LOVATY 1.0
Uncomfortable

Qeiza is in a shopping center, see – see the latest bag collection. He visited almost every store there to see if there was a bag that could captivate his heart.

“For a long time no see,” a man greeted him. Qeiza was a little surprised to find one of her former lovers there. “Too long to remember,” answered. Impressed by the cold, because they separated not for a good reason according to him.

The man who is not in a good mood, his emotions ignited when he heard the word – said Qeiza.

”What did you say? You mean I'm not good enough to remember, so?” he said while shaking his waist.

“Why are you? Strangely enough,” Qeiza who was already upset because she met her ex-lover, increasingly irritated by his strange behavior.

“Any? This woman is right – is true not glazed. You are in always gonna – change partners in an instant. Who's really weird you or me?” the tone of the man's voice that was getting higher to attract the attention of – people there, making Qeiza uncomfortable. Qeiza tried to leave the man there, but the man held her arm.

“Where are you going? After you left me after three days together, now you're even ignoring me when you talk! Don't you have any manners?” the man calmed his hand so much that it hurt Qeiza.

“You who have no manners, make a scene in public,” Qeiza held back the pain in her hand while trying to release the grip on her hand.

The man laughed cynically hearing the words qeiza “I made a fuss? Alright if you really want a fuss!” the man again gripped the hand of the qeiza forcefully intending to drag her along.

Qeiza fought back even though her strength was not capable enough to escape. Arrived – arrived a hand raised the man's hand to free the hand qeiza. That man, Damian put the body of the qeiza behind his body.

“What – what are you! Don't interfere!” qeiza's ex-lover tries to touch the woman back but Damian brushes her hand away.

“I want to interfere,” Damian replied casually.

“What are you who dare to interfere?” men look very emotional at this time, seen from his enlarged eyeballs and raised eyebrows.

“I? I'm his fiancee,” That sentence not only surprised ex-lover Qeiza, but also Qeiza herself.

“Tactualty? Don't lie! You must be just one of the men she toyed with,” a cynical laugh seemed to accompany her disbelief.

“Do you play a lot of men? I'm sorry for leaving you out of the country so long you tried to forget me by dating a lot of guys. You take it easy I won't leave you again,” Damian stroked Qeiza's hair to make her acting look more convincing. While Qeiza could only fall silent in that game.

“I apologize for representing my fiancee. I know he shouldn't have acted that way, but how else? He can't forget me,” Damian took Qeiza away from there.

While the man could only be speechless after the intention of wanting to vent the vexation instead ended up humiliating himself.

...***...

The creative department is back to normal. After all the chaos that had occurred, everyone now experienced an increase in performance.

Like a rainbow after rain. All the hardships make them better. That day the four pillars of Creative Department were called to Account Executive, precisely Damian's office.

The four people sat down neatly waiting for what Damian wanted to say. The man sat down casually as if hinting that there would be no bad news.

“What I want to say is not much different from last time. The good news is also still the same,” the sentence that Damian said made the four people relieved.

“Jadi... will we handle the new project with Niskala again?” kenzo asked to make sure that this part might not be wrong.

“Iya. But this time the scale will be even bigger. Niskala has a joint project with a game company, and you will handle the project,” the four people nodded.

“It involves a new party, so make sure you guys don't cause any problems,” Damian stared at qeiza when saying the last sentence. As if it was meant for him.

Calya realizes something is strange about her friend. He was not as expressive and passionate as he usually was. This time he was just silent like he was running out of energy, even looking down often during Damian's talk. Did something happen between them? That's what he thinks.

At 4.42 pm all left the Creative Department room, leaving Qeiza there. He came home alone today because Calya had left the office for a meeting outside since then.

He pushed the elevator button and the door opened shortly. Damian's figure was visible there, making the woman want to undo her intention to enter.

“Not logged in?” damian asked, seeing that woman was just staring there.

“My stuff is left in the room, just in advance,” Qeiza just turned around when the man called her.

