"Bastards!"
"BASTARDS!"
I swear as hard as my strength.
This morning, I had
awakened from my sleep soundly. This dream was
the worst in the history of my life. Loud
and very noisy as hundreds of lightning outside my house. Though
its history has never been a morning I woke up like this. And
to make matters worse, I woke up not because of my own. This is really a very hated.
We want justice!
We are not a
sacrificial animal!
We want to …
I was soon out of my
room. But I can not see
anyone.
We want welfare!
We are not slaves!
We want to live in
peace!
We are not …
"GUARDS!" I shouted with uncontrolled anger.
Not long after my door
was open. Personal
bodyguard stepped in and approached me. "Good morning, Mr.
President!"
"What happened?"
I said, "Did you hear what happened with the noise out there?"
"Excuse me, Mr.
President," Guards, bowed their heads. "People
are being burned wrath, they come in droves to meet with Mr. President."
"What do they
want?" I asked confused, angry, mixed up.
"Excuse me, Mr.
President," he said, his voice trembling.
"Answer is
clear!" I said louder. "Do
not make me more angry."
"People ask
restored land ol those who have been evicted,"
"Devil bastard!!"
I interrupted, "You were nothing more than Guard Airhead! I pay expensive useless. You
have a lot of men, then what are you doing during this? How can people come here?"
Bodyguard getting
scared. His
face was pale and wet with sweat pouring from his forehead. His legs were also shaking. He
just looked down at the end of his own shoes, do not dare look at me.
"Now, you can see
for yourself," I again explained. "I am the president who
should you watch! Your life is at
stake! Not
even say anything, let the people to wake my sleeping soundly."
"Once again, forgive
me, Mr. President,"
This is not an easy
job, I thought. Usually
the people when it comes, it is difficult to simply sent home. If
people are being burned wrath like this is very difficult to extinguish. If
only the bodyguard smart, they should be able to intercept the people in the
middle of the road, blocking the goal, and do not get into here. Suppose
the people still insist on continuing the goal, they can provide some shot,
some people die, others will definitely running scared. The
bodyguard should know the point of having a firearm, after all, they have been
trained to kill, so do not be too difficult to do so. But
if now the people that were murdered in front of my house it all, people across
this country will know, and pointed at me as a president who has no humanity. Can be chaotic
as the president of my good image in the eyes of the world.
"Now, I forgive
you," I shrink my voice volume. "But
remember! This
last incident, and I do not want to see anything like it again."
"Thank you very
much, Mr. President," He nodded his head repeatedly nod. "I wait for the next command …"
"Now tell all the
people to wait a minute," I looked at my bodyguard, "You know your
own habits that I do after waking up, I have to drink coffee and smoke
it."
"I am ready to
execute Mr. President," he saluted me, and then turn around, and walked
away leaving me.
"Wait!" He
was immediately stopped, and turned to me. "Tell the
people to not noisy."
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