Alamanda, Nurse for My Son

Alamanda, Nurse for My Son
Chapters. 120.


Mr. Ernest leaned his back and head against the backrest of a long sofa. His phone connection with Bang Bule Vincent has been cut off.


Mr. Ernest closed his eyes but not from drowsiness. Even though it was early morning, Mr. Ernest was not sleepy anymore. His mind returned twenty-two years ago.


The flash back


It was in the morning of the holiday, after breakfast, Archie with happy smiling lips guided Debora who had a big belly. Mr and Mrs Ernest walked behind them. They were all very happy waiting for the birth of the child conceived by Deborah, just counting the days. Archie and Debora that morning will enjoy the city park, because of Debora's long desire.


“Be careful.keep your child and wife Archie.” Said Mr. Ernest back then, as he and Mrs Ernest drove Archie and Debora to the main door of the Mansion.


“It's definitely Pa.” Archie replied while so possessively guiding Deborah.


But not yet an hour car carrying Archie and Debora left the Mansion. The Mansion's phone rang and the general hospital gave information about the car accident that Archie was driving. And the news that was milling about at that time said Archie was drunk. So Mr. Ernest agreed the case was closed, besides that he and his wife were very sad with the death of the son-in-law and grandchildren.


Flash back off


“If you remember that time Archie finished breakfast and was in good condition just fine.” muttered Mr. Ernest


“But how could the results of the visa even show there are additives in Archie's stomach. Though which we eat and drink from the same dining table.” Mumbles Mr. Ernest while rubbing his face violently.


“Hopefully one by one revealed. Sam's in Bang Bule Vincent's hands and soon I'll know the results of the Alamanda.” DNA test Mumbles Mr. Ernest while holding his pajama pocket that there is a package of Alamanda hair sample.


“I can't wait for the morning.” Master Ernest muttered then he got up from his seat and of course opened his eyes.


Mr. Ernest stepped out of the balcony he entered the living room. When he was in the living room, Mr. Ernest saw that the long sofa in the living room was still empty.


Mr. Ernest then stepped towards the bathroom in the living room, he would urinate. Mr. Ernest knocked on the bathroom door thinking Marcel was in the bathroom.


Because it had been a while there was no response from within Tian Ernest immediately opened the bathroom and immediately threw away his wishes.


“Where is the Young Boss? Is he looking for fun outside? If that's what he did I fired him into my granddaughter-in-law.” Mr. Ernest muttered as he exited the bathroom door. Mr. Ernest then stepped towards Madam Ernest's bedroom.


While in another place Mr. Sam is now in an old building on the site of Bang Bule Vincent's house. The Dutch colonial house. (More information about this house can be read in the novel Ixora Girl Bang Bule).


Mr. Sam sat in a chair with both hands tied behind his back, his legs tied.


“What should be injected castrate Bang?” Ask Bang Bule Vincent's men when they see Bang Bule Vincent coming into the room.


“Hah? Don't do that to me.” Shouted Mr. Sam in surprise did not expect if at the headquarters of Bang Bule Vincent there was a gelding injection.


“I think it needs to be done if you hear the report from Eveline, it's new for the punishment of him who is willing to play with women.” Bang Bule Vincent said with a relaxed tone and a sweet smile on his lips. But like a thunderbolt in Mr. Sam's ear.


“And not yet your punishment for killing animals has no fault huh!” bang Bule Vincent shouted in a high tone staring at the face of Mr. Sam who has now started to turn pale.


“Pun please forgive me. “ said Mr. Sam.


“I haven't done anything to Miss Eveline, I don't know if she's your friend. I know she's a paid girl and we're gonna do it with each other's likes. The other woman needs my money too. So it's a mutually beneficial relationship.” Said Mr. Sam again.