“Qeiza Oksana”

“Ya”

“Come in, I want to talk,” inevitably the woman complies, after all the man is still her superior.

“You know a lot about games?” ask Damian.

Qeiza, who was nervous, was able to breathe a little. Damian discussed the issue of job over – over the incident the other day.

“Before we have several times handled game ads. I also have some acquaintances who work in the same field, if you need help,” replied the woman without looking at Damian.

“Don't forget to search for more references.”

“Ya.”

“Be sure to do well.”

“Ya.”

“This is a new client so you should be able to fulfill his wish.”

“Ya.”

“What you avoid me.”

“You didn't even stare at me at all while talking. Apaa.”

Ting

“I'm sorry,” the woman immediately walked over quickly once the elevator door opened. While the man who was left behind could only hold back a smile.

***

Geck.. Geck..

Calya tapped on Qeiza's desk, making the woman wake up from her daydream.

“What?” ask Qeiza.

“Are you busy?” Qeiza.

“Are you having any problems?” calya asked, aware of the change in attitude of her friend these few days.

“No,” replied Qeiza, her weak tone signifying otherwise.

“You know you can’t lie in front of me right?” the word – says Calya is more like gesturing that she is being caught red-handed at the moment. The woman's face changed, like a frustrated person.

“It’s not a problem. Just...” Queiza's sentence was changed when she saw Damian walking into their room. The woman sighed. Calya who saw it immediately looked at her best friend.

"What do you need to do here?" calya asked the man who was currently sitting next to her.

"There's something I need to say" Damian answered Calya's question but his gaze was on Qeiza.

While the woman in front of him pretended to be staring at the tablet. But Qeiza wasn't shrewd enough to pretend, she couldn't stand it. The woman immediately stood up, making the two people sitting in front of her gaze towards ya.

"I'm going to the toilet, please continue."

Qeiza's attitude made Calya increasingly feel that something was wrong with her friend. While watching Qeiza's steps without stinging he found Damian holding back a laugh, further making him suspicious. Damian who was unconscious was a little surprised when he realized Calya's gaze at him,.

"What?" ask the man.

"You said you wanted to say something," Calya replied casually.

"Oh, yes. Tomorrow there will be a meeting with Niskala Radhika Group. Not too serious, but it's better if you come along," Calya who had doubted Damian's intention to come now nodded in understanding.

"All right! Just send me the time and the address."

...***...

Qeiza turns the sink lid around until the water flows. Put both hands under her, let the water flow soaked.

"Why am I like this?" he said, staring at the reflection of his face in the mirror.

"But he already knew my personal problems, even involved," a sullen look on his face.

"What if he knows? Everyone has personal problems, right! It has nothing to do with work!" the look of that face now turned flat.

Qeiza is like doing a counseling session by talking to her own shadow. The woman hopes to straighten the tangled threads that affect her mood.

The woman came out of the toilet after setting her mind. Now he will no longer behave like a cat caught wet stealing fish. 'It's just a small matter and won't affect me, not anymore!'.

Just as he was thinking about that figure Damian was seen walking out of the Creative Department. He was surprised at first, there was still a sense of awkwardness there. But he recalled his already unanimous intention.

One, two steps. Slowly the two people's steps narrowed the distance between the two. Both of them stepped forward like normal people. While facing Damian deliberately positioned his body to block the woman.

"Why?" qeiza asked, looking normal.

"Nothing you want to say?" damian asked, with the intention to tease his interlocutor.

"About?" once again Qeiza asked, as if she did not understand.

"About yesterday?"

"Oh yes, right. Mercifully. Thanks to you, I was spared the trouble".

Damian raised his eyebrows after hearing Qeiza's words.

"That's it?" ask the man, maybe hoping for something more.

"Are thanks not enough?" ask Qeiza.

"Yes, there is at least reciprocity. Like.."

"Like?". Damian briefly smiled "Dinner?"

"Okay. I'll call later".

Qeiza continued her footsteps, leaving Damian.

"Well, not a reaction that I expect to see. But not bad either" said the man as he continued walking.