
The dorrr!
Pyarrr!
The bullet, which was supposed to be stuck right in Sheilla's heart, shot far away through the glass door of the balcony in Digo's room. Yes, just before Sheilla actually pulled the trigger, Digo swiftly blocked Sheilla's arm and quickly pointed the woman's hand that seemed to be shaking towards the balcony. And finally now the bullet broke the glass door that should be bulletproof but because the bullet is also a gun that Digo has his own design as a result of bulletproof glass can not withstand how powerful that shot.
Sheilla's body stiffened, not because of the sound of the broken glass balcony door, but he was surprised when Digo directed his hand earlier also hugged his body very tightly.
"Tu-sir," Sheilla said in her stuttering voice. He was still digesting what had just happened. Digo should have let the bullet get in his heart because that's what he wanted, but look at the man hugging himself with a vibrating body, the syrup of fear.
"What are you doing Sheilla?" digo asked without releasing his embrace from Sheilla's body.
"Sa--me."
"WHAT ARE YOU DOING!" the booming scream from the man before her made Sheilla hold firmly to the side of her shirt with the head she bowed to after Digo's embrace came off.
"Are you crazy, huh? Why can't you think clearly? Until you willingly killed yourself just to apologize to me? Are you that crazy Sheilla!" Sheilla bit her lower lip and only an apology came out of her lips because she did not know what else to say to the strange man in front of her.
"I'm sorry, sir. Sorry," Sheilla said softly without stopping and it made Digo grab his hair frustrated before he re-hugged Sheilla's body.
"I forgive you but never repeat that again. This hand may kill others, but it should not be used to injure yourself. You understand Sheilla?" Sheilla nodded her head.
"Good girl" Digo said as he let go of his embrace and ruffled Sheilla's hair. And the treatment from Digo earlier made Sheilla hold her breath for a moment. Before he heaved a sigh of relief after Digo walked towards the sofa he had previously sat on.
"But there's still punishment for your treatment this afternoon." Just now he sighed because he had survived death for the second time, now he has been made dag dig dug again with the words Digo.
"Hu--punishment?" Digo nodded his head.
"What?" sheilla asked if her sentence this time was still humane. He did not order himself to clean the whole floor of the house as he had done all day and neither did he lay down his life as before.
"Sit down here first. I'm tired of having to hold my head up just to see you standing there" Digo said, patting the sofa beside him. And without refutation Sheilla moved from her current place towards the place that Digo pointed at earlier.
"Take all that food." Sheilla who almost sat her body, he paled and went to take food belonging to Digo.
"Babie me," he said.
"Huh?" shocked Sheilla.
"Your ears I think are fine Sheilla. So what I said just now I don't need to repeat. And don't you see if I'm busy right now? All these reports I need to finish tonight. So I didn't have time to put that food in my mouth. Because it was a waste of my time. That's why I asked you to feed me. If you don't want to, yes you have. Just take the food away," said Digo at length who made Sheilla sigh long but unruffled his hand moved to scoop the food and thrust it in front of Digo's lips.
While Digo was looking at the foodstuffs in front of him, he secretly smiled thinly, so thin that Sheilla could not see.
"Open your mouth, sir. I can't hold my hand if I wait too long for the food to go into your mouth" Sheilla said as Digo still didn't take his feed.
"Later first. I need to know who's cooking this?" digo asked, looking at Sheilla.
Sheilla snorted and then pulled her hand that was floating in the air.
"I don't know for sure who the master I know who cooked this meal is the chef in this house" Sheilla replied.
"Bring the food back. Because I'm going to eat your cooking for the night" said Digo, who again made Sheilla gawk.
"Why should I, sir? My cooking is not as good as the chef's cooking in this house. So just eat this, yes" said Sheilla. Honestly, he actually did not mind the request of the man next to him but his body was still not fully recovered, moreover, he forced to continue his duties until the entire floor in the house was clean because of his actions, after the wrath of Digo last afternoon. Even he forgot to clean his body this afternoon and ended up not bathing until now.
"What I want to eat, so what you need to judge your cooking is that I'm not yourself. So now quickly cook me food, I'm hungry!" digo's orders were denied no more.
While the real Sheilla was already half-dead with Digo, he had to try to be even more patient.
"Alright then I will carry out master's orders. What kind of food would you like to eat?" asked Sheilla who had stood up and put the dishes that were still intact with the food she brought earlier on the tray and then she lifted the tray.
"anything. It's up to you" Digo said with focused eyes staring at the laptop screen in front of him.
"Alright sir. Excuse me first. And I hope you can wait a while." Digo nodded his head which made Sheilla bend her body for a moment before she rushed out of Digo's room, leaving the man who kept looking at her until she completely disappeared from his sight.
And no one knows if again Digo now displays a thin smile with the body he rests on the back of the sofa behind him by imagining the reaction of Sheilla after he later told the woman about the punishment sheilla will get it from him. Surely he will be surprised not to play, maybe the woman will be angry with him and intend to kill him again. Or if not vice versa, the woman was actually happy with the punishment he gave and received it with chested air. Ahhhh Digo was really impatient to see Sheilla's expression later.