Alamanda, Nurse for My Son

Alamanda, Nurse for My Son
Chapters. 121.


Bang Bule Vincent, who was standing in front of Mr. Sam, clenched his hands firmly and raised upwards, limited to the chest with a movement to punch Mr. Sam's head. Mr. Sam is ready to rewind his head. But suddenly Bang Bule Vincent abandoned his intentions.


“Hmm you're lucky, I don't want to dirty my hands that I now use every day to hold my son's nose.” Bang Bule Vincent lowered his hand.


Bang Bule Vincent then turned his body and stepped away from Mr. Sam and came to his men who were in charge of carrying Mr. Sam. Bang Bule Vincent received a phone belonging to Mr. Sam who had been confiscated by his men.


It looked as if Master Sam who was sitting on the chair was staring at them with glancing eyes.


“Hmmm fortunately I have secured his data.” Mumbled Mr. Sam inwardly, thinking of breaking free from the ties and getting out of Bang Bule Vincent Headquarters. Both hands of Mr. Sam tied behind the motion continued to try to untie the bond.


But not long after it appears another Bang Bule Vincent man came with a syringe in which was filled with drugs to reduce sexual desire or function. Mr. Sam's eyes glared at him and his hand movements stopped now he tried to lift his butt because reflexively he wanted to run but he was in vain all that he could not do. Because his body was firmly tied to the iron chair that was already imprinted on the spot.


“This temporarily empty beam is permanent. Hows it? At execution now or tomorrow waiting for that temporary medicine comes?” ask Bang Bule Vincent's men while looking at Bang Bule Vincent who is seriously composing a handphone belonging to Mr. Sam.


Mr. Sam who heard the thumping heart and hoped, Bang Bule Vincent's heart softened thwarted the execution tonight.


“Do now!” bang Bule Vincent's.


“Master, please. remember don't dirty your hands..” Sir Sam's voice with a quiver of fear.


“Ha... ha.. ha... you can talk like that .. Who does not my hand Master, but the hand he ha.. ha.. ha.. “ Bang Bule Vincent's voice while laughing.


“And tomorrow morning do the second sentence because he has killed the beloved animal of Mrs Ernest.” Bang Bule Vincent's next order. Bang Bule Vincent then walked away from that space. He will soon return to Willam Mansion as his son and wife will still have to live there for the good health of Bang Bule Vincent's baby red child. Bang Bule Vincent will track and decode Mr. Sam's data, which is protected by Mr. Sam.


“Tuan Bule... pls don't do it to me.. I'm sorry, sir, I did this because I was betrayed by my wife who ran away to a rich man leaving me only as an assistant in the Ernestan family ...” cried Mr. Sam but Bang Bule Vincent kept going and did not turn his head.


And Mr. Ernest also did not fire Marcel as a grandson-in-law, because when Mr. Ernest went into the bedroom, did not find the figure of Alamanda, Mr. Ernest already understood that. Especially when he put his ears on the bathroom door leaves heard the sound of Marcel groaning feeling pleasure.


“Hmmm hopefully Alamanda will soon get pregnant as Grandma Oji wishes, I also want to have a great-grandchild soon.” Mumbled Mr. Ernestan in heart.


A moment later came the sound of knocking on the door. Mr. Ernest immediately stepped towards the door to open it. Because he made an appointment with Dr. Willy.


“Good morning Sir, I'll take a sample of that hair. And I will go directly to the hospital to bring to the laboratory so that it can be tested immediately.” Doctor Willy said as the door opened.


“Good, I hope today I can directly get the result.” Said Mr. Ernest while taking a package of samples of Alamanda's hair from the pocket of his pajamas.


“I also need a sample of Mr and Mrs Ernest's hair. “ Doctor Willy said as he received a small package from Mr. Ernest's hand. Willy's doctor opened his briefcase and gave him two small plastic labels.


“Ahhh yes I forgot, my wife seems to still be sleeping.” Said Mr. Ernest while receiving two small plastics from Doctor Willy.


“Master alone is okay, but if Mrs Ernest's DNA is also a comparison will further strengthen the evidence if the other party has doubts.” Said Doctor Willy.


“Okey okay.. You just wait outside, let Mr. Marcel if you wake up unsuspecting.” said Mr. Ernest softly then immediately go into the room and step quickly towards the bedroom of the wife.


Upon entering the bedroom, Mr. Ernest's ears heard Charlotte and his wife speaking.


“Hmmm the boy was so critical I had to what reason to ask my wife's hair sample.” Mumbled Lord Ernest inwardly.