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Malisa swiftly came out of her office with a hand bag clung on her right shoulder and a file on the other hand. She dropped the file on her Secretary's office." I want you to work on this file before I come back, do you get me?" she asked arrogantly to her secretary.
" Yes, Ma," the secretary answered respectfully. She knows her boss, she is a rude, unkind, disrespectful and an arrogant woman. Everybody knows her in the organisation. Anyone that disobeyed her or did something wrong to her, she sacks him immediately without warning. Why? Because her father is the Owner of the organisation. And she is his only child. She feels on top of the world.
She rushed out of the secretary's office and headed to the car lot. Some staff were greeting her, but she shunned them and continued walking.
"Hmm!" they said and added," we are used to that disgusting attitude."
Somebody parked his car close to her, so she can't move her car out of the car lot.
" Who is that idiot that parked his car here? "She shouted on the top of her voice.
Immediately, one of the security guards, came running and bent with respect and said, "It's one of our staff, Mr Abu."
"Will you go and call him to get his stinking car out of my way?" she barked.
" Right away Ma," the elderly security guard said and he rushed to call Mr Abu.
Malisa hissed and leaned on her car. She checked her watch and hissed again. "This useless people I don't know when they will ever change," she said aloud frowning.
The security guard and Mr Abu came rushing.
" I'm sorry Ma, it was not deliberate, I wanted to... "
Malisa interupted him with a dirty slap that he staggered and nearly fell down.
" Who the hell do you think you are to park your stinking old car close to mine? She added, will you remove it now?" she yelled angrily and opened her car to enter.
Mr Abu was shocked and speechless. He held his chin in pain and stared at Malisa angrily.
" She opened the door and turned round, for your information you are fired,"she said and entered the car.
Mr Abu was so shocked, he sees it as a dream. Nobody has ever slapped him but just this small girl of 25 years. "Hmmm..." he said and entered his car. He drove away from the parking lot to allow Malisa pass.
She drove fast and roughly out of the parking lot and headed to the gate.
On her way to her father's office, she ran over an elderly man. She didn't stop and tried to escape. Some men that were passing by the road side ran after her and blocked the way. They opened the door and forced her to come out. Two of the men ran to get help. Then one of the men gave her 3 dirty slaps and dragged her to the man lying by the road side and said," see what you did to this old man. He is terribly wounded and about to die. What kind of heartless woman are you? That's the problem with you rich people, you are heartless,only few of you are good."
Malisa looked down at the elderly man, she was unhappy and felt disgraced in front of the crowd that gathered the first time in her life. Everyone was insulting her and at the same time sympathising with the elderly man. Some were with him trying to help him before the car arrived.
"Father!" Malisa screamed and her eyes popped out when she looked at the man lying on the ground in coated blood, blood was running almost everywhere in his body, he was badly wounded. And about to die.© Asmie's Diary
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