Alamanda, Nurse for My Son
Chapters. 123.

It appears Jasmine who stands beside Grandma Oji nudges slowly on Grandma Oji's body as a code for Grandma Oji to brake her mouth because she memorizes the nature of the Grandma who often talks to digress.

“Yes Yes Thank you for fulfilling our invitation to stay here. Happy activities to all. You can also make herbal medicine for me, but do not like herbal medicine for Mr. Marcel yes.”, said Mr. Ernest while accepting the hand of Grandpa Oji and continue on to others.

Irawan's family also shook Doctor Willy's hand and they were right to step in leaving Mr. Ernest and Doctor Willy. After going a little further looking Jasmine, Iqbal whispered whispered to Grandma Oji.

Meanwhile Mr. Ernest pulled out a few more strands of his hair and gave them to Doctor Willy.

“Hmm what they suspect with this hair sample.” Mumbled Sir Ernest next.

“Hopefully no. You have to prepare their feelings and also Alamanda.” Doctor Willy said as he put a hair sample into his briefcase. Sir Ernest nodded his head in thought.

“Well my Master will immediately go to the hospital and take this sample to the laboratory. “, said Doctor Willy as he stood up.

“Yes, I'm waiting for the results. Please that fast super express.” Said Mr. Ernest while turning his body and stepping towards the door of the room.

When he arrived at the door of the room, the door of the room was opened and appeared the figure of Marcel with a face that was waking up but still looked handsome and cool.

“Master test what? Is Mrs Ernest's condition worsening again?” marcel asked worried about Mrs Ernest's health condition because it would have something to do with Alamanda's duties.

“He's improving, I want my blood sugar test. Routine test only.” Sir Ernest said a lie

“So I heard Grandma Oji's voice, where is she now?” ask Marcel next

“Hmm although Mister sleeps soundly but can still hear the voice of Grandma Oji when talking about jamu.” Said Mr. Ernest with a smile looking at Marcel's face.

“Grandma Oji wants to go home will make herbal medicine for me.” Said Mr. Ernest then stepped inside.

“Ahhh I thought Grandma Oji came to deliver herbal medicine for me.” Marcel muttered as well as followed Mr. Ernest.

Two of Bang Bule Vincent's men found Mr Sam's body struggling to walk. Bang Bule Vincent's men have already done their second sentence on Mr. Sam. Both of Mr. Sam's legs have been paralyzed.

“Hiks.. Hiks.. this is because of Leli. because the woman left me.” Said Mr. Sam weeping over his fate. Left behind his beloved wife, he tried by all means to be able to master the property of the master to take revenge on his wife but has not yet succeeded even he was arrested.

Mr. Sam's body was placed on a bed complete with a standard mattress. Bang Bule Vincent continues to treat prisoners humanely. Near the bed was a table and drinks and a lunchbox for Mr. Sam's breakfast.

“Have not cried your fate but be cooperative so that the punishment is lighter. Please eat now. It's still a good thing your hands weren't paralyzed. If your hands are also made paralyzed you eat directly with your mouth like an animal.” Said Bang Bule Vincent's men and left Mr. Sam not to forget to lock the door.

Mr. Sam stared lazily, the table on which was the food and drink.

“It is useless that I am now alive. I'd better just die.” Mister Sam muttered inwardly as he circulated his gaze throughout the room where he was.

“Leli if you know me now like this surely he will laugh more and more at me.” Mr. Sam muttered again as his eyes were still searching for something that could be used to end his life.

For a moment Mr. Sam's eyes stared at the glass containing the drinking water. A glass glass.

“Hmmm I broke the glass, and I can use it to break my pulse.” Mister Sam muttered inwardly as his hand tried to grab the drinking glass.

“Toh is the same as I will also be sentenced to death, and if luck is punished for life, it is the same.” Mumbled Mr. Sam again whose hands had now managed to reach the drinking glass.

“If I die now I don't have to answer all questions and don't know how Leli will laugh at me.” Mister Sam muttered as he raised the glass and slammed it.

And a moment later...

PYAAARRRRR

The glass was successfully slammed and broken to pieces of drinking water spilled over on the floor. Mr. Sam smiled wryly. Then bend the body will reach for a piece of glass that looks the sharpest.