LOVATY 1.0
Wh why?
"Because the deadline is just around the corner, don't forget to double-check your job list! Make sure nothing small is missed, understand?”
“Good!”
“Ok. Meeting finished.”
Everyone stepped out of the meeting room, including Calya. Although in the end the woman walked slower than others because she repeatedly had to check incoming messages on her phone.
“Cal!” Calya was aghast as someone arrived - suddenly calling out to her.
“This you!” The woman protested for a moment.
“Sorry. sorry.. You have been on the road for a long time.”
“I'm checking incoming messages.”
“Message? From whom?Arion or Ray?”
“Not of them both! What was? You want to talk to me?”
“Yes. Actually I've been thinking that... What are you doing Rezvan? ”
“I want to know,” said the man with a plain face.
“Ngapain do you want to know women's affairs?”
“Urusan women? Then why are you guys involving me?”
“When we.. aaahh do you mean it?” Qeiza whispered to Calya, explaining what Rezvan had just said.
“Thank you for that time yes, Rezvan,” continued Calya.
“Yes, thank you. Later Calya will treat you in return.”
“What? Hmm.. yes, alright.”
“Wait a minute why are you thanking me? What the hell is it? Calya also spoke strangely on the phone back then, you guys weren't being.”.
“No.. No. gabe.. Sana returned to work,” Qeiza immediately cut Rezvan's sentence and pushed him away before the man made him even more dizzy.
***
“You're making it up - there's just!”
Calya momentarily stopped chewing food due to the reflex to say that sentence.
“Of course not! Why should I make it up - there,” replied the woman casually.
“He could have rejected this match, then why would he want you to accept it? He must have a heart with you.”
“Not like that!”
“Then you know the reason?”
“Maybe a matter of inheritance or so.”
“See, you are sure of the reason.”
“I'm sure that he doesn't have any feelings for me!”
“Why?”
“Remember live streaming that time? She obviously - clearly goes hand-in-hand with the ladies.”
“WHAT! Who?”
“The show-carrier.”
“Truly Casanova.”
For a few seconds they refocus on their previous activities, scooping and chewing.
“How about Ray?”
“Do not talk arrive - arrive like that, I almost choked!”
“Sorry, So?”
”So why?”
“I asked how about Ray?”
“How is it?”
“Do not pretend - pura do not know. You know he likes you, it’s fact and obvious.”
“Ya. yes.. I know.”
“Then?”
“Then why?”
“You want to consider his feelings?”
“No.”
“This time what is the reason?”
Calya did not give an excuse this time, her mouth only opened and closed because of the food she ate.
“You may not know him very well, but that doesn't mean he's a bad guy.”
“You siding him? Whys? Because he is your boyfriend’s best friend?”
“I am forever on your side. I don't want you to lose your chance to get a good guy.”
“You sorry too much on something which is not important. I finished eating, Come back to the office,“ Calya got up from the chair and walked first to leave the restaurant.
“If Calya doesn't want to, then I will,”
***
When talking about large companies, the word ‘sibuk’ often follows behind it. The bigger a company is, the more their job will be. No wonder its employees often set aside personal affairs in order to complete their work well.
The same thing happened in Parama Ad. As one of the leading advertising companies, clients always come to cooperate. Almost no one in the company is not busy. Whether they have to be good at managing time or willingly make sacrifices, it is obviously difficult to make personal matters number one.
^^^'Where?'^^^
'Still in the room.'
^^^'I wait in the car.'^^^
'Just go first. My work is still a lot.'
Qeiza turned off the computer. The woman slightly rubbed her eyes that felt tired from staring at the monitor screen all day. He looked around the room. Found no one there. Then check the clock on his left wrist.
“It looks like the Calya virus is really contagious to me. How can I work this late?”
The woman rushed to pack her things and left. While stepping he continued to move his body, stretching the muscles that felt stiff due to sitting too long. Maybe he was too tired to realize someone was watching him. He may never be aware, if only the beacon of the car door that closes is heard in his ear.
“Damian?”
“Exit too? I thought you'd stay there?”
“You waited for me from earlier?”
“Whose waiting is it? Sage sir? Quick in. Don't let my face be seen by people.”
“I think I told him first, why he was so stubborn,” grumbled the woman while walking into the car.
“I'm tired, I want to go straight home.”
“Who asked your opinion? I'm starving because I'm waiting for you. Now it's your turn to wait for me to eat.”
“Means I said go home first.”
