Mommy, My Angel
chapter 42

Aurora and Sandra have arrived at a luxury school building. It could be said that the school is a place where the descendants of the rich gather to get an education.

Aurora can be here, because of the intelligence of the little girl, as well as the persistence of Aurora who proves that she can study at the school by showing, her talent to play the violin.

Eventually one of the educators at the school, touched by Aurora's passion and persistence. He also helped Aurora to study at the international school by taking music classes.

Sandra could only deliver her daughter to the front of the school gate, a luxury and expensive car, already lined up neatly in the parking lot to take their children. Only a few parents like Sandra would take their children on a city bus.

Sandra crouched down in front of her daughter, moving her daughter's violin bag on the arm of — Aurora.

The violin was so unfit to use, Sandra got the used violin, to the thrift dealer, she paid him half her salary at the restaurant.

Sandra just wants to make her daughter happy and she is willing to work overtime for a month to give her son the things he desperately needs.

The little girl never once whined to ask for something that was out of the habit of the mommy. He just needs to play his violin in the middle of the crowd and he will get the money. Of course, without the mother's knowledge.

Sandra extended her daughter's cane to help her lead the way. Aurora grabbed him and smiled cheerfully.

"Remember, stop playing the violin in the crowd. Mommy can still meet your needs dear," concluded Sandra, giving a warning to her daughter.

Aurora was silent, she just stared blankly at the mommy with both of her eyelids flickering funny.

"Honey," said Sandra. When his daughter was silent.

"I don't promise, mom," Aurora said.

Sandra let out a long sigh, she could tell what her daughter was doing. When accidentally seeing with her own eyes her daughter playing violin music on the side of the street crowd, as a mother, Sandra was so sad.

The daughter was so tough, in her shortcomings, the little girl did not feel any slump, her daughter even showed everyone her flaws but was able to do the things normal people do.

"Honey!" Sandra exclaimed with a frustrated face.

"I'll be fine, mom. Don't worry" Aurora said with great confidence.

"Aunt Gracia will pick you up" Sandra said. He saw his watch and he got up.

"All right," said Aurora.

"Remember, order mommy," Sandra's pinta.

Kissing his daughter's entire face and hugging her was full of warmth.

"I love you, mom," whispered Aurora.

"Hum, mommy loves you too dear," replied Sandra who once again kissed her daughter's forehead.

"Aurora!" Call a skinny boy and wear glasses.

The boy ran towards Aurora and the female figure walked up to the boy behind.

"Good morning, Miss Sandra." The woman greeted me kindly.

"Good morning too, Miss Agustin," Sandra replied.

"Hey, Aurora!" He greeted the boy to Aurora.

"Hay is also Jastin," Aurora replied.

"Mom, we go in first" the boy said as he helped Aurora walk.

"Mommy, I love you!" Aurora cried while walking.

"Mommy loves you too, son." Sandra replied to her daughter while continuing to look at Aurora who was walking while being led by the boy.

"May our children be at home and patient from their arbitrary actions." The woman who was Sandra's age said with a pushy look.

"They can. They're smart kids. By showing their abilities, all those rich people would fall silent." Sandra.

The woman simply nodded and could smile in relief. Both of them are parents of students who have nothing, just relying on the ability of their children to enter the luxurious and international school.

The two chatted while walking, not long after, a black luxury car walked behind the two.

Sandra and Madam Agustin enjoyed their conversation so much that they were unaware of the luxury car.

Finally the owner of the luxury car honked loudly, making everyone who was there pay attention to Sandra and Madame Agustin.

Obviously, Sandra was surprised and Madame Agustin fell down. But luckily, Sandra immediately held her hand.

A pair of high heels were seen coming out of the luxury car, a classy woman dressed in luxury, now approaching Sandra and Madame Agustin.

Then there was another luxury car behind the rich woman's car. They are all now standing in front of — Sandra and mistress Agustin with a face full of hubris.

"Wow, look. It turns out that in this fancy school there's trash and it's blocking our way." Beautiful woman with dramatic makeup, now speaks sarcasm to — Sandra.

The woman and the famous socialite gang at the school, looked at Sandra and Madame Agustin cynically.

"They're so disgusting" another slur.

"Really, it's a pity this school, accepting trash students like their children" another woman chanted.

"Maybe they both beg" another commented.

"May they sell themselves to pay the price, school here," chirped the woman who looks sexy.

