Alamanda, Nurse for My Son
Chapters. 32. Rejected

“Beb's.. Kan we just finished.” said Kevin still with closed eyes because they just finished doing a good shake before dawn.

“One more time Honey, I'm going to take a shower and go to the Hanson Mansion, I'm going to see Aunt Hanson. I will report this happy news directly for sure later I will continue to be invited shopping.” Millie said her hands were starting to scour for sensitive parts of Kevin's body. Kevin who gets the action from Millie's finger on the sensitive part of his body begins to react. Kevin's hands began to look for Millie's body parts that became his favorite.

But suddenly there was a ringing sound of Kevin's hand phone on the bed. They both ignored the ringing. But for a long time Millie was disturbed and grabbed by Kevin's handphone, he would turn off the phone. When viewed on the screen of Kevin's hand phone was written the name of the contact Kuncung who was none other than his man to harm Alamanda.

“What morning he called.” Millie muttered because she knew that usually the man would wake up during the day if there was no important task.

Millie handed the phone to Kevin. Kevin took off the part of Millie's body that he was rubbing with his finger and was getting wet. Kevin immediately grabbed the phone from Millie's hand.

“This emergency no police coming. The police car stopped in front of the house and four police officers came down already standing in front of the gate.” The male voice in a panicked and hasty tone, behind Kevin's handphone

“Just run or hide!” kevin shouted, but suddenly the phone connection was cut off.

“Sial police come to their contract house.” Said Kevin while putting his phone that has been disconnected. Kevin's face panicked because he was also afraid of being arrested.

“Darling your phone you have protected. Police can't trace your whereabouts.” Millie said as she looked at Kevin whose expression looked very panicked.

“Let's love we continue again..” said Millie next while hugging Kevin's body.

Not to mention they started the action and reaction, Millie's room door was heard knocking very loudly.

TOK TOK TOK

TOK TOK TOK TOK TOK TOK

“Nona Millie.. Miss Millie .. there's a cop in front looking for Mr. Kevin.” Shouted the waiter while still knocking on the door loudly.

“Beb, police looking for me.” Said Kevin who immediately stood up he took all his clothes scattered scattered scattered on the bed and there were also those on the floor. After picking up all his clothes Kevin ran towards the bathroom.

Millie took her pajamas and put them on. The waiter continued to knock on the door while calling his name. Millie immediately stepped towards the door of her room.

“Why didn't you tell me Kevin wasn't here!” millie's voice in a resentful tone.

Millie then stepped towards the front door and it turned out that two policemen were already sitting in the living room chair. The two policemen then stood up and nodded their heads saluting Millie and conveying the intention to pick Kevin up.

“The father looking for it is not here. Search elsewhere.” Millie's voice in a high tone with an unfriendly look on her eyes.

“Nona don't protect our fugitives. Brother Kevin's motor is on Miss.”'s home page Said the Police Officer in a polite tone.

“Nona we have a license to search this household.” The voice of one of the policemen.

Finally, the police officer can bring Kevin even though he has to use the event to search Millie's parents' house. Because there was an attempt to run Kevin was handcuffed both hands. Kevin and the two policemen walk out of Millie's house to get to the police car.

“Sial, why also the police know.” Millie muttered in annoyance while staring at Kevin's back.

“Eh.. Maybe the Police Officer can be paid to release Kevin.” Millie said then she ran after the footsteps of the police officer. Millie offered the two policemen a high fee, but Millie's offer was rejected raw by the two policemen.

Elsewhere, in Marcel's study. He was seen smiling happily when he heard from Henry if the perpetrators had been arrested by the Police. Marcel immediately swiped his phone screen to contact Alamanda. Marcel's lips continued to smile while waiting for his call to be received by Alamanda. However, Marcel was disappointed because his voice call was rejected by Alamanda.

“Kok rejected, what's wrong press.” Marcel muttered while trying to contact Alamanda again but now Alamanda's phone number is dead.

“Hmmm what is he why my call was rejected and now even the phone off.” Marcel muttered in a disappointed tone. And with a disappointed heart Marcel then continued his work.

Time passed by, as Charlotte came home from school. Marcel left his study, he's going to Charlotte's school to pick up Charlotte.

“Sure Charlotte will be delighted.” Marcel muttered inwardly as he continued to step towards the elevator that would take him to head to the ground floor where his car was parked.

After arriving at his car Marcel immediately got in and ran the car to Charlotte's school. Marcel has contacted the driver who will pick up Charlotte if he himself will pick up the princess.

Elsewhere in the Ernestan Mansion. Alamanda, who was helping Mrs Ernest with walking therapy, got a scolding from Mrs Ernest.

“If you're at work, the phone is turned off. Don't repeat it again!” said Mrs Ernest in a high tone, she does not like if there are employees at work even busy with a mobile phone.

“Good Mistress, will not I repeat again.” Say Alamanda in a polite tone. Alamanda had also turned off his phone, although in his heart he was very disappointed because he had rejected the voice call from Marcel.

“Bikin shocked people only.” Said Mrs Ernest again when the sound of ringing hand phone belonging to Alamanda his voice was not loud.

“Surely your boyfriend called.” Said Mistress Ernest then but no longer with a high tone. Alamanda remained silent as she continued patiently and affectionately to help Mistress Ernest walk.

A moment later Mrs Ernest asked for rest, Alamanda helped Mrs Ernest with a walker to her wheelchair.

“How old are you now?” mrs Ernest asked after sitting in a wheelchair comfortably.

“Twenty-two years Mistress.” replied Alamanda who was already standing behind Mrs Ernest's wheelchair and was ready to push to where Mrs Ernest wanted her to be.

“Hmm my grandson if life is also your age.” Mistress Ernest muttered in a sad tone, her eyes began to look glassy.