweetie?" ask him gently.


Mute blinked, still in disbelief. "Kok you—"


"Of course I have to make sure you do it or not." Erekleus helped Mute stand up. "I don't know if I should believe you or not, because we're new. But I felt you were a little too 'stupid' to do that, so I decided to follow you."


Mute suddenly mewek. His cries broke just like that venting his resentment and fear of being accused of being a thief, then fighting with the thugs for Erekleus's belongings.


The man laughed at Mute's cry. Rubbing the top of his head gently. "Thank you for being honest and trying to get my stuff back."


"Miss, forgive us." Erina and Yohana came along. "We had to say that to make sure. Please understand our position as Young Master's assistant requires us to be protective."


Mute nodded, at least relieved that he was not mistaken for a real thief. Mercifully. He thought they would consider themselves doing bad things for no reason.


"So now you're moving into Mr. Surya's house?"


"Dinda, you mean? No. gabe. I'm making a tent."


Erechleus invited him to leave Jaler and his friends tied up at the patrol station as a form of punishment.


Erekleus's bathing items were left alone because he said, the goods were contaminated with germs.


"Tents? You want to live in a narrow tent?" Mute widened dumbfounded. "You're going to live in Dinda's house. After all there has been specially renovated for you, then why even you refuse to continue? Or do you not like your Dinda deketin? If you really are, then seriously you must be aware of yourself if you make yourself—"


Approached naturally because it is too handsome, is the next sentence but cut naturally.


Mute gawked like a cow at the sight of a group of men, including residents, flocking to build a super-large tent next to Mute's shabby residence. The land there is empty because there is a rice field, but half the rice field here is filled with tent frames.


"My brother said I should not trouble civilians," Erekleus shrugged, "so I decided to stay in the tent. Don't worry because the tent won't be small and narrow. Yesterday the situation was a bit of an emergency, so my subordinates were forced to wear narrow tents."


Mute forgot that he's kayah.


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