Mommy, My Angel

Mommy, My Angel
chapter 10


The soft shrill voice faintly the couple heard from the direction of the patient's bed.


Grandma Grace then immediately approached, Sandra who began to blink both eyelids. Followed by Grandpa Ben with a facial expression full of anxiety.


Sandra now, rotating her gaze the entire space that — was given a pure white paint. Also the ceiling of the room is dark brown.


"You're conscious, son?" Ask Grace's grandmother.


The old lady's face looked so worried, she also started to be relieved when — saw Sandra come out from her critical still.


"Be careful, honey," said Benjamin's grandfather.


The man aged 60 years and over, helped Sandra who wanted to rise alone.


"Me, it's okay, cake," Sandra replied in a soft voice.


His face was seen withstanding the stabbing pain in the lower abdomen to his privacy area.


"What, still sick?" Timpal the grandmother who immediately helped Sandra drink.


"A little bit!" Sahut Sandra who is trying to show a smile is fine.


Sandra was unlikely to add worry to the good married couple.


Sandra is able to withstand the pain in the birth canal as well as the stomach, the bottom.


"Lay down again, son," asked the worried-looking grandmother.


Sandra leaned her back, she bit her lower lip as — felt a lot of pain in the area, her privacy.


"I'm tired of lying down, grandma," Sandra replied.


Grandma Grace smiled as she rubbed the weak palms of — Shandra. "Women after childbirth need adequate rest, so that later you will have the energy to, care for, your baby," explained Grace.


Hearing, said the baby, Sandra then straightened her back, she looked at the grandmother with a face — full of worry. Sandra was also trying to endure the pain down there.


"No, worry. She is now in treatment" said Grace's grandmother, who knows — Sandra's eye gaze.


The woman with the listless and unkempt look, heaved a sigh of relief, heard the remark, the grandmother.


"I, want to see it" Sandra softly said.


"Patience, they still need to do something with your daughter" said Grace.


"She's so pretty!" Grandpa Benjamin's.


"Beautiful like you," said Grace.


Sandra smiled along with the fall of the tears that she had been enduring.


"Stop, throw away your tears, son. Now, you have to hide from your daughter. Because of a child's weakness, it is the grief of her parents, "frankly, grandmother Grace.


"The happy tears of grandma. I, in disbelief, could give birth to my daughter," Sandra replied, her voice shaking as well.


Grandpa Ben, get close to Sandra. Embracing the woman he already considered granddaughter with warmth. He also left a kiss of affection on — Sandra's forehead. As if giving the spirit to always be strong and far from feeling fragile.


"You're a strong woman, too, son. You were able to give birth, your daughter was alone with full struggle risking her life. Moreover, this is a foreign thing that you feel. Not all women are as strong and tough as you, baby. Grandpa and Grandma, proud of you. You're an amazing woman" Benjamin's grandfather said with heartfelt praise to — Sandra.


"Your grandfather is right, son. You're a great woman. We're sure, you'll be successful in raising, your daughter." As for Grace's grandmother, who was embracing Sandra's shoulder.


The three also look supportive of each other, with a hug full of warmth and affection.


"Me, promise me. It will make him my precious priority. I ... pledge my life only to my daughter," she said in a soft voice.


"Hopefully, happiness always follows in your footsteps," Grandma Grace's prayer and guaranteed by — Sandra as well as Benjamin's grandfather.


In the middle of their day atmosphere, suddenly, the door of the patient's room opened violently. Showing, a woman in her arrogance style walked into the room with that small size. Showing a cynical face.


"Mrs, Belleza?! Grandpa also granny at the same time.


Meanwhile, Sandra only displayed a flat face with a sharp gaze full of hostility.


Grandma Grace who had stood back up as well as, grandfather Benjamin, immediately calmed Sandra down. The two couples, know the feelings of a woman who just a few hours — become a mother.


"Why, are you here, madam?" Ask grandpa Benjamin. His face looks nervous too.


Shandra just kept silent with her flat face and kept showing in front, the arrogant woman.


"Curtain! Who will go to this slum and dirty, if I do not have, interest to you," said the mistress Belleza with a disgusted face given to — Sandra also the couple.


Lady Belleza looked her hand to the side. Where is a burly man who is his — bodyguard. The man with the face of the rogue also handed a file to him.


Then the woman with a fancy dress up, threw a brown file in her hand towards the patient bed and just above both feet — Sandra.


"Sign, so I can breathe. I hate this filthy, shabby place so much" mistress Belleza said with a disgusting expression.


"Should have been, you didn't have to come here madam, let us come, you." Grandpa Benjamin's. He glanced at Sandra who was seen staring fixedly, the file that was on her feet.


"Curtain! Do I trust you guys, huh!" Hardik mrs Belleza.


