
The sound of high heels echoing on the floor. The figure of the woman with her dramatic appearance, walked towards the corner of the dark building. Where seen three women with a large high body and wearing a special uniform prisoner cell officer — waiting for him.
The woman with full makeup on that face, smiled sinisterly towards the three women, who greeted herself with beaming faces.
"Curtain! You sycophant," Hina the woman and threw a wad of money in front of the three.
"Because, we really like this, ma'am!" Excited one of the three women, pointing at the money in hand.
"Ck!" The woman with her cunning smile clucked cynically and flashed a sharp gaze to the three women who, being split the results of the task, were doing from — mistress, belleza.
"Are you sure that woman is going to die tonight?" Ask mrs belleza.
"We are very confident, because in the custody of the holding cell we only have left" replied the woman who had a high position among the three cell officers.
"Yes, madam. We've put that woman in special custody. We're sure, no one knows it in there." The officer said with great confidence, as well as laughter.
Lady Belleza also laughed with satisfaction, finally she could avenge her heartache to, Sandra.
"Good! Here, a bonus for you, "said Belleza while throwing another wad of money at the three prisoners. Makes them look so happy.
"Feel, my vengeance woman, cheap," the woman murmured and immediately left the filthy place that made her want to vomit.
The three prisoners also laughed freely while waving their cunning money, to get rid of — Sandra.
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Sandra is struggling with unexplained pain.
Strong contractions now Sandra he felt, it was caused, the muscles of the uterus also pressure on the cervix, making Sandra —
feeling stomach cramps so strong, the cells*ngkangan and back feels sore.
Sandra felt her fetus was now getting swampy and her uterine mouth seemed to be wide open.
Now the woman who is struggling alone in giving birth to her baby, by betting her life between life and death, continues to groan strongly with a stifled voice.
Sandra clenched her upper and lower teeth, while trying to push her baby strong, who immediately wanted to get out.
The entire body of the tough woman was soaked with sweat, tears did not stop flowing. Sandra did not care about her pain, she only thought about her baby.
Sandra must immediately remove the baby, so that nothing serious happens.
As powerful as Sandra tried to get her son out, in her own way, now the position of Sandra was crouching with one hand holding on to the wall and another hand, preparing under the s*crotch.
"Let's Sandra you can do it, '" muttered the woman who cheered herself up with the accompaniment of crying.
"Come baby, help mommy son," he said again in a soft voice with his face holding back his growl.
"Akhc!" Sandra made a sound when she felt that the baby was at the end of her mouth.
After that, Sandra again set her breath for a moment, then groaned back, when the pain of giving birth came back. So on, Sandra did until now, feeling pain that she could not bear.
Sandra raised her body slightly, until the position is now half bent with both hands ready to catch the — baby.
"Come, baby. We fought together" Sandra said with a breath of gasp.
Sandra also took a breath and exhaled slowly while pushing hard.
"DANKSH!" Sandra let out all that pain with a voice so strong, making the other prisoners shocked to wake up as well.
Some officers who had just arrived, were also surprised and immediately ran to find the origin of the pain scream.
"Let's Sandra, you have to be strong for your baby" she said with a heartbreaking cry.
Between the cries of enduring the pain is also the struggle of a mother who wants to save the child alone.
Moreover, he was now in such a bad place, to welcome the baby.
"Come on, you can do it, for sure" Sandra screeched as she slapped her own face, to avoid losing consciousness.
Blood continues to drain mixed with mucus that is now soaking the floor, his face was increasingly pale with conditions that began to weaken.
But she still struggles to deliver her baby, saving the baby she's been guarding for the past few months.
Sandra kept trying and kept trying to get the baby out once in a while she helped push him with both hands. Moreover, this is the new thing Sandra feels, gives birth normally and is in a place that will — Sandra remembers forever.
Even so, Sandra will not give up on continuing to fight to save the baby. Although she must be faced with death, Sandra is ready.
"DANKSH!" back Sandra screamed as loud as possible, until finally the baby came out.
Sandra immediately held her baby's head, as she felt her birth canal open wide and felt something was up.
Sandra was excited again, when she felt something down there wanting to get out. Until the last scream, the baby came out with Sandra pulling him slowly.
Sandra dropped her body slowly on the floor with the baby in her arms, the sound of the baby making Sandra's cries break.
The woman immediately grabbed the prisoner's shirt beside her and wrapped it to the baby boy who was now crying loudly.
Making the whole cell echo with Sandra's baby cry. The resistance gathered in front of the iron bars with astonished gazes. When hearing the sound of crying baby is also the roaring cry of a woman.
"My baby, my baby, my baby, my baby" Sandra joked with a happy look and so bitter cries.
Her trembling hands cleaned the baby in prisoner clothes, with a face of disbelief, she was able to give birth to her baby.
Even her appearance could not be explained in words, Sandra just wanted to let out all the emotions that were now mixed together.
"My son, you're my son. Look, you're my son" he said with a wailing accompaniment.
The sound of the baby's cry was still heard, Sandra put her baby in front of her chest and the baby naturally looked for something in her chest.
Sandra continues to kiss the baby full of love and satisfaction, there is something that cannot be described with the words — when the baby is in the process of getting out of the birth canal.
Without the woman knowing, she needs help to remove something that is still left in her stomach, as well as the baby who must get help.
"Cry' son, cry. So that mommy can feel safe. I'm sorry mommy, I have to welcome you in a place like this." Sandra said with a whisper as well. She wiped away her tears that prevented her from looking at the baby's face.
"You're a princess!" Sandra exclaimed as she felt the warmth wet her stomach and she felt and touched something between the tiny bodies of her baby.
Sandra laughed happily with a wailing accompaniment full of suffering. The woman was seen shaking her head which suddenly her gaze blurred.
Sandra resuscitated her back, she still felt pain in her stomach, and now she could not stand the fatigue. There is so much blood still flowing down there.
Sandra finally gave up with the now dim awareness of her, her eyes dimmed little by little, the sound of the baby's cry sounded so far away.
"Babys!" He muttered with his eyes closed perfectly with the position still hugging the baby.
Along with the door of the stuffy room was opened violently and it was seen that some officers and medical personnel entered with their — shocked faces.
"Miss, miss, miss!" Excited one of the medics who tried to resuscitate Sandra. One of the medical personnel also ... prisoner officer, immediately lifted Sandra to the nearest — Clinic.
After the medical personnel who first approached — Sandra, immediately take action down there, to get something out and also make an emergency action to the tiny baby — Sandra.