LOVATY 1.0
D-1
Everyone seemed to be getting busier at the final preparatory stage. They prepare the hotel hall, adjust the layout of the decoration and make a final check on the tools used. While Calya just arrived there after taking some last needed items from Niskala. Ray was with him too.
“Fabian?”
Calya said as she looked at the figure of the man who had just walked out of the hotel hall.. Instantly his brain recalls the words of his colleagues to him.
One day before
While Calya was still working on some things in her office Rezvan and Kenzo came and reported their work.
“Calya. All cameras, network settings, website links etc are secure.”
“The concept of the event, rundown including the host is also safe.”
“Alright, thank you. Don't forget to do the last check tomorrow.”
“Qeiza not back yet?”
“But.”
“I think he's the busiest to and fro.”
“Hey, by the way - talk about Qeiza. I feel something strange with her the end - the end of this.”
“Really?”
“Why did you say that?”
“He's become more fierce.”
“He is usually also fierce.”
“Not that. Yesterday I went to the hotel and the manager there said they had all the equipment he had asked for and the hotel manager asked me when he came to check again, the manager also said that Qeiza needs help just tell her. So I called her to deliver the message, but she replied with ketus.”
“You're sure it wasn't because he was upset with you?”
“OK, maybe he's upset with me. But, after he stopped talking I thought he'd hang up. Soon I was in a voice again like he was mad at someone.”
“Anged at who?”
“Entah.”
“You know him,” asked Ray who was next to him.
“Not me, but Qeiza.”
“An ex?”
“Yeah, but he is a jerk,” Calya stepped inside the hall.
“Maybe that's why the attitude is different,” Ray said.
The hall is filled with Parama Ad employees, they focus on preparing for the event that is less than 24 hours to be held. They were immersed in their respective tasks until the sound of someone distracting them.
“WHY!”
All eyes immediately looked towards Rezvan who had just shouted.
“Gosh! Why?”
“Cannot be opened!”
“What?”
“Everything?
“All what?”
‘Aaaarrgghh,’ Rezvan ruffled his hair in frustration as Kenzo continued to ask him questions while he was already very dizzy.
“What is Rezvan?”
Calya and Ray finally join them.
“All accounts to be used for live broadcast cannot be opened!”
“Not everything safe?”
“Until yesterday everything was completely safe. Arrived - just like this, I don't know.” either
“Have you tried to report?”
“Already. But it takes at least 4 - 7 days, will not be.”
“Let me try.”
Ray borrowed Rezvan's laptop, without wasting time dancing on the keyboard. A few minutes passed the man's face looked solemnly staring at the laptop screen, while the few people around him waited in dismay.
“Continue your work,” said Calya to some people who went around Ray.
“Successful!”
“Succeed?”
“Really?”
“Try Check,” Ray returned the laptop to Rezvan and the man checked it immediately.
“Really, successfully!”
“You are really great!”
“I have to go somewhere else now, isn't there still your stuff left in my car?”
“Iya, I'll take it now.”
“One more time thank you. We shouldn't trouble you for our work problems, but you've helped us in so many ways.”
“Why should I bother - bother to interfere in things that are none of my business. I think you already know the reason.”
Calya was silent after hearing Ray's words.
“Listen, I trust your and your team's abilities for work matters. But that can't be the reason why I care so much about your problems. I'm not going to pretend or cover anything up anymore because you already know how I feel about you, I want you to know that I'm serious.”
Calya seems lost in thought and Ray realizes it.
“If it is too much for you to answer at this time, you can give me an answer later. I want you to consider it well.”
The man was about to leave the place before Calya stopped him.
“Ill answer now.”
Ray was still standing there waiting for a few words to come out of the woman's mouth.
“I... like other men.”
***
The newly arrived Qeiza was instantly busy with a few employees. Set up the layout of several items up to lighting. Several times he moved from one corner to the other making sure everything looked perfect.
“Need help?”
The question was clearly fixed on him but Qeiza did not seem to ignore the question and continued to move around. His lips were busy talking to every employee there, giving these and that instructions.
“You look different now, like a career woman. You used to look like a teenager.”
Fabian continued to be ignored but the man continued to follow his steps here and there.
“Mba Qeiza is the light already fit?”
“Make it a little darker?”
“So?”
“OK, enough.”
“Mba Qeiza, goods from Niskala to be placed where?”
“Give me. Let me put on display.”
Qeiza carried several paper bags and boxes at once in her hands. It was a little difficult for him to walk properly with all that stuff.
“This let me help.”
“No need! I can do it myself.”
Qeiza kept walking slowly, balancing her body with her luggage.
“Why are you getting so stubborn now,” Fabian pulled out Qeiza's arm to make the woman and the things she was carrying fall to the floor.
“This is because you keep rejecting my offer.”
Qeiza was still sitting on the floor while the people there started looking at her one by one. Fabian who realized it immediately sat down and once again tried to help him.
“You're okay - what? Is anyone hurt?”
The man grabbed onto Qeiza's arm to check if the woman was all right. But the handle was knocked down instantly by the woman.
“Do not touch me.”
“Do not try too hard to reject me, especially if you feel otherwise.”
Fabian picked up the falling items and arranged them near the woman.
“See you again.”
The man left the hall. His long legs stepped leisurely and a grin was attached to his face.
“This time I can definitely get it.”
“Mr Fabian.”
Fabian turned his head towards the voice that called out to him.
“Can talk for a minute.”
The two men were standing on a balcony, Damian and Fabian. After Damian asked for his time to speak, Fabian was waiting for the man to speak first.
“I will not base - stale.I ask you not to disturb Qeiza.”
“Bothering Qeiza? I don't bother him.”
“Making someone feel uncomfortable also includes annoying,”
“You definitely don't know that me and Qeiza.”
“Have a relationship? I know, but it's long over, isn't it? Now you guys no longer have any relationship.”
“Then you yourself? Why bother meddling in our affairs?”
“I think the right to use our word here is me, because Qeiza is my fiancee.”
“Tactualty? I've never heard of it before.”
“Means you are not important enough to know about it. Once again I will say, stay away from my fiancee,” Damian goes straight from the balcony after finishing speaking.
“Tactualty? I'll find out if he's lying or not.”