They Say, I'm a Liar

Watch out, the Perakor is passing by!

“Look, the Qeiza, just looks like a good woman, but she is a seductress!”

“He said, Mr. Andreas was captivated by the young widow, because her face resembled that of his late wife!”

“But how he wants to yes, teasing a man who deserves to be his father. Qeiza is only 29 years old, while Mr. Andreas has been almost 70 years!”

“That seductress woman, what else is she after besides treasure! Later, when Mr. Andrew died, the widow must have controlled his fortune! You sly woman!”

Such discordant tones are always heard in the senses of Qeiza, since she worked as personal secretary Andreas Bratajaya, who is none other than the CEO of Bratajaya Corporation— company where she worked.

His fleeting face was similar to that of the CEO's wife, making the gossip even more widespread. Moreover, his relationship with Andreas is so familiar.

The deftly working Qeiza made Andreas even more fond of the woman. Their relationship grew closer, when Andreas found out that Qeiza was an unmarried woman.

Andreas often tells about his ex-wife to Qeiza. How much he loved his wife, so willing to no longer marry to keep their holy love. However, when he saw the face of Qeiza and the attitude of the young woman who was full of gentleness, he again remembered his late wife.

And, from knowing that Qeiza was a one-child widow, the elderly man always provided basic necessities. At the beginning of each month, through his personal driver, Andreas sends rice, sugar, fruits, laundry soap and other household necessities to the woman's residence.

Qeiza had refused, as the items arrived at her residence. However, for fear of being punished by the employer, Andreas' personal driver, still brought in all the purchased goods of the CEO of Bratajaya Corporation.

“Pak, I've been very grateful to you. Because you gave me a job with a big salary. So, you no longer need to send things to my house. Salary given from the company, is more than enough, sir,” said Qeiza.

Andreas smiled and stared softly at the woman who deserved to be his son.

“Qei, your face and your meek nature are indeed similar to my late wife. But, your life story is similar to my late mother,” Andreas said.

“My mom was left for dead by papi, while I was still in elementary school. There my mother struggled to support me, by running a company that could be this big right now. So, what I gave to you, I assume, I gave that help to my mother. I assume, I can lighten my mami load a little in the past.”

Qeiza let out a heavy sigh. After Andreas' explanation, Qeiza no longer forbade the elderly man to provide basic items for his family. Although, Qeiza also had to accept discordant voices from the neighbors.

How not, Andreas often picks up Qeiza at his residence and leaves together to go to the company. And also when I get home from work.

Every day always escorted and picked up by luxury cars, and often delivered a lot of goods, making Qeiza had to hear slanted comments from the neighbors about her.

“Women storage conglomerates.”

Qeiza's heart ached hearing that. It's not that people denounce her as a mistress. But because the neighbors revealed it to his Qiana—.

“Qiana, your mama is a mistress!”

“Qiana, if you're older don't be like your mom. Must find a lawful job, let her life blessing!”

Qeiza had thought of quitting the job. But, when she saw her son's smile, the thought disappeared. His daughter should get a lot of happiness. His daughter cannot live in need. Let people judge him by anything. As long as he did not do what was forbidden by religion, Qeiza closed her eyes and ears from the sight and bad speech of others.

Moreover, Andreas's children were being kind to him. Especially Ivona. The second child of the Bratajaya breed, often invited him to lunch together. However, it even breathed the news, if Qeiza would soon become the main mistress in the Bratajaya family.

And the news of the bird reached also in Andreas' ear.

Not wanting Qeiza to continue accepting the presumption, Andreas decided to retire. And as the eldest of the Bratajaya breed, Ivander Bratajaya was the one who replaced Andreas, as the CEO of Bratajaya Corporation.

Qeiza also exchanged superiors.

He is currently the private secretary, Ivander Bratajaya.

Evelyn is a woman Ivander loves very much. They first meet, as Ivander attends his friend's birthday party, who also befriends Evelyn.

Beautiful and have a proportional body, making Ivander bewitched to the charm of Evelyn.

It didn't take long for Ivander to get Evelyn. And they eventually married.

Having a wife so beautiful that she loved and loved him so much, made Ivander feel as the happiest man in the world.

Their home life is very happy. Even without having a child. Because Evelyn didn't want to have children.

Having a child will only make her body no longer beautiful. That's Evelyn's thinking. Although a little disappointed with the desire of his wife, with the reason of love, Ivander still granted it. They agreed not to have children.

And now, this was where Qeiza stood. On the side of Ivander Bratajaya, as the second wife of the man.

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After one year of being a private secretary, she now holds the title of second mistress, to Ivander Bratajaya.

“Tuh, the actor passed.”

“Awas, beware, there are actors!”

“In front of his attitude is pretentious! Looks like a fairy godmother, whereas in the back, sell crotch*n!”

“Aged Pak Andreas only, seduced! Especially Mr. Ivan who is still fresh. Widows don't know themselves!”

“Toward. Back when Mr. Andreas was still the CEO, he teased Mr. Andreas. Now, when Mr. Andreas has retired, he even teases Mr. Ivan!”

“Badah Mister Ivan and Bu Evelyn, really couple goals. Harmonious and always harmonious. Uh, come the seductress! Basic actor!”

Such are the cases of Bratajaya Corporation staff, this time. Every time Qeiza walked past them such utterances were always heard.

Pelakor, seductresses, flirtatious widows, are nicknames that they pin on the self of Qeiza. Because the woman married a married man.

One month was the age of Qeiza's marriage to Ivander. During that time, the nicknames were accepted. In fact, the nickname had been heard, a few days, before the wedding of himself and Ivander was carried out.

“Why?” ivander asked his second wife and personal secretary, as she walked into his room with a sad face. Qeiza smiled thinly and shook her head, “nothing, Mas.”

Ivander continued to look at his wife, then approached and clasped his palms together. “What because of those rumors?”

“What rumors?” ask Qeiza.

The woman pretended not to know what the husband was talking about. Qeiza did not want to add to Ivander's mind burden. Because of his confidence, Ivander must also find it difficult with their marriage.

To share love fairly, it must not be easy. Qeiza also knows his position. He also realized how much Ivander loved Evelyn.

If her husband had not been so quickly taken almighty, surely she would not have been in this position.

If he did not help Andreas at that time, surely he would not accept a series of blasphemies from many people.

Qeiza took a heavy breath. His memory drifted back to that time. The time when my husband left her. It was at this time that he finally met Andreas, who was now his father-in-law.