Between Two Choices
terrorized again
chapter 132
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Namira gently rubbed the head of the princess who was asleep in her arms after whining about asking for school as usual with many friends.
" when will we be locked up like this ??" muttered Namira, who was so distraught by the circumstances that happened to his small family, Namira occasionally could only throw his breath violently.
After making sure her daughter was asleep, Namira picked up her little bag and immediately walked out of her room.
The housekeeper approached Namira when he saw the boss was about to leave.
" mrs where are you going ??" ask the waiter.
" where's the bodyguard for me. ?? I want to go out for a while. Please take care of Er huh ??" pinta Namira at the waiter at her house.
" well ma'am. let me take you out." the waiter let Namira out, and sure enough outside was lined up with several men in black suits complete with sunglasses.
one of them immediately approached Namira who was standing at the end of the stairs in the yard of his house.
" mrs will go ??" ask the guard.
" yes, can you take me ??" ask Namira back.
" of course madam. let's go ahead." The bodyguard gave way to Namira and the others immediately prepared a car.
Namira feels like a precious royal princess, but whatever her strength, fear still continues to envelop her heart.
Namira immediately got into the car, and the bodyguard also immediately got into the car.
" where are we going, madam ??" ask the guard.
" just go to the funeral." replied Namira.
the driver nodded and immediately drove the car to Namira's destination.
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The distance between Attalah's house and Hans's tomb is indeed quite far. After a long journey, Namira finally arrived at the understanding of the man who used to love him so much.
the bodyguards immediately opened the car door for Namira, after Namira alighted them swiftly escorting Namira into the burial area.
Although feeling uncomfortable, Namira did not want to comment anything.he only occasionally wiped the bouquet of flowers that he bought while on the road earlier.
" Asalamualaikum's chat.."
Namira crouched down and placed a bouquet of flowers over Hans's grave.
" how are you, Mr. Hans.Are you mad at me because I haven't been here in a long time ??" as if inviting Hans to chat, Namira spoke to Nisan by his side.
" i'm sorry.I'm not forgetting you and your love.."Namira is back.
"you remain immortal in my heart, so don't be angry huh..?? Attach too is busy, so he's not coming." Namira continued to pour out his grief in his heart
"i must what, Mr. Hans..?? who doesn't like my family ?? if I'm right, what am I supposed to do ??" Cry Namira.
The ringing of Namira's phone made Namira realize and immediately wiped the tears that had dripped on both of her cheeks.
soon Namira reaches for her phone, an unknown number is seen on the phone screen.Despite wondering, Namira still receives the call
" hello.. Who is this ??" ask Namira when the call is connected.
" hay Namira safitri.how are you ??" the answer was heard in Namira's ear, the voice of a woman so foreign to Namira.
" who are you ?? how do you know me ??" ask Namira again.
" it doesn't matter who I am. are you scared by my delivery ?? I thought you'd forgotten the man who helped you, but when you got down, you just wanted to visit him.disgusting!!" brightened the voice of the woman on the phone.
Namira's eyes rounded so perfectly. From his words, the woman was the perpetrator of the family's successor.namira gulped his saliva several times, then stood up and looked around.how could the woman know she was being impregnated Hans. and who is that woman ?? Namira's mind kept turning.
" are you surprised ?? just like me. remember namira, I will not let you and your family live a quiet and happy life, wounds must be avenged with wounds." threatened the woman in the call connection.
Namira's breath hunts, worry mixes into one in her mind. "who are you ?? just say !!?"
" once you and your husband die, I'll come bury your dead !!!" after saying so the woman closed her call.
" hello.hello !!! hello !!!" namira shouted so frustrated, his legs felt weak when he was again threatened and this time directly and openly, until the two guards who followed him approached Namira and supported Namira's body
who almost fell.
" Mrs..mrs why ??" ask the guard.
Namira just silent with eyes filled with tears.to say it feels like his tongue is gone, do not know what to say.
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