Descendants To Seven
Ros Fired

"Is there a daytime demon?" the nurse's inner.

He remembers someone telling him "If my feathers are standing, it's a sign that there's a subtle spirit near us."

The nurse pretended not to listen. A few seconds later Lina's husband came to pick her up. Then bring Lina home.

At home, he went straight to his study to check the CCTV. He felt he had to stay alert to all his servants. He remembered something. Scissors.

"Is it possible that scissors were then," murmured Dion. She was very suspicious after finding out Vivina gave them a drug that made someone hallucinate. "Is this time the same?" dion's mind wondered.

Then Dion went to the room and when he opened the door he saw that Lina was pinning small scissors into her shirt.

"Hey what are you doing?" dion said while seizing the scissors. Lina didn't wear the scissors when she went to the doctor. The assault incident he experienced in the isolation room frightened him.

"Give it back to me" Lina pinta.

"Honey.you're getting weird since using these scissors, you should just throw these scissors away. And if necessary all the scissors in this house must be discarded. Nor should anyone keep scissors" Dion said with a serious face.

"I don't want to give my gun back" Lina told Dion.

"What are you carrying scissors for, and then tucked in like that. Besides getting weird, you can hurt yourself too, you know?"

"But I feel calmer if there are scissors with me" said Lina.

"Quiet what? What's getting weird, tell me who gave you these scissors? Dion interrogates Lina, with questions drawn.

"As long as the scissors are with me, they can't bother me." replied Lina.

Dion understood the meaning of the word 'they' Lina meant. But she did not think, why Lina now actually believes 'them' which is just an illusion is true.

"They don't exist, baby, you're just hallucinating" Dion said.

"If they were just illusions, they couldn't possibly hurt me" Lina said.

"What is meant by illusion?" Lina showed me the wound in her hand.

Dion only looked at Lina with a sad look. He did not know what else to talk to his wife. He rubbed his face with his right hand and exhaled violently.

"Honey believe me, I'm not lying, so please give me back my gunning" Lina said.

Dion went to the kitchen to look for Ros, when he saw CCTV, where it was plastered when Ros gave Lina a small scissor. Dion gets angry at Ros and suspects him of being the mastermind behind what happened to Lina.

"Tell me, what exactly are these scissors? And what is your bad intention towards my wife?" dion said suddenly to Ros. Ros, who was busy cooking with another waiter, immediately stopped his activities.

"What do you mean, sir?"

"Don't pretend you don't know,"

Dion put the scissors in his hand on the table. "Didn't you give it to my wife, huh!" dion said in an angry tone.

"Now pack your things, you're fired" Dion said.

"But sir, what's my fault?" ask the confused Ros.

"If you don't know what's wrong with you, you better go back to your house so that your mind becomes clear. Maybe you'll find out soon why you got fired today" Dion said.

"Darling..what the fuck is this? Ros is not wrong" said Lina defending Ros. Ros with teary eyes holding back crying can only be silent. He does not know where his mistake is. He also hopes not to be fired. Especially now that he is the backbone of his family.

But Dion cannot be denied. He did not retract his words, even though Lina had tried to persuade him. Ros remains fired.

Ros arranged his things while shedding tears. Lina came to stop him. "Don't go, my husband is just mad at me, for not listening to him. If it stops, he will regret it. So please.stay here." said Lina.

Hearing Lina's words, Ros stopped packing her things. He felt that there was still hope for him to survive, but not for long. Because then Dion handed over the salary and severance to Ros in an envelope. Then ask the driver to deliver Ros to the terminal.

"I want when I get back, he's not in this house anymore" Dion said. Dion left without saying goodbye to his wife.

Ros was crying, but then he wiped his tears. Slowly he continued his activities. Lina who was staring at Ros felt bitter. And finally, she felt annoyed at her husband's attitude.

As Ros bows his legs out of the house, Lina hugs him and apologizes. Then handed me an envelope. At first Ros refused. It's sad when you can't do anything. It was as if he was nobody in the house. The status of the mistress he was holding, it felt just a mere display.

At least there's still something he can do for the last time on Ros. Even though it is just as a wound remedy or sadness due to the behavior of her husband. Lina felt guilty. Her debate with her husband harmed others.

"Just be careful on the road" said Lina. Finally he let go of Ros. Ros thanked his former employer.

"Excuse me madam." the farewell was full of grief. Although he had wiped his tears, but the rest of the scars were still attached to Ros's face. It was not the dismissal that he cried the most. But, what will he say later in the village? His family would be sad if they knew he had lost his job.

His large salary and enough to send the living expenses of his mother and sisters will now stop flowing. He just hopes to get a job soon. Today felt like a dream for Ros. The little scissors he gave his mistress, it never occurred to him that would be the cause of her being fired.

The little scissors he had in his hand were looked at with a blank mind. After reaching the terminal, the driver who drove her opened the door, and helped Ros get his things out.

"Makasi sir," said Ros after all his belongings were removed.

"Take care of yourself, son, hopefully get a job as soon as possible" said the driver with pity.

"Yes sir, makasi." replied Ros while throwing a smile as sweet as possible when his heart was bitter.

Then the car driven by the driver drove away from Ros alone, after the driver said goodbye to go home.

Ros threw his ass into the chair in the waiting area. He has not bought a ticket home. Still like dreaming, he who should still be busy at that hour is now just sitting alone in the terminal chair.

He pulled out a small scissor from his pocket. Then think what he'll do. When he saw a trash can nearby he approached the trash can. He wanted to throw away the scissors. But when he was about to throw it away...

Seriate...