LOVATY 1.0
Decisions

Calya broke down her body as soon as she got home, trying to get rid of fatigue after a five-hour journey. He saw the clock from his smartphone, at 7:45.

It was still early enough for him to sleep, but at least his body could relax a little. He saw the LOVATY icon on his smartphone, ‘Do I need to log in?’ It's been quite a while since she last used LOVATY, ‘I miss Keanu’. But I don't know, even though he really wanted to play LOVATY and see Keanu, he still didn't. Perhaps his desire was not big enough to move his body.

He touched his dark phone screen again. An image was seen when his phone was on. Keanu image that he made at that time, which he now uses as a lock screen on his smartphone. He imagined Keanu appearing in front of him but the shadow of the face arrived – suddenly turned into Ray.

“What should I do with it?” the guy was right – right frustrates him.

“No problem! Maybe I won't see her again.” her face turned sad.

“Maybe in a moment the decision will come out,” he said.

‘Alright if that's what you want. This issue will be discussed with other leaders. The result may be bad, you seem also ready for it,’ he again remembered with the word – that word.

“Maybe tomorrow or the day after the results are in place,”

...***...

“Good morning,” all the staff greet Calya who is newly present in the room almost simultaneously.

The faces of all the staff looked very bright. Looks like their impromptu vacation managed to restore the positive energy in the room.

”Morning everything!” Rezvan entered the room with carefree steps.

He continued whistling as he began to sit down to put his – items on the table. The sight provoked curiosity from the other staff. Especially Kenzo, whose desk is not far from the man.

“You look so happy. Is there anything good?” ask the man who is currently standing next to him.

“Of course something good. If it's something bad, then my looks will be the same as yours” replied the man.

The act of deciphering it immediately got a reply from Kenzo. The man who was holding a scroll of paper, directly smacked it into Rezvan's body. The man laughed, feeling that he had succeeded in judging his friend.

“Try this look!” rezvan pointed at the laptop.

“What is this?” ask Kenzo.

“See aja!” Rezvan sat back, allowing his friend to focus and see.

A video documenter was playing there. The video contains a collection of photos and short videos of them during the holidays. Some parts seem to be taken in silence – silent, revealing a strange but funny style – style that made Kenzo react.

“Gosh!” said the man. His loud voice caught the attention of everyone in the room.

“What's the matter?” ask Qeiza from the other end.

No one answered her question be it Kenzo or Rezvan. Both of them look cool looking at the laptop screen while smiling. Qeiza looked at Calya who also looked just as curious as her.

When Calya finally turned to him, the woman immediately gave the code for the theme to check what the two people were doing.

“Rezvan! Kenzo!”

“Ya!” in a split second the two men instantly responded to Calya's call.

A woman's voice is like an alarm. Anyone in the room who hears it will recognize it immediately.

“What are you guys looking at?” calya asked them.

“This.. “ both men are confused how to explain it.

“Masterpiece! Belonging to Creative department” Kenzo replied.

“If allowed we can see it together – the same,” said Rezvan smiled as he pointed towards the LED TV there.

Calya nodded in agreement. He was also quite curious as was the entire staff there. Rezvan pressed the play button after connecting it to the television. Everyone is staring at the television screen.

‘Creative Department Special Holiday’ sentence it becomes video opening. Afterwards photos – photos before they leave are visible, complete with all the luggage that makes them look splashy. The video switches on their scene on the bus, where they perform a talent show. Even the part where they sang along with the loud voice was also there.

Then the scene shows when they have arrived at the villa. Little photos – photos they took together, before photos – strange photos began to appear.

Photo – photo shows those who are posing and the photo taker. All the strange style – style they do look in the video, not least Qeiza.

The – person whose face appeared in the video in a strange style immediately screamed hysterically, while the others laughed. They laughed again when a collection of photos and videos while they were playing the can challenge were seen. From the face of – happy faces, annoyed to the wrinkled face of people who drink lemon water.

At the end of the video shows a photo of them all with a sunset background. In the photo it says a sentence ‘Always stand by each other’s back’ combined with the backsound lyrics of the last song from Fun ft. Janelle Monae – We Are Young ‘So if by the time the bar close, and you feel like falling down. I’ll carry you home tonight.’

