It is inevitable for people of different walks of life to be held together in different places such as school, workplace, leisure area, and the like. They interact accordingly for a harmonious relationship in the society. Why not? That is an individual’s role in the society; sane enough to react appropriately under any circumstances for human are rational beings – capable to think, analyze and generate ideas base on logic. However, in every rule there is always an exception. Though it may be seldom or rare to encounter a person incapable to intellectualize, still this kind of person exists.

Here is a script of a traitor who once caused a huge trouble in the company she was assigned in as an agency coordinator.

She was in a resort and spa tasked to supposedly lead her people. Given the title – coordinator, she was supposed to be a role model to everyone under the manpower agency. But in an instance, the bomb she made suddenly exploded and had revealed the ugly truth of her mask. Victims were shocked, surprised, and disappointed by her and her well fabricated script.

Miss Congeniality – that was what she was known before. However, for the period of time that she was in a relationship with the people were also the period she had planned and prepared for stabbing each other’s back. Her script was as lovely as her smiles, but not as saleable as the characters she used.

Spread from one person to the rest, she inconsistently retold her stories. A beautiful love story between her and an employee awakened the sleeping awareness of a lot of people toward intrigues and rumors.

In her first day in the hotel and resort, this sporty guy had this so-called love at first sight to her. Without hesitancy, he showed to her his deep affection and invited her for a date. That was in the 16th of April when they went to a singing room to have fun. Tamed and seemingly intoxicated by the sweetness of her voice singing, their love had sparked tremendously and burnt fire from their bodily desires. Love was on the air.

Like a love story from a movie, there were times when Mr. Sporty waited her over for a ride amidst the heavy rain outside. It was so romantic to imagine. According to her, they had exchanged cell phones, had slept on each other’s bed, she had washed and cleaned his clothes, and stayed for quite few days in his flat. They shared moments of love, togetherness, foods, things, and a lot more. She felt so special, but like the rest of the love stories, there were moments of downfall and heartaches. To her colleagues’ surprise, in the middle of their mocking-over to one lady office mate, Miss Timekeeper, linked to Mr. Sporty, a guy colleague shared a blind item about a lady who phoned him over last night when he was about to have a date. She was crying telling him that she saw her boyfriend holding hands with another girl while walking. From Miss New’s point of view, the lady in the story was Miss Coordinator.