Alamanda, Nurse for My Son
Chapters. 51.

“Don't worry about it. What matters is tonight is that you need to get out of this mansion. Don't be long fast pack your goods.” Marcel said in a serious tone while looking at the embarrassed face of Alamanda.

“Master please get out of the room first. I'll change clothes.” Alamanda said next because he felt it was inappropriate to come out of the Mansion with Mr. Marcel in sleeping pajamas.

“No need we don't have long time. I help you summarize your stuff.” Marcel said then he stepped quickly into Alamanda's closet to take all clothes belonging to Alamanda, he was impatient to immediately bring Alamanda out of the Ernestan Mansion. Alamanda immediately summarized his goods that were outside the closet. Alamanda looked embarrassed as Marcel held onto his underwear in the closet. While Marcel even had the opportunity to see the size of Alamanda's underwear.

Meanwhile in Mr and Mrs Ernest's room. Doctor Willy seemed to have given injections to Mrs Ernest so that the health of Mrs Ernest was not disturbed due to the sudden change of situation.

Doctor Willy sat Miss Ernestan in a wheelchair and pushed the wheelchair out of the room. Mistress Ernest still kept her eyes closed her head leaning against the back of the wheelchair.

“Sabar Ma... “ said Mr. Ernest while pulling his big suitcase. They immediately walked out of the room, not forgetting that Mr. Ernest locked the door tightly. And no waiter has a duplicate key to Mr. Ernestan's room.

Doctor Willy pushed Miss Ernest's wheelchair quickly. Mr. Ernest also with his broad strides following the footsteps of Doctor Willy who continued to push the wheelchair to get out of the main door of the Mansion.

“Mr... Where are you going?” ask one of the servants who saw Doctor Willy and Mr. Ernestan hasten to walk.

“Ke hospital.” Replied Mr. Ernestan loudly without turning his head. The servant ran in his master's footsteps.

A few moments later Marcel and Alamanda also walked quickly. Marcel's hand held Alamanda's hand and his left hand held Alamanda's small travel bag. Marcel's bodyguards will carry it not allowed by Marcel.

Several servants who heard the sound of wheelchairs and galloping footsteps came out of their rooms. They were shocked when they saw Alamanda walking with young and cool men instead of Mansion residents.

“Ners where to go?” asked one of them and Alamanda, who was walking quickly beside Marcel, seemed confused to answer him.

“Ke hospital.” Answer Marcel in a flat tone. And continued to hold Alamanda's hand tightly and accelerate his footsteps.

“Mrs hurt again huh?” ask the waiter as he steps quickly.

While Doctor Willy and Mr. Ernestan were already outside the main Mansion. Doctor Willy immediately put Mrs Ernest in her car as ordered by Mr. Ernestan. He did not want to use his car because the CCTV inside the Mansion that died he feared the incident twenty-two years ago repeated.

Not long after, Marcel and Alamanda also came out of the main door of the Mansion. Alamanda looked shocked when he saw Mr. Ernest's figure in Doctor Willy's car and saw Doctor Willy folding the pushchair belonging to Mrs Ernest and put it in the trunk of Doctor Willy's car. But Alamanda did not dare to ask Marcel because Marcel seemed to rush to pull his hand to get into the car owned by Marcel who had lit the engine.

“Master, is it true that Mrs Ernest wants to be taken to the hospital. Pity him, I will accompany him.” Alamanda said somehow he did not have the heart to leave Lady Ernest.

“Yes you will later accompany him, pity the old man.” Marcel's words and remarks further confused Alamanda because he said Marcel would take him out of the Ernestan Mansion but why should he also accompany Mrs Ernest. While Marcel continued to hug the body of Alamanda and the driver continued to drive the car to a place that had been delivered by Marcel's bodyguard.

The car driven by Doctor Willy continues to follow Marcel's car.

“Follow to Mr. Marcel.” Mr. Ernest's orders to Doctor Willy.

“Pa where we going?” asked Mistress Ernest who was sitting next to her Husband.

“We find a safe place first Ma. I don't want the dark past repeated. Mr. Marcel will protect us and that nurse.” Said Mr. Ernest while rubbing his wife's shoulder, Mistress Ernest seemed to wipe his face.

“I'm getting curious about the nurse, why she got a threat from the guy in the Mansion. If only the waiter who is jealous of her beauty will not threaten until by turning off all the CCTV Mansion.” Said Mr. Ernest

“Master if you can know what has happened in the past?” doctor Willy asked for courage because he was also curious about the Ernestan family, but before Mr. Ernest replied there was a sobbing sound of Mrs Ernest.

“Sorry.” Doctor Willy said in a soft voice and in the back seat, Mr. Ernest was comforting his wife. But the sobbing sound of Mistress Ernest was getting louder.

“Archie... Deborah why did you leave us so quickly.Now that we both are old no friends, there are people who look like you a little comforting me just why there are people who do not like the torch... hiks...” Said Mistress Ernest among her sobbing. Doctor Willy who heard looked very sorry with his question.

“Hah why am I so stupid to ask that and there is Mrs Ernest. Why can't I wait to ask you later.” Doctor Willy muttered in his heart. While continuing to drive forward his car followed Marcel's car that continued to go fast.

A few minutes later Marcel's car had entered the courtyard of a luxury apartment. Apartments owned by Marcel.

“My master wants to be taken to where?” alamanda asked who was afraid because he was not taken home to his parents or to the hospital but only to the apartment.

“What Ners Alamanda did not know this is an Apartment.” Marcel replied with a smile and it made Alamanda even more afraid. Alamanda did not know if Doctor Willy's car also continued to follow Marcel's car because Alamanda did not turn his head and could not see what was behind the car from the rear view mirror, because Doctor Willy's car is also a little far behind Marcel's car.

“What I will be made a mistress of Mr. Marcel, he is a widower must have felt lonely.” Alamanda murmured in his frightened heart, slowly distancing his body from Marcel's embrace. Marcel who felt Alamanda's body trying to resist his embrace, actually strengthened his embrace while smiling happily.