Mommy, My Angel
chapter 23

"How's my daughter?" Sandra immediately asked about her daughter's situation. Since then he has been faithfully waiting, in front of the ER room special for children. He waited with his heart pounding, and panic haunted him.

Her pale lips, incessantly saying prayers also cursed her who felt ill-advised as a mother.

"Say!" Sandra's touch, face full of fear and tension.

The young female doctor before him sighed for a moment, before saying the condition of the baby he examined.

"You, still lucky to have it. Too late to get help your daughter can not be helped. The extreme temperatures out there, so not good for a 1-month-old, it could result in sudden death to, baby," concluded the doctor with a serious look and very regretful attitude Sandra, bringing her daughter out of the house with extreme weather.

"Be careful in caring for the baby, you," the doctor said with warning.

"I know you are young, but .. doing dangerous things to babies is very inappropriate" continued the doctor.

Sandra seemed to ignore the warning of the doctor who — considers himself useless in caring for babies. He was just glued to his place, when he heard the woman's doctor's speech. With her face still in shock, Sandra leaned against the wall. The head looked up at the ceiling of the hospital corridor.

Suddenly the tightness in his chest cavity was so painful, he decays on the white ceramic. Head he bent smooth, to punish himself who has endangered the life of the — beloved baby.

"I'm a bad mommy. Right, I'm so unworthy to take care of the baby," helped her in a subtle tone.

The pale face with an unkempt appearance, invited the attention of the hospital visitors. Pouting also looked down on Sandra who looked like a — bum woman.

"I'm sorry mommy, son. Sorry!" He muttered with quivering lips, enduring the painful cry.

"I don't deserve to be a mommy!" His murmured back with a stifled voice, like a stone sticking out of his throat. The pain is so painful.

"What's the right thing, my daughter's living with me?"

"I'm not sure I'm capable of growing it up and giving it a decent life."

"Now, I almost risked his life,"

"Do I still deserve it?"

Sandra continued to monologue, suddenly she felt unworthy to take care of the baby. Asasa's decision now haunts him.

The future that she will go through with the princess, now haunts her mind with her worthiness to be a — single mother.

"Can I take care of him? Happy it? Giving a decent life? Protecting her?" With a feeling of doubt.

The shabby face he hid on both knees folded, with the accompaniment of the sobbing sounding so bitter. Sandra raised her head and turned towards the door of the special room of the baby.

He stood up with nimble movements, when he heard the cry of his baby. Sandra stood in front of the big glass. She could see her baby crying inside.

Panicked face is again visible, naruni as a mother, saying that at this time, the princess needs him.

Sandar wanted to open the door of the room, but someone reprimanded him from behind.

"Sorry! You are not allowed to enter, other than medical personnel!" A nurse with a friendly face.

"I just want to get to my crying baby" said Sandra.

"Perhaps, she's thirsty" he continued with a teary look.

"Don't worry, we've prepared her needs" the nurse replied with a bottle of milk in her hand.

"Your baby's condition is very sensitive, so you haven't been able to see him" the nurse said.

Sandra nodded doubtfully with a smile full of sadness.

"You, no need to worry. We will take good care of her," she said as she rubbed her fragile arm — Sandra.

"Thank you" he said sincerely.

Sandra stared fixedly at the princess' teary eyes, enjoying a small bottle of milk inside.

His hand touched the glass and rubbed it gently, as if touching his daughter. The cry of the little Aurora was not heard anymore, now it changed into a deep sleep in there.

Sandra breathed a sigh of relief. She was grateful that her daughter was okay. Now he had to think about the hospital cost issue.

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Sandra is now sitting on a hospital park bench. He looked far away, thinking about the costs he would pay to the hospital.

With the clothes still the same as yesterday, Sandra looked so messy.

Suddenly, someone was talking behind a tree. Sandra was not interested in the conversation. But ... suddenly his body froze.

"Are you serious?! A woman behind the big tree.

"Hum! Now the poor baby has grown up to be a classy, famous girl" said his friend enthusiastically.

"But she's the baby that her mother left behind in this hospital" another woman said.

"Also find a family, rich," continued another woman's voice.

"Now, that woman is marrying a distinguished man in this country."

"Hum!"

"Didn't this hospital accept abandoned babies and help find a decent family for the abandoned, abandoned baby?"

"Well, there's been a lot of babies adopted by rich families. It's all because of the hospital's recommendation."

That was the conversation Sandra heard with her body frozen in place. His mind seemed to be influenced by the conversation of the two women behind the tree. Sandra did not know the two women, which Sandra clearly saw one of the two wearing a hospital uniform.

"Must I do it too?" His present mind is at war with his maternal instincts.

"No!" Sandra said softly with her head shaking.

"But this is for the future of my daughter" he murmured softly.

She was also influenced by the conversation of the two foreign women, to leave her baby in this hospital. He is too in the haunt of doubts about his ability to later grow the baby.

Also the physical condition of his daughter that requires special care in the second part of his eyes.

Sandra took a quick breath, held it for a moment and threw it away slowly.

"I have to do it" his monologue again with a confident look.

"I'm sorry, mommy son."

"Mommy, forced to do it," he mumbled softly and immediately stood up from the garden chair and stepped doubtfully toward the hospital gate.

Sandra will not look back which will make her change her mind. He kept walking with his face hurt.

While at the hospital gate fence, she stopped her steps, she could hear the crying of her baby in there.

"I'm sorry, mommy."

"Sorry! This is ... for your future, son!" Sandra continued her steps with tears.

Inside the special room of the baby in the care, Aurora cried with her firmness. He seemed to feel the departure of the — mommy. Leave him alone in a foreign place to her.

The nurses were overwhelmed trying to calm down, but the baby was still crying. Every step Sandra moved away from the hospital area, then the cry of the little Aurora getting louder and roaring. The nurse heard a baby cry in her cradle.

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While the two women behind the tree also published their sly smiles. The two also clapped compactly, successfully affecting Sandra.

The two women who are, persons who often commit abduction of babies are also other crimes. Both women who work as nurses are also doctors ferns.

"Let's do the plan, we. Don't we take orders for cute baby girls?" Ask a woman dressed like a female doctor — professional.

"Well! And this time the pay is so fantastic," said his colleague who dressed — nurses.

"Be prepared!" Said one of them with a sneaky — face.

The two women had been monitoring Sandra's whereabouts since then and were trying to figure out the problem her target was facing.

After learning of the problem at hand, Sandra. The two women also continued to follow the movement of — Sandra.

They are also so fascinated with the beauty of babies have — Sandra.

The fake nurse took a photo of Aurora without anyone's knowledge. Send it to the — Klein secret. And — the Klein, was interested in baby Aurora. even Klein offers a price so fantastic.

"No! I will not leave my daughter. I promised I'd take care of her and raise her."

Sandra turned her back, and now she was seen, walking away from the hospital. But weak, Sandra ran back to the hospital. Where the baby continues to cry until his body turns blue.

On the other hand, the two devious women, began to carry out their second crime.

Their faces are covered by masks, encouraging some of the baby's need for a bath. Also the fake doctor followed behind with a special baby anesthetic injection in one of his hands.

Sandra continued to run to get to the hospital, and she repeatedly fell and got cuts on both palms and knees.

"I'm sorry, mommy!"

"Wait for mommy, son!"

"CONNECTED"