Devils Own
The waves splashing onto the shore could be heard as I awake.
Reynar was still sleeping by my side. I got up from the bed, put on
my robe and went into the balcony. The sea breeze was already
messing up my hair, but the feeling was refreshing.
I went to Reynars side, gave me a gentle peck on his cheek and
when I turned around he hugged me by surprise. We playfully fought
for a while. Alright, that is enough. I need to wash up. Its
getting late, Reynar said, we shall continue with this tonight.
With a wink, he went into the bathroom.
I strode into our walk in wardrobe and took out his favorite suit.
I could hear him singing in his shower, as I picked out my clothes.
I laid his suit on the arm chair, and went into the kitchen to fix
him some breakfast.
Coffee and toast were ready when he finally got dressed. He gave me
a peck on my cheek and left for work about half an hour later. I
turned on the audio system and went to wash up.
Wearing his oversized tee shirt, I went into the study room, and
look through my materials. Im working in an event management
company and I only have to report to work when I have projects on
hand. The current event that Im organizing will be held in a new
club.
This events publicity caught the attention of the public. The
event is the launching of the new club. With the hire of part time
dancers as the crew of the night, I would expect a lot of men to
come to the event. However, I would want women to be interested in
the programs, so I gave the orders that ladies enter the club for
free. The highlighted program in the club is that, on all
Wednesdays, only singles are allowed into the club. The club would
be divided into 2 sections for the individual sexes. From there on,
the host of the night; would pick out 5 of the most eligible man,
and one female who is being selected from a box full of their
names. A series of entertainment will be carried out. For those
that were not selected, they are free to mingle around after the
entertainment.
This plan was approved by my company within 3 days and the
preparation of it took months. Surveys, marketing research and the
facility itself, have brought me and my colleagues much
headache.
I called up my colleagues, Joshua and Mel for a last meeting back
at the office in 2 hours time. I wore my favorite white cotton
sleeveless top, Mango pinstripe pants and blazer. As I was getting
ready, the phone rang. Reynars voice was on the other side,
Darling, Ill be going partying with my colleagues tonight, so
will be home late. I replied, Ok, Ill be working late as well,
so see you in the morning.
When we got married half a year ago, we came to a compromise not to
ask each other about our work. As my job consists of certain
information not to be divulge, I do not bring my work home unless
necessary. Reynar serves the army in a special confidential unit.
He, too, have many information not to be shared with anyone
including his wife. Thats where the compromise comes in.
I drove my black Mitsubishi Lancer to the office. I was greeted by
my superior as I entered the spacious, futuristic décor of my
office. Van, thats a great proposal for tonights event. I dont
care how you handle it; I want it to be the talk in town. Ramie
said, with a smile. Ramie, Ive been in the company for 4 years,
and youve seen my work. Have I ever let you down? I inquired with
a raised eyebrow. He winked at me and left.
About 5 minutes later, Joshua and Mel arrived in my office. We went
through some important points again, and contacted the necessary
departments that everything is going well.
Its about 2 hours once the meeting is over and the time is 6pm. We
decided to go for dinner and head straight down to the club. The
launch is to take place at 9pm sharp. We went to the deli across
the street.
The club was still quiet when we got there. All the logistics and
operations staff has arrived, awaiting orders from Joshua and Mel.
Im only there to supervise and manage the event.
The club, named Devils Own, is well known among all the youngsters
and the executive crowd. With the area of about half a football
field, it has 5 bars and 2 dance floors. It had an additional wine
bar on the second level where they play jazz instead of club
music.
The reporters have swarmed in around the club at about 7.30pm, just
in time to set up their equipment. The crowd starts coming in at
about 8, all clad in their best. Special guests came with their
invitation cards were directed to a special area in the club
reserved for them. They include higher management staff from the
media, the advertising industry, the lawyers, bankers and some well
known traders. These special guests are not eligible to join the
entertainment later on, due to their prominent status.
This is going to turn out to be the best event of the year.
Joshua claims excitedly. Relax dude, this is going to be, if your
coordination is good. I smiled at him. I was seated in the bar
with the managing director, Simon, looking at the great response.
Van, you are doing a really good job, Ive no regrets engaging
your company. He was grinning from ear to ear. I sipped my wine
and smiled.
I signaled Mel, to come over when hes engaged in a conversation
with the door bitch, Amber. Hey, youre supposed to be screening
the crowd and liaise with the bouncers to do crowd control, and not
to hit on to that girl. You can do that after the event. I
reprimanded. Mel nodded his head and apologized. He always listened
to me like an elder sister. The important thing is he obeys
instructions. He would make a good soldier the thought suddenly
crosses my mind.
Hey Van, I think its time we do our socializing with the special
guests in the VIP chamber. Simon whispered into my ear. I nodded
and he took my hand into his arms.
