That morning she could not be ungrateful when she woke up to find that Mira helped her to prepare a warm nice bath with her favorite lavender oil.
Getting to the kitchen " yummy" her stomach couldn't help but growl in happiness,that was when she remembered that last night,after bathing,she just went straight to bed as she was both physically and mentally weak. Seeing the food....she jumped down to get a sit, on which she didn't wait s second after sitting as she starts devouring the food.
"oh God, thank you for giving be Mira" she prayed silently.
she knew Mira wasn't home so after eating, she saw that she couldn't be home all alone, so she decided to go look for another job.
with the decision in mind, she took care of the dishes and dashed up, back to the room.
she quickly went through her clothes, parked her hair in a messy bun, applied lip gloss to give her this kind of innocent look.
Indeed, God made out time to create her into perfection.
she ran back down after she was through...out of the house,she started looking for a job. amidst searching, she remembered her parents and sister. they are not so rich but they still could feed. as she remembers them a tear dropped on her cheek.
DRING****
she jerked up at the sound of her phone.
MOM!!
she picked it up.
Riel?? her mom called but she couldn't answer as she began to tear up. how on Earth could she have forgotten that she soo much missed her Mom??. well nobody should blame her, as she couldn't even keep to her promise of bringing them out of their wretched home. isn't that supposed to be her responsibility?? as the first child?? she couldn't bear the pain as she was already starting to breath hard.
Baby!! are you alright?? is anything the problem?? her Mom asked as she could tell her daughter is finding it difficult to breathe, but that only happens when she's frustrated, devastated,angry and most of all troubled. what could have happened to make her breathe hard??? she wondered.
"I'm fine Mom" I really am.. Riella answered. she couldn't bring herself to tell her Mom that where she manages to get the penny she sends home,she's being sacked?? no that's not possible unless she wants her Mom to go back to being hypertensive. she couldn't do that. she sighed.
Riel dear, I have told you countless of time not to bother about me,your father and sibling. we're doing good and once you're happy, we all are. please Riel, don't be hard on yourself. her mom comforted her. but she knows her mom is hurting, she knows her father is getting weaker by the day as he's getting old, and her sister.....her cute little Melissa, "oh God" why can't we just leave in peace?? away from scotching eyes that will torment them for being poor and wretched. just why???.
Mommy!! are you talking to Riel?? she could hear her sister talking.
yes baby, would you like to talk to her?? her Mom asked as she knows her children are best of friends. they are both a bundle of joy for her.....if only they were averagely rich at least. she sighed. it soo much pains her whenever Melissa comes in crying of being bullied. at times it's because she had asked to be borrowed a pen, she'll end up get loads of insult. handing over the phone to Melissa, she walked into the house to continue what she was doing.
Riel!!
"Melissa"???.
they both called out and chuckled.
I miss sister^ , Melissa said. she could only remain strong for her sister and dear parents, but on the inside, she's extremely weak. she could only pray in her heart for her sister to make it to the point of bringing them out of their wretched life.
I do too sissy; I seriously do. Riella said back to her sister.
why do you sound like that?? is something wrong?? her sister asked. she alone and Mira could read her like an open book.
"it's nothing Lissa"... I'm just stressed with work. Riella answered.
oh..so take a break once in a while sister, you know....you're my role model?? and of cause my role model will need a man to make her complete. please don't let your beauty fade because of work otherwise, I'll detain your boss for being wicked and hard on you. Melissa said.
yh baby... we'll show him the stuff you're made of. I said smiling widely, my sister is the only person capable of bringing me out of the shell of sadness. she's just too sweet for a sister.
sister!!
I stayed silent,not because I could not talk , but because I know whenever my sister uses that tune; there's a probability of her wanting to ask for something and now , my prayer is for it not to be about money. I'm soo much broke.
can you come visit for some time?? came her request like question, I could only sigh In relief.
yes baby sure . I said
I could only accept her request as that is the biggest favor I'll be doing my self. we talk for a while more before ending it.
the quest to search for a job ended the moment I turned left to see a restaurant. it said " sales person needed".
just as i looked up to see the name" RODERICK ROMAN " my heart leapt for joy.
That name can pay my bills because I have heard alot about the name. i rushed inside and found out the place was already filled.
WOW! I exclaimed.
how can someone be this freaking rich to have companies all over the world and still care to have restaurants too??. I asked no one in particular.
all sales person there where putting on white and black. the boys had on white shirt and thick black trousers , while the girls were all in white shirt and skirt with black beret , they all have this red bowtie on their neck.
"God.... i like this place already".
she noticed that people from her class were not there. people from averagely rich to freaking rich were the only ones seen.
she went over to the bar person she saw and explained her quest for her. yes, the bar person there is a lady.
she was giving this link where she hand over all her documentations, and then she was told they'll get back to her.
Happily she walked out of the place.
before getting home....a notification came in on her phone to which she didn't waste to to open.
OMG!! I got the job....yehhhhhhhh , I got the job. she screamed.
who would have thought she was sacked last night and now....she has another job, even as a sales person, It was way better that the last one where she's just an errand girl to some fools that carries their self too high.
"Mira needs to hear this", she said.