TAGGED WITH OM RICH
11. Whose Photo Is That?

After returning to Jakarta that night, Renatta and Richard became rarely met. The man was busy with other work.

Richard is a young entrepreneur who owns several businesses. Among them, property business, automotive, to export and import of food.

Being a lecturer, just a side job that he took part in in order to get a closer look at Renatta's activities on campus.

“She can't teach, why leave all the tasks, anyway?” Renatta grumbled as he was gathering the duties of his friends.

Richard was not able to attend the campus, but the man still gave the task so that the class was not empty.

“Basic lecturer sucks.” Say the girl again.

“Continue rage, non.” Said Gista who helped collect the task sheet.

“She can never see others happy.”

Renatta's answer made Gista's eyes squeak.

“Who?”

“Of course om— uh I mean sir Richard.” Instantly Renatta pursed his lips.

Gista approached while whispering.

“It looks like I missed something. Don't you want to tell me?”

Renatta took a rough breath.

After all her friend's duties were collected neatly, the girl invited her friend to go to one of the cafes near the campus.

“Uhuk. Uhuk.”

“Yes, Ta. Slowly. Why just eat until choking, anyway.” Renatta offered mineral water to his friend.

“Not that I can't eat. But, your story made me choke.” Gerrilla Gista.

The girl chokes after listening to Renatta's story about getting married to Richard, in order to save the Setiawan family's company finances.

“Your story is like a story in a world of shame. That means, your love does not clap one hand the same he.” Catch Gista again.

“What is there that does not clap one hand? I'm sure, there's another point behind all this.” Reply Renatta later.

“What other means, Re?” Ask Gista curiously.

Renatta took a slow breath. The girl then shifted her empty plate to the middle of the table as she had finished eating.

“This is all impressed as planned. And my family it has something to do.” Clearly then.

Gista. He could not reach a conclusion.

“Om Rich blatantly threatened me to agree to marry him. But none of my family cared. They actually support the man.” Renatta again.

Gista nodded slowly.

“Yes the name is also the company again needs help. If they scold Mr. Rich, then he cancels his favor, your company goes bankrupt. Think positive, Re.” The girl gave her opinion.

“But it's not that easy, Ta. Lately I've had such thoughts. How much is the company's crisis, to the point that only he can help her? Doesn't that feel awkward?”

Gista seemed to think. A second later the girl poked her shoulders.

“Then, when will you get married?” Ask later.

“Waiting for the arrival of the Wijaya family back from Australia.”

Gista squinted his eyes.

“Eh non. The name Jakarta-Australia is close. The flight was not all day either. It's been almost a week of your wedding plans, they haven't come yet? Don't they disagree Mr. Rich married you.”

Renatta looked at the friend, then touched the girl's forehead.

“Sickness, Rena.”

“Everything don't be pretentious. They work there too. Anyway, all this is sudden. So, they have to set the time, can't just fly right away.” Renatta.

Gista then chuckled.

“Ciee. Who defended the family of the future husband. He said he did not want to marry her. Now his family is in bela.” Tempt the girl.

“Apaan, anyway. I'm just explaining to make you understand. So that you do not think everything can be as fast as the world halu.”

Gista also put his shoulder out.

After they finished talking, they decided to go home. It's late afternoon. Renatta also has to take the duties of his friends to Richard's house.

The two friends also split up the road.

“Aduh.”

Busy reaching into the bag to find the keys to his car, Renatta accidentally hit someone.

The voice of the man sounded familiar to Renatta's ears. Makes the girl look up.

“Bobby.”

“You all right?” Ask Bobby a little worried.

“I'm fine. Sorry I didn't see the road.” Reply Renatta felt guilty.

“It's okay. Next time be careful, yes.”

Renatta nodded. “What are you doing here?” Ask later.

“I have business. Do you want to go home?”

“Ya.”

“Ah, what a pity. Though I need friends to eat together.” Joking the man.

“Lain times, yes. For today, I have to go home soon.” Refuse Renatta subtly. He can't go with Bobby. There, he'll be late to meet Richard.

“No problem.” Said the man relaxed.

Renatta went home. Bobby watched the girl's back, until the vibrations on her phone cut off her attention.

****

Renatta lazily parked his car in Richard's yard.

He was about to go home first, but the man sent a message and required Renatta to immediately bring the assignments of the students to his home.

“Please, non. I've been waiting.” Said the house assistant who opened the door for Renatta.

“Where is it, bi?” The girl had no idea where Richard was waiting for her.

“Father in his study, non.”

Renatta nodded in understanding. Without asking any more, the girl went straight to the place called the house assistant.

Of course Renatta already knows the ins and outs of Richard's house. Until the location of the warehouse, the girl knew. However, what made him curious to date was, a room located on the third floor of the mansion.

Renatta was allowed into all the rooms in the house, except for one room on the third floor. The house assistant said, only Richard can get in there. Neither can the Wijaya family.

Renatta knocked on Richard's office door. Before long the door opened. The man appears only in a shirt, whose arms are folded up to the elbows.

The girl went inside. Richard closed the door.

Renatta placed the task paper on Richard's desk.

“It's all, om.” Said later.

Richard nodded. He didn't care about the papers.

The man stared fixedly at the girl whom he had not seen in person for a few days.

“Akh.”

Renatta gasped because Richard pulled him, so they both stuck. One man's hand was coiled around the girl's waist.

“How does it feel these few days we didn't meet?” Richard asked while tidying up the girl's hair.

“Custom only. We rarely met.” Renatta replied indifferently.

“Really? So, only I miss you?”

‘He misses me? Bullshit.’

A second later, Renatta flinched as Richard unhappily kissed him.

“Om.” Renatta pushed Richard's body into the desk. The man just grinned.

“Why do I need this?” The girl's heart was pounding again.

He also turned his face away. His gaze fell on Richard's phone on the table. The flat object lit up, as it was accidentally touched by Richard.

‘Whose photo is that? A lady? Why do I feel familiar?’

Renatta's eyes sharpened, because the position of the phone exposed to outside light made the screen a little glare. And Richard realized the direction of the girl's gaze.

“Sial.” The man was slow. He quickly closed his phone. And put it in my pocket.

Renatta can't see it.

****

Seriate.