The five gangs of classy women laughed and mocked Sandra and Madame Agustin.

Sandra just silently heard the insults of the five women in front of her, the look on her face even looked cold.

Some parents who drove their children, watching the socialite gangs, insulted Sandra.

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"Look, he's challenging us!" One of the five women.

All five reflexes turned their eyes to Sandra who was staring at them coldly.

"Hey! How dare you challenge us. Remember, we're the wives of the donors at this school, "the hardened woman in the red dress.

"You're just, lucky humans could be in this school. Only people who have the material and the power can, school here. And ... You guys with confidence are here and ruining this fancy school environment." Elegantly dressed woman comes forward, speaking loudly while pointing at — Sandra's face.

Sandra was still silent with a calm expression, although it was common to face their discriminatory actions, Sandra still remained patient and ignored the actions of the classy women in front of her.

"Cih, what a disgusting thing" another woman interrupted with a disgusted face.

"Women are full of ugliness in every body," Seloroh others, judging the appearance of Sandra and mistress Agustin.

"Just like his blind daughter" another woman chirped and laughed in satisfaction.

"It's a pity that the blind girl, has to live so hard."

The five laughed again, without seeing Sandra change her face.

"His daughter must be, the son of the unlucky and damned bearer." Another woman added, the spice of anger in Sandra.

Sandra firmly grasped both of her palms, her eyes staring at the five women nyalang. His teeth even rubbed strongly, resulting in a sound.

The five women turned towards Sandra, but the five of them did not feel threatened, they even further enraged Sandra.

"Hey, pathetic woman. How dare you look at us like that." The woman in the red dress snaps at Sandra.

"It looks like he should be taught a lesson," interrupted the woman who appeared to be dressed casually.

The woman wanted to slap Sandra in the face, when one of her hands was raised up, suddenly a foot was now pointed right at her face.

An emotional Sandra lifted one of her legs and she pointed it at the face of the woman in front of her.

The five women were speechless with stunned bodies, their faces even gawking at Sandra's action.

But what makes the five of them gawk, when Sandra hit the front body of the red luxury car, so strong that it makes the woman's car slab.

"Akh!" Pekik.

Suddenly their faces became shocked, seeing the state of the front of the car of one of them.

"Luckily, neither of you felt it. I'm sure your plastic faces will shift." Sandra lowered her legs and looked at the face of the five women.

"Oh yeah, like I've seen you?" Sandra spoke while staring at the sexy-style woman.

"A-what do you mean," said the woman half-stomping.

Sandra seemed to be thinking, making the five women curious.

"Don't you, madam yesterday came out of the rental room at one of the clubs? And together with the husband, this lady?" Sandra pointed to the woman in the red dress, who is the head of the socialite gang.

"So, what you say!" Screeched the sexy woman whose facial features turned pale, looking at the gazes of the other four women.

"What are you saying right?" Ask the woman in the red dress.

"Hum! Look, aren't the jewels on your neck the same?" Sahut Sandra's. Unpacked everything he had been keeping. Which he was very sure would be useful later.

The woman in the red dress noticed the jewelry on her friend's neck and it turned out to be true.

"So you're my husband's other woman!" Scream the woman.

"No! She's lying, "the sexy woman dodges and flips the blame on Sandra.

"I can show you their hot videos," Sandra cut off, while picking up her phone, looking for a recording she kept.

Sandra showed a cctv recording at the club, where it was seen men and women making out hot.

The four women were shocked and now looked at the sexy woman with angry faces.

"Based on a cheap woman, it turns out you yourself are another woman from my husband." The woman in red dress shouted while pulling her friend's hair.

"It looks like what's on her body is the result of your husband's giving. It could be, her son went to school here for selling his body to your husband." Sandra deliberately added hot seasoning to the women.

Instantly the five women were arguing and hurting each other, more precisely the sexy woman now, in all out.

Sandra just smiled cynically and immediately left there with Madam Agustin, who had been silent since.

"They're just pathetic women" Sandra murmured, continuing to walk without looking back.

Madam Agustin grimaced with horror at the appearance and condition of the sexy woman.

"No need to feel sorry for them."

"They're just arrogant humans sheltering from luxury and power.but ... hurting each other."

"Their lives are so, so pathetic."

Sandra continued to speak while walking towards the bus stop.Mrs Agustin could only fall silent.