They Say, I'm a Liar

Ulung Scabbies

“Mira, please leave all my schedule until the end of the year to Qeiza. Let him match the schedule of work with my personal schedule,” Andreas orders to his secretary.

Miranda swiftly handed over Andreas' entire work schedule to Qeiza. Andreas also handed a small journal to Qeiza. Although a CEO, but Andreas used to record his personal schedule in a book.

However, there was now a Qeiza who arranged all the things about him. Andreas no longer needed to expend energy to record everything.

The schedule of meetings with directors and management, the schedule of meetings with clients, the schedule of meetings with shareholders, the schedule of business trips, even the schedule of check-ups to the hospital, became part of the work of Qeiza.

From then on, Qeiza had always been around Andreas. Wherever Andreas went, Qeiza was always beside the elderly man.

The days changed, Andreas increasingly liked the deft, attentive and tender Qeiza.

Andreas also introduced Qeiza to his two children— Ivander and Ivona— who also worked at his company.

Ivander even often met with Qeiza, because Qeiza often participated if the two Bratajaya breed men met with clients outside the office, outside the city, even abroad.

As of now, Qeiza had to accompany Andreas and Ivander, to monitor their company project in Singapore, for two days.

Qeiza had to leave Qiana. And usually, when returning from out of town or abroad, Andreas always bought a lot of gifts for Qiana.

Often Qeiza traveled out of town or abroad, making the neighbors increasingly exhale the bad news about the work of the one-child widow.

This also goes directly to Ivona Bratajaya.

Since her maternity leave was over, Ivona often invited Qeiza and her daughter to enjoy the weekend at the mall. Ivona invites Qeiza to indulge in the beauty salon, while Qiana, accompanied by her grandmother and two children Ivona and her nanny, play in a playground.

Andreas' second son, this time heard directly the ravings of the neighbors of Qeiza.

The gossip men, even accused Ivona as a mistress of the businessman.

“Mba is certainly also a mistress of rich businessmen like the Qei!”

“Simply the style is flashy!”

Without hesitation, Ivona swung a step, towards the women who were gossiping about her. Opening his sunglasses, Andreas Bratajaya's youngest son, took out a business card, then gave it to a group of female snipers.

“That's my business card. My name is Ivona Bratajaya. One of the directors of Bratajaya Corporation. And, that Qeiza is my personal secretary.”

“Halah, Mba ... Mba ... You think we believe! That qeiza is just a baker! You can be the director's secretary! If you make that up that makes little sense! Basic mistresses!”

The speech of the most lush-bodied woman among the herd of the scoundrel, made her flock nod in agreement. Ivona gave a rough breath.

Suddenly Ivona took out her wallet, then gave three pieces of one hundred thousand rupiah bills to the fat woman.

“This is a taxi fare! Please come to my company. Ask the people in the company. Who is Ivona Bratajaya?!”

Ivona even snatched the cell phone of one of the hackers. “This is my social media account. So that you can't find me there. Later, just show one of my photos to the employees there, they will be happy to take you to my workspace!”

With her chin raised, Ivona stepped out of the crowd. Still heard in Ivona's senses, their gossip.

“Most only bluffing! He thinks we just trust him for giving away three hundred thousand?! He thought we wouldn't really find out about that big mouth!”

“We have to find out the truth. Let the two mistresses know the lunge of the mothers of this Beautiful Family Housing! Let their guise open!”

Ivona could only stroke her chest and board her car.

“Sorry Yes Mba. The neighbors here like it. Even since I was a housewife, there have been gossip. Especially now, every day I am driven to pick up a luxury car, often staying out of town as well. Their talk is getting more diverse!” qeiza said annoyedly.

“Then from that, I have repeatedly asked Mr. Andreas, if you do not need to take me and pick me up like that," he continued. Ivona just smiled hearing that.

“Gongan such snipers, no need to be heard, Qei. When they know the truth, they will also be ashamed of themselves. After all, that Papi already thinks of you as his own child. Ignore those unimportant words."

“And if mba Ivon knows, if in the office, people also gossip me?”

Qeiza let out a heavy sigh. A widow's life is not easy. No more men who become reinforcement on the side, making the audience feel like they deserve to sneer and behave as they please.

***

Week to Week.

For ten months, Qeiza has been working as the personal secretary of the CEO of Bratajaya Corporation. Andreas' affection for Qeiza grew more and more. Not only to Qeiza, Andreas also loved Qiana— the princess of Qeiza.

Ivona grew more and more intimate with the widow who bore one child. They're friends now.

The neighbors were no longer there to sneer at Qeiza as a mistress. Since they had already proven themselves, Ivona was actually a director at Bratajaya Corporation, and Qeiza was the personal secretary of the CEO of Bratajaya Corporation.

However, as the ultimate bullies, of course they do not run out of material to gossip people they do not like. Despite knowing that Qeiza is the CEO's personal secretary, they still gossip about her.

“About being a secretary, the child is abandoned! Letting his elderly mother take care of toddlers!”

“Basic child of the ungodly!”

“Insensible mother!”

As usual, Qeiza was silent and did not respond to such remarks. Qeiza did not want to waste time serving him.

Netizens are often like that. Whether we do something good, bad, or ordinary, people will continue to judge. We can't prevent them from commenting on this. So, it is better to close the ears and do your best.

Don't listen to what's not worth listening to.

Do not be confused with the judgment of others to us. They are not living our lives.

Like the life of Qeiza that was filled with scorn since becoming a widow. If listening to a sneer can make your hungry stomach full, then listen.

But, in fact, it's not. You still have to get up early, force your footsteps to leave the house, to make a living.

Qeiza decided to ignore every sneer. The woman focuses only on the work and happiness of her mother and child.

“This crumbling heart, one will feel happy, when watching Qiana grow into a strong and successful child!”