Alamanda, Nurse for My Son
Chapters. 105.

“Sabar Ma..” said Mr. Ernest who immediately stood up and approached the wheelchair of the wife. Mr. Ernest hugged the wife's body very tightly.

“I'm impatient Pa, I want to hug my grandson Alamanda, I want to caress his hair I want to sleep with him hugging until morning hiks...” said Mrs Ernest while crying bitterly in the arms of her husband. Mr. Ernest was only able to wipe the back of the wife because she had run out of words to tell the wife to be a little patient.

“Master, how about using the excuse Mrs Ernest misses with her grandson and wants Ners Alamanda to momentarily replace to treat that longing.” Said Doctor Willy in a slow but very serious tone.

“Iya.. I agree with that, pura pura I miss my granddaughter who is out of nowhere. Quick Doctor call Alamanda here.” Mistress Ernest said with passion she agreed with Doctor Willy's idea.

“And later let Mrs Ernest take a little sample of Ners Alamanda's hair. If I take it for sure he will ask.” Said Dr. Willy again.

“True, later when I sleep with her let me grab a little of her hair. Although I'm sure it doesn't have to be DNA tested, I can confirm that he's my grandson. But this is to corroborate the evidence on Alamanda and the family of Mr. Irawan.” Said Mrs Ernest with twinkle-laced eyes imagining she would soon embrace the body of Alamanda the grandson she missed.

“Quick Doc, phone or come to Alamanda he said my tension goes up because I miss the grandson.” Said Mistress Ernest in a high tone, her emotions returning unstable.

“Iya. yes..” said Doctor Willy then he took a phone from his pocket. He contacted Alamanda many times but was not accepted. Doctor Willy repeated many times the same result.

Willy's doctor then tried to call Marcel's phone number, instead there was no dial tone. Marcel's phone is inactive.

“You came to his room there!” lord Ernest's orders.

“So I told you that in the afternoon he came to my room.” Said Mr. Ernest again. And Doctor Willy immediately stepped out of Mr and Mrs Ernest's room to carry out Mr. Ernest's orders, calling Alamanda.

Doctor Willy stepped up quickly. For a moment he saw Jasmine walking around carrying Charlotte's tiny body. They both looked from the bridal room.

“Do not know I also want to take clothes but the room is locked I call to call no one out.” Charlotte said loudly

“Kata Aunty Jasmine may Mama and Papa sleep, we should not disturb let me quickly have a sister.” Said Charlotte again with a big smile then she hurriedly covered her mouth with her tiny palm.

“Pak Doctor don't bother ya... Let's go right away. I'd like to buy clothes at the hotel store.” Said Charlotte and invited Jasmine to immediately step towards the convenience store on the location of the hotel.

“Hmmm was right as well as what Jasmine had said to Charlotte. The new bride will not be disturbed. But what about the tension of Mrs Ernest who rose high. “ muttered Doctor Willy while massaging his temple massage.

Meanwhile at the Ernestan Mansion. Eveline had already arrived at the Ernestan Mansion. The senior servant mother accepted Eveline's arrival with pleasure. Eveline showed evidence of Mr. Ernest's chat telling him to stay at the Ernestan Mansion. Eveline has been entertained and invited around the Mansion.

“Nona has never been here huh?” the servant mother asked as she walked and would show Eveline the room that Eveline would occupy.

“But Ma, I live in New York and now there is a job in Indonesia then I hitchhiked in Mansion Opa. In fact Opa Ernest is not my birth Opa, I am a real person, Opa my biological brother with Opa Ernest.. hah so anyway. don't get dizzy ya.” said Eveline smilingly looking at the maidservant mother who walked beside him.

“No Non, grandnephew yes. ah I don't know what his name is he.. he... “ said Maid's mother with a small laugh.

“I'm glad Non, if any brother Mr and Mrs Ernest come. It can also comfort the hearts of Mr and Mrs Ernest. “ said the servant mother and they continued to step.

When the two of them were already near the room that Eveline was going to occupy. The figure of Mr. Sam with the face of his feet was standing firmly in front of the room door.

“Hmmm is not that easy you can stay in this Mansion.” Mumbles Mr. Sam inwardly and looks one corner of his lips lifted up slightly.