Sandra reflexively raised her head and looked sharply at Madame Belleza.


The woman with the dress lit up in the middle of that summer, shriveled and immediately hid behind the stocky body of her — bodyguards.


"Hurry up, do as I say. I've been so breathless to be here," exclaimed Belleza in a trembling tone.


"Have you done what we asked for?" Grandpa Benjamin.


"Akhs! Just sign it, asshole. I've done it all, you disgusting old man." Jerky mistress Belleza.


Without the woman knowing, now Sandra's dark gaze continues to be on him, Sandra will not accept the insults of mistress Belleza to, her grandfather and adoptive grandmother. Sandra grabbed a glass glass beside her that still had a bit of water left in it.


Sandra threw the glass in the direction, Miss Belleza. "Prang" the sound of the glass object was so loud, making, grandma, Grandpa, mistress Belleza also bodyguard, surprised.


Mistress Belleza even got, a torn wound on her leg, making the elegant-looking — woman, screaming in pain.


"Me! You fucking lady!" Pekik mrs Belleza.


He also told his bodyguard to attack Sandra, but .. immediately Benjamin's grandfather with a frantic face stopped, the fierce-looking man, approached Sandra.


"Stop it, Mrs Belleza," sidelines Benjamin's grandfather.


"Hurry, sign!" Touch the woman with a pretentious face — dare.


Grandpa Benjamin's shaking hand, immediately took the file. But quickly, Sandra snatched it. The look in her eyes was getting colder to Mrs Belleza.


The long unravel woman rolled up on it too, reading the file with a fickle face. In the next instant, Sandra stared, Grandpa and Grace's grandmother with a face hard to interpret.


"What's this?" Ask Sandra.


His face implied disapproval of the contents in the file. "Why did you do it?" Ask Sandra, come back.


His gaze was now so attached to the teary eyes, staring, Grandma Grace was also Benjamin's grandfather.


"We, can't bear to see you in custody. Especially together, our great-grandchildren," said grandfather.


"But …."


"Hey! hurry, sign. I'm sick of seeing your pathetic drama" joked Mrs Belleza.


Featuring his careless face, with cynical throbbing lips, towards — Sandra and grandpa Benjamin.


"Grandfather!" Reprimand Sandra by shaking her head. Trying to stop the hand gesture of Benjamin's grandfather to put his signature on the file of the name of the owner of a large land on the opposite island.


The island with distinas is full of beauty. Grandfather has a land that is located very close to the beautiful sea destination.


Mrs Belleza had long held out, Benjamin's grandfather's estate, but the 69-year-old refused to sell it.


Grandpa just smiled warmly and winked, which said — everything will be fine.


Sandra could only endure the grief by throwing away her gaze, she felt she was not entitled to all of it. He is just a stranger who has only met a few months of kind-hearted couples in front of him.


"No, why son," whispered Grace's grandmother.


"We, don't need it. We, just want you guys" whispered Grandma Grace back.


Sandra immediately embraced the warm body of Grandma Grace, and hid her cries there.


Mrs Belleza smiled with satisfaction, when she saw the power of attorney for hundreds of dollars worth of land.


He also cheered with excitement while kissing, the land rights letter. It turned out to be very easy to manipulate everything, until a neatly arranged plan was achieved.


He did not have to spend money to get the valuable land. Making a sneaky plan has made him a millionaire in the near future.


"What about, our grandchildren?" Sela Benjamin's grandfather.


"Ck!" Mistress Belleza clucked cynically.


He then handed the land letter to his bodyguard, and asked for another envelope containing — files revocation of reports of alleged acts of violence to — Sandra.


"Take it'!" Cetus mistress Belleza.


The woman immediately left the patient's room with a happy face.


Sandra could only display her nanar gaze to, Benjamin's grandfather was also Grace's grandmother.


"Stop crying, son," said Grace.


"You have no right to do so just for my freedom" Sandra said with tears continuing to wet her cheeks.


"It's for you, baby. We don't need everything, we just need a family. Grandpa, thank you for being a part of our lives. Until the time comes, if grandfather leaves first, grandfather will not feel worried again leave, grandma. Because you've already met him," concluded the grandfather with a simple face with a warm attitude.


"Grandfather is not going anywhere, grandfather will always be with us" sidelines Sandra who now hugs the old body gratefully also touched.


Grandma Grace could only shed her tears, she looked there at her husband with a — nanar gaze.


The atmosphere of the haru was again paused, when hearing the sound of a knock on the follow-up someone opened the door of the patient's room carefully.


A woman in a white coat entered the patient's room with a nurse pushing a newborn trolley into the patient's room.


Sandra stared at the twinkle full of happiness as well as longing, as she saw the baby trolley approaching her.


Grandpa and grandma, just focusing on the look on the doctor's face, wanted to convey something very important.