My Husband Sold My Uncle
CHAPTER 35. The Wrong Beginning
BUGH!
Alma stomps on the feet of the person holding her, making the person complain, while one other person holding Alma also releases Alma in shock.
Fortunately Alma was wearing trousers now so that she had no trouble moving, felt herself free, Alma walked quickly towards Dirga, who was not involved, Alma grabbed a vase of flowers from the top of the nightstand then threw it right at the person who almost smothered Dirga.
"Aragh!"
The person complained, the feeling of dizziness due to the head being hit with a vase of flowers made him unconscious, Alma immediately checked the condition of Dirga which was all fine.
"Aalhamdulillah"
Alma gave thanks for a moment and then looked at the two people who were holding Alma.
"I told you not to touch it, you guys made me this way."
The two men smiled cunningly then looked at Alma with murderous gazes. "What do you think you're as good as, huh?"
Alma took the horses, if she had to fight against two strangers and she died, at least she was in a state of protecting Dirga.
The first man came up to Alma and was about to give Alma a blow to the head before Alma dodged and caught the man, with a single blow, Alma hit hard on the chin under the man which made the man instantly slump backwards.
Deno who was in the corridor asleep, woke up, when he heard a noise from inside the nursery room, Deno immediately walked in and found a man fighting with Alma.
A fight?
Deno speechless for a while whether it is true that the figure before him is Alma who is in threatened instinct mode and wants to protect.
BUGH!
Alma kicked the man in the stomach, causing him to fall to the floor, while another man took a chair about to hit Alma from behind, but quickly Deno ran and kicked the man so he failed to hit Alma.
"Mom, Miss Alma is okay?"
Alma was silent for a moment, she was breathing, what she had just done, from three men, two were unconscious and one was grimacing in pain from Deno's kick.
"S-I'm fine Den."
Alma immediately ran towards Dirga's gurney, grabbed Dirga's arm and held her tightly. "Om, what is it?"
"I don't know you, why do you want to kill me and Om Dirga?" alma asked the man.
The man reluctantly replied, like something was forcing him not to open his voice, Deno who saw it tightened his lock so as to make the man in pain.
"You want to talk or I'll take both of your arms off your body" Deno threatened, making him still reluctant to speak.
Deno had no other choice, he pointed his sturdy arm at the man's neck and strangled him so tightly that it made it difficult for him to breathe.
"You want to talk or not!" deno Threat.
"No one told me to!" said the man.
Deno tightened his strangulation. "You talk or you poke!"
The man still persists with his stance, Deno now increasingly tightens his chuckle so as to make the man's face reddened out of breath.
"SPEAK OR NOT!"
"All right! Ms. Ishaya told me to, she told us to kill Ms. Alma and Mr. Dirga."
The deg!
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