“You said what?”
“It's okay. Just focus on driving.”
***
“So you said you were tired and wanted to go straight home. But now it eats more than me.”
“Then should I sit still and watch you eat? I also became hungry,” complained Qeiza while chewing her food, making the man in front of her chuckle.
“You must have been busier since we got a lot of new clients.”
“As much as everyone's pleasure to get new clients, as much as it is also the pleasure of my free time is reduced.”
“I'll try to get you some time off. You can use for holidays.”
“Holiday? Yes, it was a long time ago,” Qeiza recalled when he and his team vacationed together.
“Oh yes. Damian?”
“Why?”
“Villa we used first, doesn't it have Ray?”
“Iya.”
“You seem to be very close to him. What kind of person is he really? Who are his parents? Does he have a brother?”
“Why did you suddenly ask about Ray?”
“I'm just curious.”
“You never even asked me anything about myself. Tell me honestly, is there really nothing you want to know about me?”
“Ah.. it's night! Come quickly we have to go home now.”
***
Calya just arrived at her apartment. Like an exhausted person, he would rather land his body on a nearby sofa rather than go further into the room. Closing his eyes, leaving his brain full of all thoughts that were out of the question. Before his eyes opened again. His hand drew closer to a nightstand beside the sofa and picked up his favorite item. Things that would make him meet his virtual male friend.
“Hai.”
“Hai.”
“High day?”
“Unfortunately I can't use the scales to show how heavy my day is.”
“You can tell me.”
“I feel I have done evil.”
“Why? What has happened?”
A few hours ago KelitaCalya and his entire team were still seen busy at the office. A message arrived at his phone.
^^^‘My father invited you and your father to dinner together. Hotel at 7:30. You're coming, right?’^^^
Calya just stared at the phone screen and the message displayed there. He was reluctant to reply to the message. Whether answering truthfully that she did not want to leave or making small talk saying she did not have time, the woman did not want to bother considering both..
As he decided to ignore the message and put his phone back on, the square thing again rang. This time a call came in. It turned out that he was not allowed to run away from this matter.
“Iya.”
^^^“Tuan Darta invited us to dinner today, come.”^^^
“There's a lot of work I have to finish, I can't..”
^^^“Be sure to come today, dad will be waiting for you.”^^^
The phone connection was cut off before he even finished his sentence. Calya turned upset. The wnita clasped her phone hard before putting it back down roughly, trying to refocus on her work.
A few minutes later, Calya was unable to concentrate fully on her work. No matter how hard he tried, he kept thinking about what his father said. Even his eyes kept glancing at the clock in the lower left corner of the computer screen unconsciously. Eventually the woman gave up and started packing her things.
“You're leaving now? Even Qeiza has not come home,” said Kenzo looked astonished.
“Ya, there is a sudden affair.”
“Good.”
Calya arrived at the hotel on time, although the three men had already arrived. They seemed to have talked a lot before he joined the table.
“Calya, sit down,” Mr. Darta greets him graciously.
“Sorry I came late.”
“No.. no.. That's because there were meetings at this hotel so we were the ones who came early. How are you doing, now?”
“It's better.”
“Although you are busy, you must not forget to take care of your health. It would be very dangerous if it got sick.”
For a moment Arion smiled cynically at his father's current behavior. It was unbelievable that her father who had always been indifferent to her had suddenly turned into a very considerate one.
“Ya, thanks for the advice.”
“Is not our game advertising project still handled by Calya?” Mr. Darta asked Arion.
“Yes, we have indeed extended the contract with them.”
“It's great if you can continue to work together, Arion can also keep Calya all together.”
“I think it is..”
“Thank you for your goodwill.”
Calya's father interrupted her son's sentence again, upsetting the woman.
“No need to thank. This is something natural.”
“But Arion might be hassles.”
“No problem. As a man if he can't keep a woman, someday he won't be able to marry.”
“Absolutely. I have to learn about it to my dad. How to be a good husband, right dad?”
The insinuations implied in the sentence that Arion spoke, even his father knew that.
“He'll be a good husband. He can marry any woman and still be a good husband,” said Calya's father.
“If Arion and Calya are really compatible, I'll be happy.”
“I also think so..”
Calya started breathing heavily. He even threw his gaze away from the table, as if unable to accept the direction of this conversation next.
“But I can't force my daughter's soul mate.”
That one sentence swept away Calya's annoyance and replaced it into an instantaneous sense of wonder.