It's a sweet ending for all the team members there. Face – touched face looks there. Some want the opportunity to vacation together again, and some feel that this is the last moment.

Before lunch hour Calya was called back to Management. The woman who was ready with the decision she would hear stepped in with certainty, but did not relieve her nervousness. The woman took a deep breath before knocking on the door.

"Please enter" said a voice from inside the room.

There was silence in the room for a few moments. The middle-aged man seemed to notice a file without speaking anything after inviting him in. Makes the woman nervous.

"A few days ago I said that your problem will be discussed with other leaders. We've already done it," finally the man started talking.

His back which he had originally attached to the back of the chair he now pulled, leaning his body forward. He put the file on the table.

"What do you think the result looks like?" ask the man.

Calya answered "I think the mistakes I made were intolerable."

The man leaned his back "Then what about your heart? What kind of results do you want?"

Calya's speechless. He reflected on the moment from the beginning of his term, when he was still an intern. Until the last moment, when the team is on vacation together.

"I want to keep working here" said the woman.

Everything he experienced up to this point and everything he got in this place. He doesn't know if it can all be replaced. No, he doesn't want to replace it.

"As you may think, the outcome of the meeting decision is to dismiss you. All leaders assume the same, that Parama Ad can not tolerate mistakes like this. Moreover, it should jeopardize the future of the company."

The woman nodded her head, she looked down afterwards.

"But there are few people who insist on defending you," Calya looked at the man. His eyes questioned the truth of the sentence he had just heard.

"They keep saying to look back at your work and the potential success you will bring to the company in the future" The man kept hanging up his line, while Calya could not speak before she heard the whole sentence.

"This will be the last time. If in the future you make the slightest mistake, we will not consider anything else," That sentence really makes Calya stunned.

He could not believe what he was hearing, even if it was what he wanted. When he was driven to the Creative Department he stopped to recall everything. He pinched his arm to make sure, 'aww' and the pain returned ya to reality.

"Cal, is it over? Yuk!" Qeiza instantly pulled Calya's hand as soon as the woman walked into the room. He had even brought Calya's bag so as not to be made to wait.

"Eh.. Where you going?" ask Calya.

"Lunches.. Come on! I'm starving to death," Qeiza whined as if she had not eaten for days.

The room did look empty at this time, meaning that Qeiza deliberately waited for Calya to eat together.

...***...

"What?" Qeiza screeched in disbelief.

The two women were enjoying their lunch. When Calya decided to tell Qeiza everything.

"So many things happened and you're just telling me now!" Qeiza is protesting. Calya hid something from him, making him feel like he was not considered a friend.

"I'm sorry. Everything was too fast and I really couldn't think of anything back then" Calya tried to explain the situation back then.

"At least you can call me, why is my phone number there? Make displays!" An angry Qeiza would not be easily persuaded. His bent face meant that Calya had to put in more effort.

"I'm so sorry. Don't temp.. I'll buy Dior's bag, okay?" the trick to persuade Calya besides apologizing is branded bags.

Qeiza who had turned her face looked glanced at Calya. Branded bags clearly caught his attention.

"That's it. So you're really not leaving, are you?" Qeiza made sure that Calya was right to still work there.

"Yes like that" replied Calya.

"Who do you think stood up for me during the meeting?" the woman was still curious.

"From my analysts, there aren't many high-ranking officials in Parama Ad who like you. At least until you defend it like that. But when viewed from the glasses of professionalism, there was at least one potential name," Qeiza hung up her sentence.

Calya scrunched her forehead, waiting for Qeiza's answer to finish her sentence.

"Damian," continued Qeiza.

Calya nodded, it was true that the man was very professional. He also always thought logically and rationally.

"Especially he had a friend who was an executive in Niskala," Qeiza began to try to tease Calya.

"So definitely not difficult for him to persuade other leaders," he continued.

"I noticed that it seems like you're getting along with Damian," Calya switched the conversation before Qeiza could discuss Ray further.

"What?" Qeiza was shocked and did not understand the words of her friend just now.

"When we're on vacation you guys even go together," it looks like Calya managed to change the subject.

"Don't remind me of him and the holidays. Really, really sucks!" Qeiza grumbling.