Alamanda, Nurse for My Son

Alamanda, Nurse for My Son
Chapters. 88.



“Ma...” said Charlotte and Marcel simultaneously while staring in awe at the figure of Alamanda who was already standing near the bed.


“Mama is fragrant and beautiful I want to hug and kiss Mama...” Charlotte's voice while extending both her hands towards Alamanda who stood up with a smile even though her heart was pounding palatable thump.


“I also want to hug and kiss Mama..” said Marcel immediately pulled Alamanda's hand to immediately go up to the bed.


“Hmmm just his hands smooth and soft like this let alone the rubbed rub.” Marcel muttered inwardly as he held onto Alamanda's hand. The shadow of Marcel on the smooth butt of Alamanda who was rubbed earlier made his bird back thrashing.


Alamanda immediately climbed onto the bed and hugged Charlotte. They both hugged each other and kissed.


“Charlotte is also fragrant..” said Alamanda while kissing both cheeks Charlotte. Marcel who felt tightened his pants could not stand then he stood up.


“Papa go where?” charlotte asked who saw the Papa standing up and was about to step out of bed.


“Papa thirsty..” replied Marcel then walked towards the mini pantry he would make coffee and relax his thrashing bird.


“Hope Charlotte get to bed quickly. But where will duren split? In bed is Charlotte. On the sofa can still be seen by Charlotte if she wakes up. In the bathroom or ..” muttered Marcel still thought to find a comfortable place for duren.


Meanwhile in the room occupied by Mr and Mrs Ernest. The two old men were still talking seriously about necklaces and pendants that were very similar to Deborah's.


“I'm sure Pa, it's Deborah's necklace and pendant. Archie used to message the pendant specifically, Archie himself designed.” Said Mrs Ernest with glassy eyes.


“Maybe it's just the same coincidence Ma.. Mama has not seen it close.” Said Mr. Ernest considering another possibility.


“Pa try to think and associate the pieces of the event puzzle pieces. Alamanda's resemblance to Deborah, Alamanda's age of twenty-two is the same as the age of our grandchildren born at the time of the accident, where Alamanda was born the same as where Debora and Archie were handled at the time of the accident. Try to think Pa, what other coincidences, what other similarities.” said Mrs Ernest in a high tone because I can't wait to know the real thing happened.


“Feelingku Alamanda is my grandson. hiks... hiks.....” said Mrs Ernest who is now starting to sob sob sobs.


“Ma, patient Ma.. remember Sam who threatened Alamanda if you know the true Alamanda our grandson, the more dangerous the child. We also have to think about the feelings of the Irawan family, where is their child? What Angelie their child, surely they will be very sad Ma if arrived to know Alamanda is not their child. They have twenty-two years of living together.” said Mr. Ernest who seemed to think hard while rubbing the shoulder of the wife.


“But inevitably they have to face reality Pa... We have to find Sister Rita she must know this secret.” Said Mistress Ernest again in a serious tone.


“Iya Ma, tomorrow morning.” said Mr. Ernest


“Mama used to not check any jewelry from the hospital that was handed to us.” Said Mr. Ernest next.


“Don't think to check when it's Pa. Our hearts are broken son-in-law and grandson died instantly. All Sam takes care of.” Answer Mrs Ernest


“Iya Ma, back then I also felt all treasures were useless.” Mumbled Mr. Ernest


“Well, it was only after a few months after that incident, after my heart calmed down. Sam says there's some stuff Archie and Deborah are missing. Me and Sam at that time also understand the name also the accident may fall when they are shrewd or when they are lifted.” Mistress Ernest replied with a tone and expression of a face that was saddened at the thought of past events.


“Ya is Ma, now we rest. We pray that Alamanda is truly our grandson, and the Irawan family can accept this reality.” Said Mr. Ernest


“Iya Pa, Hmmm the hospital must open the data of babies born at that time.” Murmured Mistress Ernest.


It is in the same hotel, but different rooms. A room occupied by Father and Mother Irawan. They were both enjoying sleeping on a large bed and were very nice.


“Don't expect yes Pa, we can sleep in this luxury hotel.” said Irawan Mother while her eyes circled the entire room room .


“Iya Ma, I never thought Alamanda could have a very rich husband who loved her and worked for Mr and Mrs Ernest who also loved her very much.. Alamanda did grow up to be a good person, obedient to parents.” said Mr. Irawan has not continued to arrive until Irawan's mother cried as she pleased.


“Hiks... hiks.. hiks...” the sound of Irawan's crying.