Nadira (forgotten)

*We are not an Option

"Stop the drama!" hamzah said aloud to break the silence of this vast forest.

"Now make your choice! your mother or the bastard?" Hamzah was seen brandishing his pist*lnya tapat beside the head of Lidya ma'am, but the question had not been able to answer Ema but the voice of someone made him stop short of giving an answer.

"There will be no one to choose here" Dira casually stepped her feet closer to Hamzah. All of Hamzah's men were seen preparing to attack but were immediately stopped by Hamzah by raising his hand.

"Me and Miss Lidya are not an option. We are not an option, so there will be no one chosen here, dear Mr. Hamzah" replied Dira, clarifying his speech earlier.

"Prok.prok...prok.." Hamzah's face looks happy to see Dira now in front of him, alone.

"I really don't think your guts are big as well as a snot boy" said Hamzah with his face, he felt victory was under his hands with the condition of his troops are still a lot while Dira, who is still there, he stood alone in front of him, Hamzah was very sure if all the White Dara members had been wiped out by his men.

"Heekh, of course, even I have a spare life from my mother and grandmother who deliberately wanted you to disappear but could not, he said, god loves her more and gives her a little longer to give me this little bit of strength" said Dira coldly, the aura of the lady is very domineering even though she is in the middle of the enemy.

"Haha. Hahaha was very satisfied to see your mother suffer and also ma*i in the midst of her happiness with your presence. But unfortunately my son did not like it, so I had to help your mother meet her God sooner. Am I not very good, huh?? so he did not need to linger in pain in this world hahaha" Dira clenched her hands tightly until the blue books in her hands were clearly visible. But Dira realized, Hamzah tried to make him emotional and lost self-control. As much as possible Dira held everything back and looked ordinary and just smiled cynically in front of Hamzah's face.

"You are too confident, Mr. Hamzah" said Dira still with ease, there was not the slightest fear on his face and it made Hamzah furious.

"certain. I am Hamzah and I can arrange everything under my hands. Understood it! "

"We get to the point, Mr. Hamzah, what do you really want to make a drama like this? there shouldn't be any lives lost, just meet me and tell me what you want. It's easy, right? it doesn't need to be like this and make a lot of lives have to be lost in it" said Dira

"I don't bo*oh like you little boy" he said furious

"You wouldn't easily give me what I want if it wasn't like this, would you? hahaha"

Dira is still a deacon listening well, do not want to be ignited emotions that will endanger the safety of everything, yes everything.

"Hah. turned out to be very fond of it yes Ema. There is no need for such an expression, if he gives what I want you guys I will release with pleasure hahaha" said Hamzah who saw Ema continued to look at Dira with an expression of continued pleading.

What is Hamzah's request?

and will Dira grant it??

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