Alamanda, Nurse for My Son
Chapters. 17. The Heart of Marcel

Millie's finger movements continued to run to the nape of Marcel's neck and more boldly entered Marcel's shirt. While Marcel was agitated, his mind was reminded of his late wife and suddenly moved to the shadow of Alamanda who had had a future husband. Marcel long ago his body feels hot as well as Milie. Milie, whose finger had felt a sweat start to come out of the pore of Marcel's skin, smiled and increasingly ventured to unbutton Marcel's upper shirt.

But it arrived...

BRAAAKKKK

Marcel's office door opened violently.

“Tante Millie you did my Papa!” shouted Charlotte who was wearing a sleeping pajama standing at the door. His tiny hands were also tousled with his waist.

“Charlotte.” Marcel said as he stood up.

“What are you doing? Little boy night time here no sleep.” Shouted Millie as she turned her head and turned her body towards the door.

Charlotte who was still standing in front of the door looked emotionless. Staring sharply at Millie, his tiny hand then pulled out the door lock that was still attached to the door handle.

“You're going from my Papaku workspace!” charlotte shouted as she threw the door lock out loud. And the heavy lock flew high and hit Millie's forehead.

“Badness!” millie shouted with emotion while holding her forehead which looked blushing blue due to the key throw.

“Quick go you!” marcel orders Millie, while walking towards Charlotte who is still standing at the door. Marcel immediately carried Charlotte's tiny body. Millie left immediately while still rubbing her forehead which began to bruise. And his mouth grumbled indistinctly.

“Papa I don't want to have Mama Stepmom Aunt Millie hiks....” Charlotte's soft voice and start sobbing sobbing sobbing crying. Because he had seen Millie behind the body of his Papa with the body attached to the body of the Papa, as he had seen before if the Mama was spoiled on his Papa.

“No Darling... “ said Marcel then stepped onto his desk to close his lap top screen.

“But Papa was close to Aunt Milie as with Mama first.” Charlotte said as she looked at her Papa's face which still looked red.

Marcel was silent. Carrying Charlotte, he walked to the mini pantry to fetch cold water in the refrigerator. Marcel took a large bottle of cold mineral water. And he's standing there in that mineral bottle of water to cool his body.

Marcel was grateful that his daughter Charlotte had come to his study at the right time, so he immediately realized.

“Hmmm what effect did Millie's coffee earlier yes..” Marcel muttered inwardly began to suspect, then he took again the mineral water in the refrigerator, and then he took again the mineral water in the refrigerator, to neutralize what had already entered his body.

“Papa thirsty? Hot? Though the AC is cold Pa..” said Charlotte who is still in Marcel's sling, because she saw her Papa face red and spent one bottle of mineral water and still took cold mineral water.

“Stop coffee poisoning maybe.” Marcel replied while taking another gulp of mineral water.

“If poisoning drink milk Pa...” said Charlotte with a worried tone as her tiny finger rubbed her sweaty Papa's forehead. Marcel followed Charlotte's advice and took the milk in the fridge and drank it. He thought that the important effect of coffee was quickly reduced and lost.

“Charlotte why haven't you slept hmmm?” ask Marcel after finishing the fresh milk from the packaging.

“I was having a nightmare Pa, like a monster was coming near me and Papa. I kept waking up to see Papa. I went to Papa's room, Papa wasn't there. Then I went to Papa's office.” Charlotte replied as her tiny hand draped down her Papa's neck.

“Sorry Honey, Papa felt Papa's body hurt.” Marcel told a lie saying his body was in pain that he had been confused to feel his body.

“Come now we go to Papa's room. Charlotte accompany Papa to sleep so no monsters come to Papa.” Take Marcel with a smile. Charlotte was happy too.

“But Papa wants to go to the bathroom first for a while.” Marcel said while lowering Charlotte's tiny body, he then walked to the bathroom because his bladder felt full.

And a few minutes later.

“Papa fast!” charlotte shouted as it had been a few minutes since Marcel had not come out of the bathroom.

And not long after the bathroom door opened and appeared the figure of Marcel who looked his face was also no longer red, Marcel's face already looked fresh. Two buttons of clothes that had been opened by Millie was again bagged by Marcel. Marcel then carried Charlotte's body again and was taken to his room.

After entering the room. Marcel immediately laid Charlotte's tiny body on his bed. Marcel then immediately changed into a nightgown. And then he climbed on the bed and hugged Charlotte's tiny body. Marcel kissed Charlotte's head.

“Pa, right I don't want to have Mama Tiri Aunt Millie.” Said Charlotte again as her tiny finger stroked the Papa's cheek.

“Iya Darling.If Papa remarries Papa will marry the woman you love and she loves you sincerely.” Marcel said as he rubbed the top of Charlotte's head under his armpits.

“If Papa can be honest, Papa doesn't like Aunt Millie either. It wasn't Aunt Millie who made Papa smile again but..” said Marcel with a smile and his finger still toying with Charlotte's head hair.

“But who's Pa?” charlotte asked curiously while looking at the face of the Papa.

“But Charlotte ha... ha.. ha...” replied Marcel while poking Charlotte's nose. Marcel laughed and Charlotte pouted while covering her Papa's mouth with her tiny palm.

“Who Pa? I told ya..” said Charlotte with pouting lips.

“But unfortunately anyway.the woman already has a prospective husband.” Marcel said in a serious tone, no longer laughing.

“Oooo I know Pa, definitely Ners Alamanda, yes. She is the woman I love and she loves me. But have a future husband.” Said Charlotte while looking at the face of the Papa.

“Hmmm.” Marcel muttered while fondly stroking Charlotte's head hair.

“Do you get angry if Papa likes Ners Alamanda?” ask Marcel then.

“No Papa...” replied Charlotte and her eyes twinkled.

“But she already has a future husband. So Papa likes Charlotte just ha... ha.. ha...” said Marcel while kissing Charlotte's cute face and laughing again.

"Pa, don't laugh! Listen to me!" charlotte said as she closed the Papa's mouth again with her tiny palm.