Treasure, Throne, Renata
A Glimpse of Hope Rayendra's Story

“ Hello Ray, what about our project?, hello Om Yan on the phone while I was driving my car to the office this morning.

“ Hello Om Yan, there is good news. I've got some investors who joined our project. They are entrepreneurs in Bandung acquaintances of my assistant”, I replied excitedly while focusing on holding the wheel.

“ Wow steady Ray, who are they? “, ask Om Yan back.

“ Entrepreneurs property is also Om, but they don't want to appear, so let my assistant go forward. Her name is Rena Om, she's the business manager of my company. Rena is the right hand of Hardian Hardjawinata “, I replied while convincing Om Yan who sounded enthusiastic.

“ Oh Bandung entrepreneurs all yes, may we continue as soon as possible yes. How many shares do they want?. Minimum Om ask 40% yes yes “ said Om Yan without further ado.

“ They ask for 60% only Om, the funds are also ready. We can start right away. I'm the same Dion for business planning, Om “ Reply quickly while glancing at the woman beside me who is dressing up.

Renata looks gnawing her eyes in disbelief, her thin lips expand and her face bright. I tried to concentrate behind the wheel while talking to Om Yan over there.

“ You set it. Om sure you and Dion are reliable consultants, able to design this business according to market needs. Later tell Om when to sign the contract, the funds are ready to melt anyway “, replied Om Yan with news that greatly relieved my heart.

Instantly all my problems were gone. Seemed a glimmer of hope so that I can get out of all the problems that have entangled me so far. Renata screamed in excitement while tugging at my arm.

“ Yeaaay, the Om want to get minority shares here ?”, asked Rena as if she did not believe our conversation.

“ Yes Ren. He is a person who does not need money, this project he made because there is a land of idle aja “, I replied while smiling at the woman who was dressing up while wearing the hair roll.

“ So what is the scenario?, I forward with money who is Mas? “, asked Rena while affixing mascara while staring at the mirror screen.

“ I have 3M funds, while we can spend that for one year. Later I design the money for the construction of selfie tours. My target within 3 months, this selfie tour is finished and can be opened to the public “ explained me to Renata who concentrates on eye makeup.

“ After 3 months we can start can benefit Mas. Later after we split the dividend, your money can come back again. Later I count so that we can invest back in a fast period of time.

“ Well this is Renata, already beautiful pinter make money again “, I am proud while poking his chin.

“ Yes, not rich your ex-wife is Mas “, he said while glaring spoiled at me.

I just smiled as I threw a gaze into the street in front of me. The streets in the Jl Merdeka area are still empty. Our car drove fast in a bright morning atmosphere, as bright as my heart that from yesterday was covered in gray. My heart is so sad to hold back the longing for my children. But I have to be strong, I have to fix all these problems one by one.

“ Mas, before this project starts I want to go for a walk dong ”, persuade Renata while pulling my arm spoiled.

“ Can dong darling, where are you going?. Overseas yuk “, answer me quickly.

“ Oh why go abroad, dear money later. I'm just going to Bromo Mas. We'll take the office kids. Mr. Hardian will open a hotel in Semarang, so we can Java Trip all “, he said while unrolling his hair roll.

“ Ah smart you. Yes Mr. Hardian sent me to Semarang next week. Later I submit a budget for the holidays yes, while appreciating the work of children for 6 months yesterday “, praise me for the brilliant idea of Renata.

“ Mas, how to create Om Yan project?. You already have the money?”, he asked again.

“ There is Ren. It's my share of money with Dion during his 6 years of cooperation. Because of this company money, I do not interfere with my personal money “ kilahku to him.

“ Yes it should be. You paid your arrears yet?. What else do you have to pay?”. Si Rania tuh kebangetan ya until you finish your money until you do not have a penny Mas”, grumbled Renata while saying the name Rania.

“ That's it, I'm going all out for my family Ren. Unfortunately Rania can not control her finances, everything she always spent for personal purposes. The car, the house, the children's school he chose”, my pretext was to seek Renata's sympathy.

“ Crazy tuh women usually just a foot barge asking for money as men. Love a lesson, he must know how difficult it is to live a child alone. I am from SMP already independent ga depend on the same mother. I have savings so that Daffa and Mother are not lacking in future”.

Renata seemed to grumble while talking about Rania. Now he is busy looking for his phone and seems busy reading the notifications that appear. It seemed like Renata was answering dozens of incoming messages on his Whatsapp, occasionally he chuckled while answering messages.

My car is now in the office parking lot. Renata and I got ready to go down and we walked inside. The office was crowded, several employees were having breakfast at their respective tables. I saw Fadli was busy gouging yellow rice and Nurul as usual was being pinched while holding fried food on his desk.

Beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep

Dion

“ Hello Ray, said the Om lo already met the investor ?”, asked Dion as I raised his call.

“ Yes bro, Mr. Hardian wants to inject funds “, I replied briefly.

“ Hardian?. Not wrong classmate Hardian want to join the Om?. He can make his own, join time with people?”, he asked probing.

“ Mmmh, I mean his son bro. They don't want to show up, so my men represent me. My time is advancing, it is not possible to “ my excuses while slowing down the voice so as not to be heard out.

“ Lo man who?, he dapet dong parts in stock? “, he asked me more and more.

“ Renata, bro. He's Mr. Hardian's trust. The finances of the office he holds now, so if Rena who advances will be smoother our way “, I replied trying to convince Dion.

“ Oh, yaudah. Set-up yes. Before the Om Yan project comes in please do your tasks one by one. Project marketplace worth 2M yesterday please settle first, because we audit the company's finances. Can you still hold onto your finances? “, asked Dion who almost freaked me out half to death.

“ Can be bro, santei aja. I still have to pay my men. Tar me update financial statements yes “ replied I was trying to divert the conversation.

“ Ok please settle as soon as possible, next week you must have updated the office financial statements. If still not, I take over the same account ATMnya“, snapped Dion there.

“ Yes ready bro, one by one I work. Later I update ya “, I replied while ending the conversation with him before Dion asked further. My head was throbbing every time Dion came after me, if it wasn't for the project we were building, I would have left this bald man.

BRAKKK

Renata emerged from behind the door of my work room with a pale face while brandishing her phone.

“ Mas, look at my Instagram!!”, screamed Renata while half-dashed towards me.

“ What's Ren?”, I'm surprised to see a panicked Rena crashing through the door.

“ This see for yourself!!! “, he snapped while giving his phone to me.

I'm still confused to see the posts on Renata's account. Only wise words are there. I traced the post until I got stuck who tagged Renata.

“ RANIA !!!”

My heart seemed to stop beating, my eyes widened to see the post he sent to Renata. Rania knows about my affair. How did he know???.

“ What does Rania mean send this the same me?, what does she want Mas ? “, Renata asked tightly while crossing her arms.

“ Relax Ren, there will be nothing. Rania will not say you “, I said while bringing Renata.

“ I'm okay, I'm very calm. If he wants to mess with me, here against me. I'm not afraid of that useless woman!!”, Tangkis Renata as I try to grab her hand.

“ Yes you are calm, do not think. It's just a bluff from Rania. You are calm yes dear “, I replied while hugging Renata who still looks emotional. His heart was racing, and so was I.

I tried to look relaxed in front of Renata until her emotions subsided. Once he can smile I ask him to go back to his desk. A number of questions popped up in my head, where did Rania know my dark relationship with Renata?. Who told him?. I tried to look back at who I told about my dark relationship to, until finally one name stuck in my brain.

“ DION “