Alamanda, Nurse for My Son
Chapters. 12. Heartbreakers

“Dok, can the hospital not work blood for my daughter?” marcel asked in a serious tone looking at the medics face.

“In our family no one has the same blood as my daughter Charlotte Dok.” Marcel said next.

“Sorry Sir, we've worked on.” Said the medic. And Marcel who looked panicked and confused then took the phone from his pocket while stepping towards Mrs Hanson who seemed to be also standing from the seat because he saw the expression of Marcel's panicked face and confused.

“How is it that Sister Marcel, in the family there is no blood type equal to Charlotte?” millie asked as she stepped up to follow Marcel.

“Charlotte AB blood type plus.” Marcel answered while wiping his phone screen to make a status if he was in need of blood type AB plus for his daughter Charlotte who is running the operation process.

“Cel how?” asked Mrs Hanson while looking at Marcel who was busy with his phone screen.

“Charlotte needs blood immediately Ma. This I'm posting status hopefully soon get.” Marcel replied without looking at his mother because he was still waiting for a response from his status post. But it arrived...

“Master, my blood type is the same as Miss Charlotte's, let me donate my blood to Miss Charlotte.” Alamanda said as he stood up and looked at Marcel. Marcel who heard Alamanda's words immediately turned to Alamanda.

“Really? Let's go to the operating room immediately so that the doctor immediately takes blood Ners Alamanda.” Marcel said as he immediately withdrew Alamanda's hand to be taken to the operating room. Marcel would have reported to the medics who had called him, if he had found someone with the same blood type as his daughter Charlotte.

Alamanda's blood type with Charlotte is not a coincidence. But this is already the calculation of the Hanson family's personal doctor in finding a nurse for Charlotte.

Millie who saw that didn't seem to like it.

“Sister Marcel I also have a friend who has blood type AB plus, the same as Charlotte. “ cried Millie.

“Justify Millie, if true please contact your friend that. Let my granddaughter get a blood donation from your friend. From my granddaughter, she's got the nurse's blood that a commoner would have. Later will pollute the blood of my descendants.” Said Mrs Hanson while looking at Millie.

“True Aunt, pity Charlotte blood entry udik.” Millie's words provoked Mrs Hanson.

“Cels! Wait!.” Shouted Mrs Hanson while walking towards Marcel who was already standing in front of the operating room while talking seriously with the medics who had called him.

“Cel, don't use the nurse's blood. Millie has a friend who is also the same blood type as Charlotte. Millie was in touch with her friend to come here soon.” Mrs Hanson said near Marcel.

“Ma, who was here first. Faster better.” Marcel said Alamanda had been brought in by medics to draw his blood.

“You've always rejected Millie's good intentions.” Said Mrs Hanson in a high tone then walked quickly towards her seat again.

“It's okay Aunt.” said Millie looked disappointed because Marcel still allowed Alamanda to be a blood donor for Charlotte. And in Millie's heart she hopes Charlotte's operation is a complete failure. But his mouth said differently.

“Tante just sit quietly, hopefully Charlotte's operation will be finished soon and Charlotte will be healthy again.” Millie said as she looked at Madame Hanson who was sitting looking unsettled. While Marcel seemed to walk pacing back and forth in front of the operating room unsettled.

“Ners what about Charlotte?” ask Marcel.

“Sorry my Master was taken into a different room with Miss Charlotte, I just took her blood and I came out. Hopefully the operation process is successful Mr.” Alamanda said, then he walked back to his seat. Marcel is still walking. Because the old operation process finally Marcel was back to sit but also not long to sit, he again walked back and forth. And so on.

After about two hours, the medical officer finally named Marcel Hanson the parents of patient Charlotte Hanson. Marcel immediately walked towards the media officer who called him.

“Operation is done Sir. However, the patient is not yet aware.” Said the medic.

“Please Sir wait at exit.” Said the medic while showing the exit. Marcel then walked to the exit of the operating room. Mrs Hanson, Millie and Alamanda also followed Marcel's footsteps. The four of them restlessly waited outside the door. Soon the door opened and a gurney was pulled and pushed by two nurses. Seen above a small gurney Charlotte's body was covered by a blanket and the arm part of the surgery was tightly wrapped by medical devices. Charlotte's face seemed to be sleeping peacefully.

The safe in the push and pulled runs towards the outpatient room. The four men quickly followed the gurney carrying Charlotte.

And time continues to pass. The impatient Millie waited for Charlotte and hoped that Charlotte would not come to her senses immediately. Alamanda, Marcel and Mrs Hanson were waiting in Charlotte's ward. Mrs Hanson told Alamanda to go home too, but Marcel still kept Alamanda out of fear that Charlotte would wake up looking for Alamanda.

And a moment later...

“Ners... I'm thirsty..” The voice of Charlotte..

“Sweetie you're awake. Does it still hurt?” asked Marcel who had been sitting near Charlotte's bed. Meanwhile, Alamanda immediately took drinking water complete with his straw.

“No pain Papa... I had a dream Mama and Ners Alamanda were good friends.. “ Charlotte said with a smile looking at Alamanda.

“You don't dream of Oma?” asked Mrs Hanson who was already standing near Charlotte's bed. And Charlotte just shook her head.

Days continued to change, gradually Charlotte's health has recovered and has been allowed to return home, Alamanda still always take care of and accompany Charlotte control to the hospital, until Charlotte is actually declared completely healed. And with Charlotte's recovery, Alamanda's contract was completed. Alamanda was allowed to leave the Mansion. Millie is also welcome to leave the Mansion.

Alamanda immediately went into his room to pick up his stuff. While Charlotte immediately invited the Papa to follow to Alamanda's room. Charlotte went straight into Alamanda's room, while Marcel waited in front of Alamanda's door.

“Ners do not go home first.. “ pinta Charlotte on Alamanda when Alamanda has put his clothes into his travel bag.

“My work is done Miss. I also have to go home soon because there is a family affair already waiting.” Alamanda said as she looked at Charlotte.

“Ners can work again here. Please Ners.. don't go first..” pinta Charlotte while taking the clothes Alamanda already in the bag and put again in the closet.

Meanwhile, Marcel who was silent was fascinated with the kindness of Alamanda in caring for his son, smiling to see the behavior of his son who took the clothes of Alamanda and put it again in the closet let alone locked cupboard and the key held tightly by Charlotte.

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