Nadira (forgotten)

Nadira (forgotten)
*Staying to Be Little Miss Ema



You won't realize what you have, though,


Until it's all gone.


A wise man does not expect to find a precious life,


But a wise man makes his life worthwhile.


After yesterday's party, Dira found a loophole to execute her plan. As per the initial plan, Dira has run fifty percent of everything, the rest he left to his two omnya, occasionally Dira had to seek sympathy and continue to increase the trust of Mr. Hamzah to him, although that meant he would often interact with Bagus, his papa.


Today I decided to visit the city B. There Dira has a Secret Organization, of course only the closest people who know.


Dira leaves with Ema, as usual the company will be handled by mbak Yuni.



Dira is so beautiful...Uuuuy bininya candidate who the hell is this??? hehehe


Dira is ready by sitting sweetly in his car, he waits for Ema who is taking Dira's laptop left behind.


On the way, Ema continued to focus on the streets, while Dira focused on working on some building designs that she would submit to Bian after returning from B city later.


"Emmm Em.. What kind of residence do you think makes people comfortable?" tanya Dira tries to find out something based on the opinions of others. During this time Dira always uses his own intuition and also from his daily life first while still actively teaching in jalana. Now all that he has entrusted to others, only Dira always routinely makes donations to the halfway house.


Ema glanced at Dira who was sitting beside her, then focused back on the front streets.


"Miss Tumben asked like that, usually the lady always..


"Just want to ask your opinion Em, can't you?" Cut Dira quickly saw the astonished expression of his assistant. Dira took the white paper and pencil from his bag ready to listen to the advice of Ema and realized it in the white paper.


"If the lady asks me...


Ema paused her sentence while thinking while playing her fingers on the steering wheel.


"I want a house like your mother's house" replied Ema then a smile rose from her flat lips that rarely doused her smile.


"The house is not very big. House with a minimalist type with two floors arranged in such a way by Anjani's mother with slick, to produce a comfortable dwelling and make us feel at home for a long time in it" he continued, still with that smile perched on his lips


"House like that makes us want to always go home, and if we are far away the homes will always be created" added Ema again continue to praise the design house from Anjani's mother. Ema's admiration for Anjani the mother of her little miss is always endless, even though Ema herself never met Anjani directly, the admiration arises only from hearing the stories and real evidence that exist.


"But the house made bitter memories in my life Em" replied Dira softly lowered her head, the shadow of her bitter past was in her eye sack. A drop of clear liquid bathed the corner of his eye immediately Dira tepis with her finger. Dira does not want to always be confined in the past that he wants to remove from his memory, but it is impossible. The past will always be with her life. Let it be a lesson ahead.


"I'm sorry miss" Ema said softly to see her little miss grieving Ema so saddened. The regret of Dira the little miss is so ingrained, maybe if the life asked for her little miss will definitely be given.


"It's okay Em, it's just that those memories sometimes make the wound gap again. The pain is still felt, but only sometimes, you do not need to worry too much. I'm okay. I'm fine Em" replied Dira slightly shaking her shoulder. He fell down the tears that he had been holding back.


"Already Em, thank you" Dira let go of his embrace. Feeling that his feelings were fine Dira tidied up the clothes and hood that were messy.


"The past may never be able to truly forget, miss. But just keep it all in the deepest corner" said Ema cheering her little miss.


"I'm sure the lady is a strong woman. It is evident that the lady can stand alone. Now Miss is the boss of a big company, no longer someone to forget. Miss is the boss of a large company that is sought by other entrepreneurs to be able to meet directly with the lady, but unfortunately this little lady of mine is very expensive"


"I'm no longer a child, Em..." Rajuk Dira hears Ema calling her little miss.


"You will always be my little miss" Ema replied flatly without turning to Dira, repelling Dira and pinching Ema's arm a little strongly. But instead of feeling sick, Ema smiled at him.


"Keep happy miss" said Ema then nodded by Dira and they laughed together in the car.


"I'm sure if the lady shows up in public with the beautiful face of the lady, all the men will be waiting in line to get close to the lady" Ema said praising her little lady's beauty.


"You're exaggerating Em. You are no less beautiful, it's just that we are too rigid Em" replied Dira mengeled the rigid nature of the assistant who managed to make Ema delicate her eyes, Dira,


"I'm comfortable like this lady" Ema replied later


"You don't want to have a family, Em? Your age is now mature enough to build a household "Tanya Dira, worrying about her personal life


"Eitherway. Maybe after the new happy miss I will think about it later " replied Ema back with her flat face.


"I've been happy Em" replied Dira, but got a quick headband from Ema.


"If you were happy, those tears would not exist. You are not happy, miss. You are not free of all that. Let go of the lady, let go of all the pain and replace it with the happiness of the lady" replied Ema and Dira just bowed her head without the intention of wanting to answer or chimed in Ema's words.


Maybe Ema was right, but it was hard. Unwilling to let go, Dira tried but always failed. The wound still faithfully accompanied his day.


"You're right Em, maybe someday" answered Dira then put the shift belt back on and sat perfectly in her chair.


"It's enough Em. Let's go back on our way, it's close enough as it seems. I've missed them all" Dira broke up and then Ema turned the engine back on her car and continued the journey that should have been up to maybe if not stopped earlier due to Dira who was sad.


Ema is indeed a competent assistant, not only as an assistant but can be a friend, friend, kaka can even be an enemy if Ema continues to make Dira upset with her flat style hehe ...


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Tomboy Ema the little lady's assistant, bonus,


Kekeeee.....