Removing Commitment

Removing Commitment
Sheila pleaded not to be fired


"You should not forbid me to rebuke my sister" God protested to his wife.


"Then what's in it?"


"none. But I don't accept. If he intentionally insulted your brother like that."


"I'm fine," answered Mega not excited, because honestly it hurts to hear the words from the mouth of the person he once flattered half dead. At a minimum, Satrio did not have to say such a word.


The god hugged his wife. Realize if Mega is sad enough and it looks from the look of his face. "For me, you and Rania are everything. I don't care how great, Satrio flattered his wife-to-be a little, comparing you to the Goddess. So you don't put it in your heart."


Mega nodded sadly.


"Yes, then I'll go first."


"Papa's chest..." Rania who waved her hand until the God car drove and away until it disappeared from her sight. "Why are you sad?"


"No, my mom is not sad, baby?"


"That's, mama's eyes are naked," added Rania pointed at her mama's eyes.


"Mama just glimpsed Rania," he said Mega by rubbing the rough wet cheeks a little.


"Oh, flickering."


"Hum..."


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The god is almost at his hotel. Seeing the new Sheila coming too and being pulled by Gaston, Sheila is treated harshly by Gaston and the Gods see it near the entrance of her hotel. However, the God is determined not to help Sheila, allowing Sheila to settle her tussle with Gaston without her intervention.


The god continued to drive his car into the entrance of the Mediterranean hotel. Though clearly he saw Gaston clutching the rough border of Sheila's cheeks. But the gods are indifferent and do not care. Choosing to pass, despite the windshield of his car he opened wide and saw Gaston's rough treatment on Sheila.


After parking the car. The god entered her study and told her other hotel staff to send Sheila to her workspace, when she had entered the hotel.


Not long after Sheila knocked on the door of the God's study.


"Lake in!" the God from inside his room. "Sit Sheila," he added.


Sheila then sat down. The god shifted the white paper containing the conclusion on Sheila's dismissal.


"What's this?"


"You can read, right? Read it!" The slow but frightening order for Sheila. Because the anger of the God is a torture for him.


Sheila then read the contents of the paper. But he had not finished reading everything, he could already conclude if the paper contained a work dismissal for him. "What's my fault? Why was I fired?" mega protest with breath no wonder rhythm.


"I don't like long-winded. Just go straight ... Honestly, you're in trouble with a thug like Gaston and it's already about criminality. It has ever put my life at risk. And it all starts with you. That's all Sheila's been fatal."


"Why is it now?" protest again.


"Because it turns out, Gaston is still bothering you until now. Therefore, I must make this difficult decision for the common good."


"This must have something to do with your error that night."


"As far as you are Sheila. But please, for you don't make me rise in blood remembering all the things about that night. Because I don't want to remember her in the least" she said with great emphasis, making Sheila hold a scream in her heart. It is true, the word of God is painful. Because one by one rejection is expressed by the God openly.


Sheila is still flinching. Downcast.


Sheila was silent. Because this was not what he expected. Not money and not anything attached to God. But love, yes the love of God that he dreamed of and he wanted so long ago. Wanting to shout tell the God, if he loved in silence all this time.


Fearful.


No power for that.


Wanting to scream and scream right in the ears of the God and express all his old feelings he was long pensive.


It hard.


Her lips were frozen and felt stiff.


Sheila was still unmoved and not a word came out of her lips. There is only a breath that sounds heavy to hear the God of some of the interlocutors.


The god got up and kept his two hands on the pocket of his covering pants. Waiting for what words came out of Sheila's mouth, though to her, between important and unimportant to her hearing. He's still gonna fire Sheila. Because if she keeps seeing Sheila being her hotel receptionist. The gods will feel very guilty to his wife.


Sheila then rests at the feet of the God. Begging not to be fired, because with her being fired and not working in this hotel, it will be further Sheila is with the Gods. Cannot monitor the movement of the gods.


"I'm sorry Sheila, you keep me home. And you can go home and not work from today."


"I beg God, give me a chance to keep working here. I beg you," he asked with great amun the Lord remained at his initial stand and did not change.


"You'd better get out Sheila." That slow command sounded like a lightning strike to her. No he thought and suddenly without her puffing up before.


"What about until the end of this month?Let me work here" he repeated with the same plea.


Making the gods grow up not understanding why Sheila is so eager to work at this hotel. Even though with the money he gave, he could open a business and earn more than the salary as a hotel receptionist. More and more questions sprung up on the heads of Gods. Especially if it is shrunk from the beginning since his meeting with Sheila. At first he did not smell any strange gurgles on Sheila, slowly many question marks of what and why?


Yep.


Whats?


What makes Sheila want to keep working? His father's debt to Gaston has helped him pay off. Thenwhat?


Whys?


Why didn't Sheila choose the option of taking money from her alone if she needed to support herself? He can make an effort. And the answer must be just one. Butwhat?


"Okay... Until this month." The god will slowly investigate her.


"really?"


"Now you return to your place" the Lord commanded Sheila.


Sheila nodded in relief. He came out of the God's study and returned to his place.


His feelings are mixed. Between having to think of a way how so that God will never stop him working from this hotel.


In what other way?


What am I supposed to do?


inner Sheila.


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