Alamanda, Nurse for My Son
Chapters. 116.

“Hah? Mrs Ernest has not slept.” Muttered the male figure that was in front of the door of the room, and he immediately closed the door of Mistress Ernest's room and passed before getting further questions.

Meanwhile Mistress Ernest was still raising his head while turning towards the door.

“Mr Marcel, what would he do. Good thing she showed up at a time when I hadn't cut out Alamanda.” Mistress Ernest muttered inwardly.

“Hmmm why Papa didn't lock the door from the outside earlier.” Mistress Ernest muttered again inwardly. Mistress Ernest then looked again at the face of Alamanda who was fast asleep. He may be slumbering because he is tired of serving the husband who is very lustful due to the influence of herbal medicine.

“Hmmm now I'll take a little bit of Alamanda's hair. Mumpung Mr. Marcel just came out and knew I was still awake.” Said Mrs Ernest then she shifted her body and her hands stretched out on the nightstand to pick up the kitchen scissors.

“I expect him to come back later here to see his son and wife. Hmmm maybe he can't sleep before kissing his son and wife.” Mistress Ernest muttered in his heart and hand already holding the kitchen scissors. Mistress Ernest looked at the cute face of Charlotte who was sound asleep, the little girl's lips smiling. Maybe he was having a happy dream with his Mom and Dad.

Mistress Ernest then looked at the pretty face of Alamanda.

“Truely same as face Debora.” Mistress Ernest muttered still in his heart so that the two people who were sleeping soundly did not wake up. Mistress Ernest then held Alamanda's hair that was shoulder-length.

“Show much yes.. Doctor Willy did not say just how long and how many strands of hair needed.” Murmured Mistress Ernest who was still holding Alamanda's beautiful hair.

Mistress Ernest then tried to find Alamanda's hair back and inside and a moment later...

KRESSES

Mistress Ernestan had already managed to cut off a bit of Alamanda's hair.

“Hmm Papa didn't bring me a place to put this hair. I put where ya.” murmured Mrs Ernest in my heart while thinking what place to put the sample of Alamanda's hair.

Mistress Ernest then put the kitchen scissors again on the nightstand and her hand reached the box tissue she would take a sheet of tissue that would be used to wrap a sample of Alamanda hair that she still held.

But arrived....

KRROOOMPYA

The sound of drinking glasses and scissors fell because it was nudged by the hand of Mistress Ernest who reached the box tisue with trembling hands because he had just succeeded in cutting Alamanda's hair.

“Mrs.” Alamanda's voice was shocked because something fell from the nightstand. Alamanda immediately rose from his sleep to check for objects that have fallen.

“What Madam wants to take a drinking glass?” alamanda asked as she got out of bed after finding out that Mrs Ernest's drinking water glass had broken and the water had spilled.

“Charlotte bob again yes Darling..” said Alamanda while looking at Charlotte and Charlotte's face and then closed her eyes again.

“Iya.. I'm thirsty for a drink..” said Mrs Ernest lying so that Alamanda does not suspect.

“Mistress if need what can wake me up.. For a moment I picked up ..” said Alamanda then stepped into the mini pantry to take a new glass and mineral water.

As Alamanda stepped towards the mini pantry, Mistress Ernest again shifted her body and her hand back outstretched to reach the box tisue. She will soon wrap a sample of Alamanda's hair before Alamanda comes back from the mini pantry.

However, Mrs Ernest was again shocked by the sound.

“Oma want to take what?” charlotte's cute voice that had not fallen asleep again and opened her eyes again because she felt Mistress Ernest shift her body .

“Oma if you need something can wake me up if Mama is not around.” Charlotte's speech imitates Alamanda's speech and is developed. Mistress Ernest who was still stubbornly shocked by that, smiled with anxiety as well as moved.

“You take tissue Miss Beautiful.” Said Mistress Ernest this time honestly.

Charlotte wakes up from her bed and she gets out of bed. But before he got off the bed, Alamanda's footsteps were heard.

“Charlotte where to go Honey. don't go down first, broken glass glass mama hasn't cleaned.” Alamanda said a bit loudly who was shocked and worried that Charlotte was straight out of bed barefoot.

“Tisue makes Oma, Mama.” voice Charlotte out loud and still sitting on the edge of the bed.

Meanwhile, Marcel who had not slept because he was still waiting for everyone to fall asleep and he would carry the body of the Wife to be taken to the balcony. Now frowning heard the slurping sound of his son and wife.

“Hah? Why haven't they all slept?” muttered Marcel in his heart he also woke up from the sofa because finally Mr. Ernest who slept in an extra bed. Marcel stepped towards the bedroom door, wondering why his wife and son had not fallen asleep.

Marcel took a few steps.

"Where's Young Boss going?" lord Ernest's voice also awoke.