Alamanda, Nurse for My Son

Alamanda, Nurse for My Son
Chapters. 14. Alamanda Go


“Ma..” voice Marcel no less loud than Mrs Hanson. Marcel closed his lap top screen. Mrs Hanson continued to step towards the door.


“Ma don't have to Mama go. Let me and Charlotte go. If me and Charlotte go automatically the nurse goes too.” Marcel said loudly while looking at the Mother.


“Hey you have been brave with Mama ya!” madam Hanson shouted back and looked sharply at Marcel. Mrs Hanson was still standing by the door of Marcel's study, but had not yet opened the door.


“Because Mama also forced a will I don't like Millie. Millie also does not like Charlotte, why Mama forced me to marry Millie.” Marcel's voice in high tones.


“Cel, I know Millie's parents well, they're a distinguished family. And Millie's been in love with you since you haven't known Patricia. If you've been married to Millie a long time you'll love it too. Millie's been trying to get close to Charlotte. The only problem is Charlotte has not been able to move on from Patricia, you are the same.” Mrs Hanson said she would not lose out loud to Marcel's voice.


“Until the nurse you make Patricia figure, you wear Patricia clothes. You buy expensive clothes to be Patricia. She is also a matre and itchy woman. He said he already had a prospective husband would you also bring it..” said Mrs Hanson then still in a loud voice.


“Ma don't be so prejudiced, the nurse wants to because it's for Charlotte's sake. The nurse didn't ask us to give as a thank you.” Said Marcel who did not willing Alamanda accused of matra and itching women.


“Helleh.. You even defend it, surely you two have been used to.” said Madam did not want to lose.


“Ma!” shouted Marcel who had run out of words to give understanding to his mother who was increasingly struggling.


While you know, outside Marcel's den. Alamanda who just came out of Charlotte's room and was going to head to her room. Hearing Marcel and Mrs Hanson's quarrel. On hearing Mrs Hanson's words accusing her of being a matre and itchy woman. Alamanda continued to step away from the place and quickly she headed to her room. Alamanda immediately took care of his important items. All the gift items from Marcel and Charlotte he's staying. Alamanda immediately came out of his room. As he exited the room he met Mrs Hanson.


“Good if you know yourself, immediately go far away from my family. Don't you remember that you gave your blood to my grandson. You've been paid by Marcel.” Miss Hanson said sarcastically. Alamanda just kept quiet and continued to walk away before Marcel saw him.


Half-runningly Alamanda continued towards the main door of the Mansion. He quickly unlocked the main door of the Mansion. As he exited the main door, a security guard sitting not far from the place looked startled.


“Ners, what's the problem?” asked Mr. Satpam who was in charge of guarding the main door of the Mansion, when he saw Alamanda carrying a travel bag and his face looked chaotic.


“Pak I have to go home there is an important problem.” Alamanda continued walking towards the gate. The gate guard also asked the same thing as the security guard near the main door. Alamanda gave the same answer.


Alamanda immediately ordered a taxi on line to take her home. A moment later the taxi car ordered came, and Alamanda immediately entered the taxi car. And the car drove on leaving the Hanson Mansion.


“Better I get out of the Mansion than Mr. Marcel and Mrs Hanson keep fighting because of me. And I'm accused of being a matre and itchy woman. Amit amit...” murmured Alamanda in his heart and neck was hurt like there was a stuff stuck in it. The car drove to Alamanda's parents' house.


Next morning. In Charlotte's room. Charlotte woke up and was bathed by her nanny. He's leaving for school because last night he was planning this morning to be escorted to school by Alamanda.


“Ners Alamanda has not finished cooking for me yes Nanny. kok she has not been here saying that my breakfast is ready at the dinner table.” Charlotte said as her nanny put on her school uniform and dressed her up. Since Charlotte had been declared cured, she had no longer eaten in her room, had joined the meal in the dining room. But Charlotte still wants Alamanda who cooks food for her, Marcel was also happy if included by Alamanda.


“Maybe Ners Alamanda has finished cooking and she is ready in her room. It's not like she's gonna drop Miss Charlotte off at school.” Said the nanny while continuing to finish her work.


“Owhhh yes too... Yes it's fast I'll see her.” Charlotte said with a big smile.


A few minutes later Charlotte was already beautiful, school bag was already stuck on her back. He immediately ran towards Alamanda's room.


And when the door to Alamanda's room was opened. Charlotte's eyes glared as she saw the table in front of the dressing glass was clean no items belonging to Alamanda. Alamanda's shoes and bags are gone.


Charlotte then opened the closet in the room, some of Alamanda's clothes were no longer there. There's just a new item, a gift from Marcel and Charlotte. Charlotte's tears suddenly melted, let alone not seeing the figure of Alamanda in the room.


“Ners.....” shouted Charlotte loudly. But there is no Alamanda vote.


“Ners.... Where are you?” charlotte shouted again loudly as she stepped towards the bathroom. In the empty bathroom, no one. Charlotte had started crying hysterically while calling out to Alamanda.


Marcel, who had just come out of the room, heard the screams of his son. He ran straight to the source of his son's voice. Marcel ran to Alamanda's room. Charlotte's nanny also ran to Alamanda's room.


“Charlotte what happened?” marcel shouted as he stepped into Alamanda's room when he found his son crying hysterically while calling Alamanda.


“Don't cry first, maybe Ners is in the kitchen.” Marcel said as he grabbed the tiny body of his child and carried it.


“Iya Non, may not have finished cooking. That nice shirt Ners Alamanda is still in the closet.” Said the nanny who saw the contents in the Alamanda closet which was opened by Charlotte and has not been closed.


“But Ners Alamanda shoes and bags are not there, Ners goods are also no hiks....Papa's... Ners left us..hua.... hua.... hua....” Charlotte said and broke again her tears violently.