Mommy, My Angel
baba 13's

"Are you absolutely sure, son?"

Grandma Grace, who looked worried as well as unwilling, Aurora left. After all, Grace's grandmother loved that beautiful baby so much.

Sandra who was already outside the house, took a breath and exhaled along with her head nodded along with a smile of sadness.

"I have to do it, Grandma. For Aurora's sake," Sandra murmured with tears coming back.

With a slow step, Grace's grandmother approached Sandra with the baby in her cradle. Wrapped by thick blankets also warm clothes.

Spring has now struck the great city, making the air so very cold.

"Grandmother, can only pray, may your business be smooth and also happiness, my great-grandmother is important," said the grandmother who now kissed the face of — Aurora so good.

"Hm!" Sandra muttered with such sadness that enveloped her beautiful face.

"I will, soon, return" he continued, embracing the old shoulders of Grace's grandmother.

"Hold it', son," said Grace.

Tuck some dollar sheets in a dull coat pocket — Sandra.

"No grandma. Save it' for grandma," Sandra refused and tried to return Grandma Grace's money, but .. the old woman held Sandra's — hand.

"Hold on' Grandma knows, you don't have a mistress, son," said Grace.

The old woman was so understanding of the situation of Shandra, who was desperate to the big city with a save of money, only supported the travel costs.

Sandra's savings used up with, buying her baby needs, especially a month already she does not have a job.

"Thank you, Grandma," said Shandra sincerely.

The woman was so grateful, in the midst of the predicament, there was still a good person who reached out to her.

"Grandmothers can only pray for your safety" Grace said.

"Hm! Grandma be careful at home, I'll be right back," Sandra's heartfelt message and in the afterlife kisses affection on both cheeks, Grandma Grace.

"Shortly, boy!" Sela's grandmother Grace.

Shandra paused for a moment, then looked at Grace's confused grandmother. He was getting confused, as Grace's grandmother grabbed something from the pocket of her old coat.

"Take it and hold it'!" Pinta granny Grace.

"What's this, grandma?" Ask Sandra curiously.

"The key is this house and also a shack on the opposite island" said Grace's grandmother.

Sandra frowned deeper and deeper with a confused face. "If grandma is gone before you come back, you can sell this house and move in a neighborhood that can accept your situation" said the grandmother with a serious face.

"What grandma says" Shandra joked.

"Grandma's not going anywhere, wait for me to come back and don't say that sentence again" Shandra said.

Grandma Grace could only smile warmly, she also rubbed Sandra's hair affectionately.

"Wait for me to come back" Sandra said.

After saying the message, Sandra turned her body and walked to the wooden fence of grandma's simple house — Grace.

When a minibus car, waiting for him. The car that will take Sandra to the port crossing, to go to the big city. Sandra had to wait a few hours to arrive in the crowded city.

……..

Sandra now sits quietly at the very corner of the not-so-big passenger boat. Sandra did not even slightly loosen her embrace on the tiny body of the princess. He even hid his daughter's body when the air was cold.

Sandra must also be awake to be constantly vigilant and careful of the crime on the boat.

Some men are suspected of being a thief, who often took valuables belonging to others at the insistence of the ferry boat.

Sandra's gaze continues in surveillance, her sensitive soul is now in alert — mode. He even returned the sharp gaze of a man he suspected without the slightest feeling of fear.

The man who kept staring at Sandra with a mischievous look was approaching, with a perverted grin visible on the face of the bad-faced man.

Instead of displaying a look of fear, Sandra challenged the man. Some people are now starting to act by checking the bags of other passengers.

"Look, it turns out he's not affected by dope!" The short-bodied man with yellow teeth exclaimed to his friends. When already two steps from the distance — Sandra.

The men's comrades laughed loosely, while taking all the passengers' valuables.

"So, you're the hijackers?" Sela Sandra in a cold tone, also her gaze grew sharper.

The man in front of her was seen grinning, when he saw Sandra's face which he thought was very tempting.

"Don't look at me like that, if you don't want to lose both eyes" Sandra said coldly.

The hijackers stopped their activity to take valuables of passengers who had been given drugs.

Suddenly the man in front of Sandra laughed, he thought Sandra's words were a joke. Which makes the man feel comforted.

"Well, well, well, she's a different woman. Makes me so tempted" said the leader of the hijacker group.

"He has a baby, boss," chirps one of them.

The man who was near — Sandra scanned downwards and he could see a tiny baby wrapped in warmth.

"Precious stuff" the man murmured.

"Don't you dare touch her!" Cut Sandra full of warnings.

"Curtain! We'll sell you, too, lady. I'm sure the hungry-eyed men will be attracted to you" the man continued, laughing mockingly.

Sandra was still speechless as she read the situation, she glanced towards the side, where a 12-year-old boy was pretending to close his eyes.

"I am more interested in throwing you into the high seas, where sharks are starving" Sandra said with seriousness.

The bad-faced man, hardened his jaw with a horrified look at the point to — Sandra.

"Damn it!" Shouted the man while raising his hand that would slap the face of — Sandra.

But not yet the man's hand hit Sandra's face, a powerful kick sounded. Sandra first floated her feet towards the man's vital organs.

Until the bad-faced man bounced back with a voice of extreme pain.

The fellows of the hijacker group approached their dreamer with shocked gazes at Sandra's nimble reaction —.

The woman with the baby in her cradle stood up and pulled the boy who had been inching with fear.

"Auntie, what are you doing" said the boy in a trembling tone of fear.

"Follow up' with auntie," pinta Sandra, pulled the boy's wrist.

Sandra walked towards the passenger ship's driver's door, as a man in special clothes walked out with a panicked face.

"What's wrong?" Ask with a worried face.

Sandra did not answer, she only gave orders to the captain of the ship to immediately return to his room.

"I'll take my daughter, let me finish everything" Sandra said.

He entrusted his daughter to the boy as well as to the adult man in front of him.

"You, where are you, miss. It's very dangerous against them, all," the ship's captain interrupted.

"No problem, I just leave my daughter and don't open the door to your room, even if someone tries to open it," Sandra said and immediately walked out of the room with the steering wheel.

The man in sailor clothes, could only gawk with a bewildered face, while the boy, was now hiding somewhere with — Aurora in his tight embrace.

"Calm down, little baby. We'll be safe" said the little man, trying to calm the restless-looking baby Sandra.