LOVATY 1.0
Qeiza's Rumors
Qeiza Oksana's. The youngest of 3 children. Joy is a word that people around them use to describe it. Round eyes and slightly filled cheeks display a cute impression on him Although now his age has entered the number 26.
Qeiza is a good son, a good brother and also a good friend. But even good people can also be exposed to sloping news. Just like Qeiza had experienced at her workplace.
People in Parama Ad often talk about it in the back. The topic, about his personal life. The woman is active on social media, whatever she does she always uploads there. So that people can guess what he is doing. Unfortunately the most frequent part people - the person guessing is the problem of romance only.
“Hey, saw the post of Qeiza yesterday?”
“Not yet, why?”
“She's dinner with her new boyfriend!”
“Masa? What was the previous trus?”
“Udah broken up times, I saw in his feed also photos - photos that had previously been deleted.”
“So she changed partners again. Crazy one! what a pussy!”
Such conversations may be normal. Because of the conversations people make - people every day 70% of it is gossip. It is only the turn that determines who the main character of the conversation is.
But unfortunately, the name of Qeiza is too often the main character. Almost every day he gets a turn. You could say he was just unlucky, because people are very interested in his personal life.
Not without reason, people who do have sharp eyes are always paying attention to every photo he uploads. The brains of critical people are always analyzing every change in the social media skun Qeiza.
While Qeiza is just a normal human being who makes social media as his photo album. When he is happy, he will upload it. When he is bored or no longer likes he will remove it. That's where all the rumors about the woman came from.
‘Qeiza who often gonta - change partners.’
‘Qeiza who often toyed with men.’
But are all the rumors true?
‘Haahh’
Why do I have to see Fabian again? I have so much to do for this important project. I had to focus so as not to make a mistake, but seeing his face just once instantly destroyed everything.
I should have been acting normal at the time, instead of making it look obvious. It would seem obvious that I hate him. Yeah, I really hate him. I really hate the fact that he is my first.
I know all the rumors about me. I don't blame them, because I made them think so. I deliberately behaved this way, and the initial cause was the man.
Fabian, my first love and first girlfriend. Blame myself for being easily lured to a handsome man. That's him, and I'm not the only one who thinks that. Many of the girls at the college agree with me.
Yeah, he was my senior at college. We are different majors, but it is not difficult to know and see his face which is the chairman of the campus organization. She is famous and there are many girls who idolize her, including me.
The main reason that got me into the same organization as him. After that, I admired him even more. He is friendly, and insightful. He taught me a lot about organization and how to build relationships. That's how we started to get familiar.
Initially only as seniors and juniors joined the same organization. Until the day of graduation. I was standing outside the building holding a flower in my hand, wanting to congratulate her.
“Qeiza?”
“Yes. Brother is done?”
“You waited for me here from earlier?”
“Iya. It!”
“Flower for me?”
“Ya, Congratulations on successfully graduating with good grades. And also thank you for teaching me so many things during this.”
“You came just wanted to say that?”
“Iya. We may not be able to meet again after this, which is why I say now.”
“But I still want to see you often.”
“What?”
“You want to be my girlfriend?”
“What?”
“How?”
“Ya, I want.”
That was the beginning of our relationship. Like any other couple we spend time with the street, dinner and lunch together. We're just a normal couple, that's what I think.
One day when I finished college, we had dinner together to celebrate.
“Congratulations yes, already a bachelor.”
“Still. If you don't help me with thesis, maybe I'm not done now.”
“My pleasure. But if you're really grateful to me, please dong I ask for a gift.”
“Gift? May dong! What do you want?”
“Hmm.. After eating I tell you.”
We finished our dinner and continued with the car. At first I thought he was going to take me to a shopping mall, considering he said he wanted a gift from me. But question marks started to appear in my mind as his car stopped in that place.
“Hotels? Why are we here?”
“Please, this is the hotel where I work.”
Almost unsuspecting, I continued to follow where her footsteps took me. At that time I thought he wanted to show me his workplace. Until we arrived at a room.
“We want to do here actually?”
“Log in the first place.”
“Nga wants! Tell me first we want to do!”
“You said you wanted to give me a gift.”
“Iya, indeed. But why should you come here.”
“Do not pura - plain temple, Qeiza.”
“What?”
My brain finally understood what he meant. No, I was actually trying to deny this fact earlier. Because to me, he's not this kind of person.
"Here you go, don't stand there, get in."
Fabian walked into the hotel room, sat on the bed and took off the denim jacket he was wearing.
"I don't think you're this kind of person."
"How do you mean this? Qei, don't be so innocent. You're not a child. You can't believe the high school romance anymore, it's not real. This is the real love relationship."
"Not all men have minds like you."
He laughed at me hearing my words.
"Just try dating all the guys out there, you'll realize that all men are the same as me."
That was the end of our relationship. I asked her not to contact me anymore, and she actually did.
That day she not only shattered my assumptions about her, but also gave bad memories to my first love story.
But I don't give up, I still believe in the fantasy of true love. That there is a love relationship that can be lived without involving a momentary lust in it.
Some time passed and I started dating some guys. Every time the guy starts showing weird gawks like Fabian I'm gonna leave him. Then I met another man and the same thing happened again.
I don't know how many times, and it's starting to erode my trust. Maybe I was too naive. I began to question the line that Fabian said 'Is it true that all men are the same?'
***
Qeiza walked quickly into the Parama Ad building. She was quite busy with all the preparations for this live broadcast, and she would rather keep herself busy rather than rethink the man.
His hands were full of stuff to the point of making it quite difficult. Even so he still maintained his quick pace.
Drrt.. Drrt..
The woman's phone kept vibrating at the sign of an incoming phone call. He tried to pick up his phone but instead made the items he held fell to the floor.
Qeiza still picked up the phone call, while ignoring the items scattered on the floor.
"Hello?"
"Hello Qei."
"Why Rezvan?"
"I'm at the hotel right now. They said they've prepared all the stuff you asked for, and asked when you'd come and check it out?"
While Qeiza is busy with her cell phone, Ray and Damian help pick up her scattered belongings. The two men who happened to be near her were immediately quick to help. Although Qeiza was not yet aware of their presence.
"I can't go to the hotel today, I still have a lot of work to do. Just tell me I'll come tomorrow."
“Says if you need help just contact him.”
“What? Says who?”
“Hotel manager, his name is Fabian.”
“Not need, thank you.”
When Qeiza tried to take the goods, Ray and Damian had already extended their hands. Handing over the woman's belongings.
“Thank you,” said Qeiza.
“Sama - same, I also want to thank you.you,” replied Ray, still have not forgotten his previous intention.
“What? For what?”
“Because of your request to bring some products we have given me the opportunity to get a little closer to your friend.”
“My friend? You don't think that I intentionally did that for you right?”
“Of course not. I know it all happened by chance. Only.”
“Sorry I interrupted. I'm just trying to be professional at work and I'm sure you're not the one who's going to take advantage of work for personal gain, right?”
Qeiza quickly took all her belongings and left the two men behind.