Upon entering the VIP chamber, I saw many familiar faces such as
Mr. Steiner from Global Entertainment Enterprises; Miss Jade from
the Lawyers Association; Mr. Dennis, the advertising tycoon; and
several others. We exchange formalities and engaged in several
conversations. The time is 8.30pm. I excused myself to supervise
the launch.
I went to get hold of Joshua. Joshua is in charge of the
entertainment sector of the launch as well. Are the dancers and
the host of the night here yet? I asked as we walked to the
dressing room. Yes, alls well. Just waiting for the countdown.
Joshua replied.
The first program of the night is the host introducing the
highlights of the night, the dancers performance. The second
program would be the launch of Devils Own with Simon introducing
what the club is about. Then the most awaited game, the host will
pick out 5 guys for one lucky lady to choose.
As the launch took place, I went around the club, socializing with
the VIPs and the management of the club. The launch was very
successful. After the event, it was about 4 in the morning. We tidy
up, and sent everyone packing up the equipment. As I had been
drinking, I called Reynar up.
Darling, are you able to fetch me home? I asked. Alright, where
are you? Ill take a cab down. He replied. I gave him the address
and he arrived in 15 minutes. I gave my orders to Joshua and Mel,
and told them to take a rest tomorrow.
Reynar took my stuff and placed it in the boot. I got into the car.
On the way home, I could see that Reynars mind was thinking about
something else. Are you ok? I asked with concern. Im fine,
baby, maybe a little tired. Reynar replied.
When I got into the office the next day, there were quite a few
bouquets of flowers on my desk. Caught by surprise, I ask my
secretary who send them. Not sure though. All delivered by the
florist. Cards are in them, Lena replied.
I took out one card and it read, It was great having you around
last night, terrific party. Good work. Yours sincerely, Simon. I
called him at his office and thank him for the flowers. He insisted
I have lunch with him and will pick me up. I couldnt find a reason
to reject and agreed.
Reynar was training his platoon to be the best in the upcoming
marksman competition. He was thinking of what happened the night
before and he was glad he did the right thing.
He was having drinks with his army friends at a wine bar. A lady
who is around her early twenties entered the bar, turning numerous
heads. Gorgeous and breathtaking, shes indeed beautiful. Sitting
alone and sipping her wine, a few young men approached her. She
rejected them straight away. Reynar was paying quite some attention
to her. Tilting her head up, she saw Reynar looking at her and gave
a seductive smile. Reynar smiled and turn back to his group of
friends.
To their surprise, she came over and introduced herself as Violet
and asked to be seated with them. As shes the only female and the
guys were all married, Reynar declined her. With a smile, she said,
No problem.
The night with the boys ended quite early and he was getting into
the car, Violet appeared in front of his car. She suggested that
Reynar give her a lift home. Sensing some hidden agenda, Reynar
told her firmly, Im happily married and I wouldnt want to do
something hurtful to my wife. All I can do for you is to help you
fetch a taxi. Violets face changed, and said, You really do not
know how to appreciate beautiful woman, do you? Im ending this
conversation now. With that, he drove away.
Reynar was not a man easily tempted by beauty, wealth and fame. He
was very satisfied to have Van as his wife, nothing and nobody
could take that away from him. He had very much want to tell Van
about the incident when he went to fetch her home, however he
decided not to.
He decided to call Van and asked her out for dinner. Although both
of them are happily married, Reynar feels that married life should
be the same as the courtship, that the relationship often needs
some spice in it. Hello, its me. Want to date you for dinner
tonight, you free? Reynar asked. Ok, you decide the place and let
me know. Van answered, smiling in her heart.
Whos that? Simon asked. Oh, thats my husband. Van said,
smiling happily. Simon was caught in a surprise. I didnt know you
are married, because on you name card, your name is Ms Van. He
enquired, disappointedly. I just got married half a year ago.
Well, I believe work is work, so theres no intention of changing
my name card. She answered, failing to see Simons
disappointment.
As Van eats her lunch, Simon was admiring her good looks and petite
figure. At the age of 25, she looks like a college girl. Who knew
that she is so capable and married at such a young age? Van felt
him staring and looked up, Whats wrong? Somethings on my face?
Van said, quickly feeling her face for some weird object. No, no.
Was just thinking about something. Simon said, blushing. With some
careless chatter after their meal, Simon drove her back to the
office.
It was nice having lunch with you, Van said, Hopefully we will
have more projects to do together. Van was taking it as a
corporate lunch, when Simon was not. Even if it is not business,
I presume I could still ask you out for lunch, can I? Simon
teased. She nodded, gave a smile and went into the lift.
Im not giving her up, Simon thought. With that thought, he decided
to date and know more of Van.