Activity, Monk, six:
Where is Milamores? – Asked the Manager of the market, a thick-set, white-skinned guy with an accountant walk, skipping -the hierarchies-, and more so those of an informal city market.
Today is his day of rest. –He answered-. Bierny.
What do you want, from Milamores? -I ask-. Bierny; because the man insisted several times.
A speaker and his microphone! -The Administrator clarified-: It's urgent! Today we have a Board of Associates and we need for the announcement at the event.
The speaker belongs to me, he answered. Bierny-: If you still want it: I can go get it.
Well, do it! –Answered the Market Manager.
In agreement. And since you are the Administrator, delegate a staff to take care of the service station. Until my return. –Induced, Bierny.
You, don't worry about it. I'm in charge. Go and come back quickly. –He answered.
After a while Bierny arrived, with the loudspeaker. And he returned to the duty station. Which was nothing new.
But hours later. There was a claim: Someone saw that Bierny was absent from the post! And they demanded an emergency meeting, after 6:00 p.m. Bierny simply said: I can't attend, because it's outside of my work hours. Rather consult with the Administrator. He will tell you the reason for my absence. And if he didn't, there will be some "dark" intention.
Activity, Monk Seven:
The next day the tumult was worse, for Bierny.
Who, suddenly only that week, wanted to get away from the services a bit, at breakfast time, to taste a juice with some empanadas. A little more than three positions ahead, and from where the use of the service could be controlled.
But to his premeditated bad luck, another security agent saw the moment to enjoy breakfast and announced it to ZalVip. Who to lightning and flashes brought a whole retinue in two blocks:
First lock, the Secret
Market agent, plus another arrogant security agent, one who used to have pornographic videos on his cell phone and who watched them in broad daylight, along with others. He was also seen that he was the one who messed up the toilets.
Damn! –He said, scolding Bierny-: You saw me. Wanting to hit.
Of course. I have a video of the moment when you took off your polo shirt in broad daylight and washed in the wash in view of passers-by on the street and passing customers who were surprised and blushed to see you half-naked like this.
Second blockade, another entourage, this time the Disciplinary directive, with another agent who reported the breakfasts, who said, lying:
This gentleman: Bierny, since he entered several months ago, he has been having breakfast at the juice store: "abandoning" his job. –By the way, it wasn't like that, just that week and he was a newly admitted agent: How to express something like that?
That was the straw that broke the camel's back and Bierny. He did not have, before the persistent, abrupt and dangerous, contingency: to resign from the position. Service that allowed him to pay illustrators and musicians.
Thank you O Creator! Bierny said. Thank you for your initial trust placed. I believe that to this day I have not lacked anything in my service. On the contrary, I have put more of my time, honor, spiritual help. Anyway.
A few days later, something unusual happened to both agents.
The first agent: a mother who was coming out of one of the toilets, had seen him play with his cell phone and have suggestive looks towards the women's toilets. She rebuked him for her action once. And the guy pretended to be inattentive.
Leaving the service, the lady went and presented her verbal complaint to the first police officer she found and brought him to the scene of the events. She demanded the presence of the directors. It's same morning. The aforementioned agent was fired.
To the Second agent: he used to ask for a pension for lunch, from his ex-girlfriend, who, seeing him work in the Market, where she used to buy. She was pleased to talk a few words, like a good neighbor. But the guy thought he was important and from time to time he overstepped her. Until the young mother, tired of the harassment. She told her husband about it. Which came and in the middle of door 3, where he lied against Bierny. The woman's husband gave her such blows that her face was disfigured for long days. Bierny last a week. He had to come and collect the receipt and the remaining payment of the service from him. And she saw him. They exchanged glances, but: nothing could be solved now.
There are other details that these security agents used to do, such as keeping merchandise through that same door 3, from the informal merchants outside the Market, in sight, patience and permission from ZalVip. Since many of them had family and business ties such as peeled chicken, among others.
[Reader friend]
How to solve attitudes, of the XMonk spirit? in these people. She already saw the way the Creator does it, with those who are his ministers.
I remember you! -The agents used to repeat to Bierny's departure-, that Bierny: told us: I am a Pastor and God sees. Even drug traffickers have fallen by the work of the Creator!
ZalVip alerted. She did not allow people outside the family of the partners to be hired. This is how she placed: her son, daughter-in-law, niece, cousin... at Covid and public service checkpoints.
Will you have understood the case?
Answer: At first I was a prosecutor, then because of what happened I became the vice president. You will understand why. Otherwise hire Bierny!