Alamanda, Nurse for My Son
Chapters. 99.

“Before he died he told me.” Said Sister Rita quietly as her hand grabbed a single strand of tissue from the tisue box on the table in front of her then she wiped away the melted tears.

“What's the message?” asked Mr and Mrs Ernest impatiently.

“I was asked to help remove the necklace she was wearing, and after the necklace came off, she gave it to me. But he also left the beautiful baby girl to me. Hiks... hiks... “ said sister Rita while back sobbing sobs.

“So where is that beautiful baby girl? Why don't you give the beautiful baby girl to the family of the young mother who gave birth to it? Why did you separate that beautiful baby girl from her family?” mister Ernest asked in a slightly high tone while looking intently at Sister Rita's face.

“Suami of the young mother died before the young mother was taken to the operating room hyks labor ..... hiks.... “ said sister Rita lirih while still sobbing sobs. Mistress Ernest also began to cry because he remembered Archie and Deborah. Mistress Ernest was already unable to say a word, Eveline who was sitting next to Mistress Ernest helped pick up a tissue and rubbed Mistress Ernest's back to give her peace of mind.

“Not the grandparents of the baby girl? Why don't you take the baby girl to them?” ask Mr. Ernest again. But now his voice is a bit slow. Because he remembered that time he and his wife, fainting limp could not go where and all business was left to Mr. Sam.

“The young mother advised that I save her baby, take her away immediately because there is a threat to her life.. after saying that the young mother kissed the head of the beautiful baby girl then she breathed her last... hiks... hiks.... hiks.... “ said sister Rita now she was crying as she pleased. Sister Rita's daughter-in-law appears to wipe the shoulder of Sister Rita. The expression on her face looked shocked because Sister Rita had never told her family about it.

“So you take where the beautiful baby girl is, you take care of yourself or you leave to the orphanage or where?” asked Mr. Ernest impatiently while Mrs Ernest was just him while continuing to wipe away the tears that continued to flow.

“Ehmmmm I was confused at that time, the condition of my household and also the busyness of my work did not allow to care for a red baby..” said Sister Rita and she was speechless looking to take a deep breath. Eveline stood up and took mineral water to the person sitting in the living room of Mr and Mrs Ernest's hotel room. Ernest asks Eveline to order drinks and snacks at the hotel restaurant.

“So you put it where?” Ask Mr. Ernest again..

“At that time in the operating room next door, the patient who was bleeding and fainted earlier. The baby cannot be helped.. I kept changing.. hiks... hiks... The baby of the deceased patient next door I put next to the young mother who died. Then the gurney gurney containing the two bodies was taken to the mortuary room of hiks... hiks....”.

“At that time I approached the beautiful baby girl to a patient who was still unconscious. I tried to bring the baby's tiny mouth closer to the unconscious patient's breast. The beautiful baby girl immediately drank the breast milk strongly may have been very thirsty and hungry. I was very happy then.. “ said Sister Rita, whose lips were smiling even though her eyes were still wet.

“Hmmm it's clear the beautiful baby girl is Alamanda the son of Debora and Archie. My granddaughter..” muttered Mistress Ernest inwardly while still continuing to wipe away her tears.

“Clearly Alamanda my grandson. For stronger evidence later in the afternoon let Doctor Willy take a sample of Alamanda.” hair Mumbled Lord Ernest inwardly.

“I got a message from the late. I also continue to monitor the development of the beautiful baby girl. I kept observing as I was taken control to the hospital.” Said sister Rita again.

“The beautiful girl's baby was given a beautiful name too, Alamanda ... When I asked the old man who gave the name he said Alamanda a simple but beautiful flower and its bright elegant yellow color gave the spirit of the beholder. Said baby Alamanda was encouraging the simple family.” said Sister Rita with a smile.

And for a moment the door to the room of Mrs and Mr. Ernest was heard a very loud knock and a tuby sound.

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