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The Immaculate Love 122

Damaresh looked at him clucking, while throwing away the gaze with a careless look. “What is this hospital building, will collapse, until you become a pole refutation from earlier,” he said with a crushing insinuation.

Rafasya led his gaze towards the arrival of the sound. Gosh, where did that handsome creature whose stature was almost the same as his. Suddenly, the Pramudya Corp commissioner had stood a distance of 5 meters from Rafasya.

“Like ghosts only,” grumbled Rafasya who made the event stand restless plus pacing mandir who acted from earlier, so disturbed.

“There are ghosts that look like this,” said Damaresh with a god-level narcissistic mode. Aih can also the refrigerator running this joking.

“Then, before I existed, you were grandfather's most handsome grandson, but not anymore,” Reply Rafasya while squinting one eye.

Damaresh chuckled, but just for a moment, he soon returned to the original Damaresh mode. Rarely smiling and poor words. His steps swayed toward his cousin and patted the doctor's shoulder with a soft clap.

“Mending?”

“Lumayan.”

“Your tense expression is very embarrassing, Raf,” led by Damaresh while holding a smile.

Rafasya stares at his cousin with a lazy look. “So your goal here is just to make fun of me, Kak?”

Damaresh shook his head firmly. “Just try you think, how many times a day you operate on a patient. From the start of normal conditions to the emergency condition?”

“Three to five times,” said Rafasya who seems not to understand where his cousin said.

“No, that makes you feel tense like this?”

“No.” Rafasya shook his head slowly and replied unconvinced. But then he immediately shook his head firmly with an increasingly strong sense of confidence. Nothing made him as tense as he is now.

“While it can be said, when doing the operation, the patient's life is in your hands.” Damaresh took a slow breath. Again, he could not hide his smile. “But facing your fallen wife you are already like you want to face a life-revoking angel,” the man replied, and this time a light laugh came on the air along with the ending point of his sentence.

“Kak Aresh, my wife is pregnant. So natural ‘kkan me kawat.” Rafasya defended himself.

“Brand, in the world of husbands who love their wives so much ..”

“Nah.” Rafasya immediately cut off Damaresh's speech.

“I'm not done yet, Raf.” Damaresh looked at his cousin sharply, looking dislike because his speech was broken by Rafasya.

“Ok.” Rafasya nodded obediently.

“But in the world of medicine, the world of medicine, your attitude is very unnatural. Overuse. And you ..” Damaresh pointed to Rafasya's chest. “It is a doctor, a specialist. It's not Obgyn, but you certainly understand this.”

About half an hour ago, as he and Quinsha were walking towards the practice room of Prita— Doctor Obgyn who was handling several deliveries in the William—Quinsha family fell but did not hit the floor, because Rafasya immediately restrained his wife's body.

It happened because within 15 meters in front of the two, there was a small child who fell because of chasing his mother. They seem to be a family of patients. Quinsha rushed to help the boy, so his steps were less careful and his feet slipped on the floor with the best brand.

Rafasya immediately lifted his wife's body and took her to the doctor's room Prita already in front of the two. Then a drama of panic ensued inside. To make the doctor Prita also feel nervous to check, because of the hard and firm instructions from Rafasya.

Even Quinsha's husband did not believe that his wife was okay based on a detailed examination conducted by Prita's doctor. He even asked the beautiful doctor to check again and again, so as not to make a mistake.

Check ten times and the results will remain the same. Quinsha is okay, Rafasya who is experiencing excessive anxiety with the condition of his pregnant wife to the moon. His attitude was successful in making doctor Prita pat jidat between amused and upset.

Quinsha then asked her husband to come out, because of his excessive anxiety, it makes the concentration of Prita doctor disturbed. Inevitably, Rafasya follows Quinsha's will until it poses little threat to him.

Despite being outdoors, his anxiety did not decrease, so he called Sherin to come. Sherin accompanies Quinsha inside for a check-up, while Rafasya waits outside.

Recalling all that, Rafasya let out his breath slowly while looking at Damaresh who was still staring at him with a smile. “Already understand what it means now?” ask Damaresh later.

“What?”

“Your lips on your wife are over dosed,” Damaresh's lead while raising eyebrows.

“Aissh.” Rafasya clucked in disbelief. “ I think you are also so to your wife.”

“No. You're worse,” said Damaresh.

“Ta ..” Rafasya's speech immediately stopped because a speech from Alarik who tau-tau came.

“No need to argue who is more bucin, you two are the same.”

Although not refuted, but Damaresh and Rafasya even point at each other.

“ Aresh, what have you come here for?” Alarik looked at the nephew with a smile. Aresh seemed reluctant to answer that question. But Alarik immediately answered it himself. “You left the meeting and only represented Kaivan, because you want to follow Aura here right?” guess Alarik directly.

“Ara is checking Elvan, Om,” Damaresh replied.

“Iya, meaning it is not Aura himself who is sick. And he can handle everything himself. He was assisted by several assistants. What point?” ask Alarik while reviewing a smile.

Damaresh was silent as he groaned his non-itchy nape. While Rafasya was already seen sneering at him.

Suddenly from a distance a call was heard. “Papa!”