Alamanda, Nurse for My Son

Alamanda, Nurse for My Son
Chapters. 74.


Mr. Sam swiped his phone screen, he made a voice call on Mr. Ernest's name contact. And not long after.


“Good evening Mr...” said Mr. Sam when Mr. Ernest received his voice call.


“Hmmm, what do you need?” mr. Ernest's voice was flat. He actually wanted to get angry at Sam, but he refrained from remembering the message from Marcel so as not to be rash.


“Master I am going to the hospital besides going to see Madam, I will also give you a working report.” Said Mr. Sam in a polite tone.


“Hmmm my wife has not been visited by anyone. For work report you send by email only.” Mr. Ernest's voice and voice call were cut off because Mr. Ernest had disconnected his phone.


“Sial, directly disconnected only. I'm not done talking.” Said Mr. Sam in a resentful tone.


“Ahai... I tried calling again with a video call. Later it will be seen they are in the vip room which is.” Said Mr. Sam who would make a video call and would see the interior of the room where Mr. Ernest was.


Mr. Sam swiped his phone screen again to make a video call to Mr. Ernestan. However, up to three video calls were not received by Mr. Ernestan.


“Not accepted. Mr. Ernest is not to be disturbed. Tomorrow I go straight to the hospital.” Mr. Sam muttered in his heart and he put his handphone back in his pocket, then he stepped out of his study.


Meanwhile at the Hanson Mansion, Marcel's room looked full of joy and happiness. Charlotte hugged the body of Alamanda and Alamanda who now has a petite body Charlotte was hugging Charlotte tightly while kissing both cheeks Charlotte still feels warm.


Marcel also reflexively embraced the body of Alamanda. Henry was told to leave by Marcel after taking Alamanda to his room.


“Mama.....” said softly Charlotte while hugging Alamanda, Charlotte's eyes were glazed.


“Nona...” said Alamanda who looked shocked when Charlotte said Mama, she thought Charlotte said Mama because Charlotte was sick she missed Mama Patricia.


“Mama, call me Charlotte..” Charlotte said as she looked at Alamanda.


“I want tonight to bob here accompanied by Mama and Papa.” said Charlotte again while looking at Alamanda and Marcel with a full expression of supplication.


“Nona, it can't be..” said Alamanda as she stared at Charlotte. While Marcel scratched the scratch of his nape that did not itch.


“Mama... Call me Charlotte just yes..” Charlotte said again in a spoiled voice...


“Good.. Charlotte...” said Alamanda with a smile then kissed Charlotte's cheek again.


“Mama later bobok here yes..” said Charlotte again but suddenly there was a knock on the room door.


TOK TOK TOK


“Charlotte it's time for you to eat and after her you take your medicine...” said Mrs Hanson who kept stepping in and behind her a waiter came in while carrying a push table containing a meal menu for Charlotte.


“Oma... I want to be fed by Mama..” Charlotte said as she looked at Mrs Hanson and looked back at Alamanda with smiling lips.


“Mama...” muttered Mrs Hanson while scrunched her forehead.


“Iya.. Mom Alamanda.” Marcel said then he took Charlotte's body from the lap of Alamanda then Marcel carrying Charlotte's tiny body and brought toward the sofa Alamanda was up and will come walking towards the sofa, and will come along to walk towards the sofa, because the waiter put a push-table in there.


Mrs Hanson turned towards Alamanda with a dislike look. And for a moment Mrs Hanson's eyes saw a jewelry box on Marcel's bed.


Mrs Hanson stepped onto Marcel's bed and quickly picked up the jewelry box. Impatiently, Mrs Hanson's hand quickly opened the jewelry box. Both Mrs Hanson's eyes glared at the contents inside the jewelry box. While Marcel seemed to have sat on the long sofa while holding Charlotte and Alamanda sitting next to him carrying a plate and taking food for Charlotte.


“Marcel!” shouted Madame Hanson who was still holding the jewelry box. Marcel also turned to look at the face of the factory because the jewelry box for the application was in the hands of the Mother.


“Since when do you keep this good stuff? Why are you keeping this a secret from Mama?” ask Mrs Hanson.


“Ma, I just bought it for Ma's application. If Mama wants not that one. Mama tomorrow to the jewelry store only.” Marcel said as he held Charlotte.


“Hmmm the nurse was getting a good item like this.” muttered Mrs Hanson in heart.


“Oma it's for Mama.. Oma look for another tomorrow just let my Papa pay.” said Charlotte who is also worried if Mrs Hanson took away the jewelry box. While Alamanda looked calm and calm while still continuing to take food for Charlotte, for him the main thing is the love and affection of Marcel and Charlotte, the issue of goods for the proposal number so.


“Hmmm okay okay.” said Mrs Hanson then put the jewelry box again on the bed, because he thinks tomorrow he's going to the jewelry store and buy a nicer one than that and of course with Marcel's money.


Marcel sat back down. Alamanda started to feed Charlotte. And Mrs Hanson stepped out of Marcel's room.


A few minutes later Charlotte was fed by Alamanda. Charlotte ate voraciously, because her heart was very happy sitting on the bench by the Papa and was fed by Ners Alamanda who was allowed to be called Mama even though she had not officially become Mama.


Time passed until night came. The three of them chatted off the longing to be in Marcel's room.


“Mama, we are bobok here yes.” said Charlotte whose eyes already look cute because they are sleepy.


“Charlotte, Maa ma sleeping in another room huh.. Tomorrow morning Mama deliver to the hospital.” Said Alamanda who was still a bit awkward to say the word Mama for himself.


“Hiks..want Mama bobok here, I bobok hugged Mama and Papa, I've not bobbed while hugged Mama and Papa...” said Charlotte whose eyes have begun to look glassy and slowly drip on the two cheeks Charlotte is no longer padlocked.