Treasure, Throne, Renata

Treasure, Throne, Renata
The Future of Rayendra's Story


“ Hello Mr. Ray, a letter from the court I have received yes. He is due to appear in court next Wednesday with a mediation agenda. If Ms. Rania is not present, then it will go to the next agenda. Three consecutive absentees then the verdict was handed down Verstek “, said Mr. Saragih in a telephone connection.


“ Yes Sir, I leave everything the same Father. Rania will not attend, she has agreed to divorce “, I replied with sumringah.


“ Good then, the process can be faster if the applicant does not attend “, said my lawyer.


“ Good sir, just set everything yes “, I replied with full relief.


“ Mr Ray has prepared money Iddah, Mut’ah and Hadhanah for ex-wife?, you better write the nominal in the form I gave yesterday yes “, ordered Mr Saragih.


“ No sir, it is mandatory yes give the money to ex-wife?”, I asked back.


“ Compulsory sir, the husband who is suing for divorce wife is required to pay Iddah for 3 months, Mut’ah (remembrance) and Hadhanah (child's lust). Everything has to be money. But the amount will be decided by the judge, the important thing is that you submit the nominal according to the ability of “, he explained.


“ Well sir, I will find the funds first “, I replied while turning the brain.


“ Thank you Mr. Ray, later I update next week “.


Tut Tut Tut


I hung up the phone with complete relief. Eventually all my problems were solved one by one. I'm sure my divorce process will take place quickly, let alone I've paid a lawyer to take care of everything until it's done. I made sure Rania would not be present, within 2 months the divorce deed would already be in my hands.


“ Phone from whom Mas?”, asked Renata who came out of the bathroom wrapped in a purple towel.


“ Mr. Saragih, the lawyer who takes care of my trial “, I replied while staring at the makeup body in front of me.


“ How long is the process?, my trial was just a moment. 1.5 months also finished if you don't come to”, he replied while drying his hair in front of a mirror.


“ Yes, Mr. Saragih also said so. Two more months Renata Rahardjo will be Madam Renata Saputra “, I said while standing hugging Renata's body from behind. My desire can never be endured to see his voluptuous body and face. Everything in him was my dream for a long time, until God finally brought us together at the wrong time. But what I do believe is that fate will never go wrong.


“ So when do you want to come to my family?”, he asked.


“ Right now, I want to ask my mother's blessing and Daffa “, I replied with seriousness.


“ Okay, later in the afternoon we go to Mom's house. You must first the trial process has been completed, later I am embarrassed if you know that you have not officially divorced “, he replied spoiled.


“ Ready Mrs Rayendra, I make sure 2 more months of my divorce process has finished “, I replied while kissing the neckline Renata. The smell of vanilla smell that makes my libidoku peaked. We fondle each other in the whirr of passionate desire, as if celebrating freedom after so long this desire is shackled.


13.00 WIB – Home Mother Renata


“ So Ray is serious about Renata?”, asked the woman who is about the same age as my mother.


“ Yes Mom, I'm serious about marrying Renata. I have been separated from my ex-wife for a long time, but I have not had time to take care of it because there is no time “, I replied trying to convince his mother.


“ So not officially divorced dong ?”, he asked surprised.


“ Already Ma'am, only divorce deed that has not come out of court. Maybe 2 months is over. This is just an administrative requirement, documents can follow “, I replied steadily.


“ Oh so. Yes if you are up to Renata and Daffa. Those who will live the same life, Ray. I am happy if there is a love for Rena and Daffa. Please take care of your children and grandchildren, I hope this is the last marriage for Rena “, ask her mother with sincerity.


“ Insyaallah Ma'am. Renata is the woman of my dreams so far, I will take care of it until the end of my life “, I replied full of earnestness.


Renata smiled with relief at the conversation we both had while hugging her only child. The 17-year-old girl smiled at me. In the instant that my heart was filled with immense happiness, this feeling I had not had for a long time. As soon as I got up from my seat and rested on the mother who had given birth to Renata, I gently kissed the back of her hand solemnly. Mother stroked my hair while saying;


“ May you be a good husband and father to Rena and Daffa, I bless you “, he whispered with gentleness.


As soon as my tears broke, my longing for mother's caress was healed, after a long time I did not meet my mother and family. My future-in-law hugged my body tightly, we embraced it in full of joy and happiness.


“ Ouch, rich rope gini anyway “, joked Daffa while chuckling.


“ Yes, the future husband does not want to hug the same wife of nih” children, Renata seductive while grimacing.


“ Yes hugged, here Daffa Daddy hugged “, my smile on both of them.


“ Cie..cie. who want to be called Dad, okay Dad, I approve you guys yes “, he said while returning my embrace.


We all laughed in an atmosphere of excitement. It felt like this house was the most comfortable place for me, filled with love and peace, an atmosphere I had always dreamed of.


“ Later I invite you to my mother's house in Bogor, and meet Om Yan “, I replied while hugging Rena and Daffa.


“ Ready, I want all walks yes “, replied Daffa


“ Ok, Father phone Om Yan first yes “, my god on this beautiful boy.


Tuuut….Tuut


“ Hello Om, how are you?”, ask me kindly when Om Yan picks up my call.


“ Good Ray, again waiting for your news. There is the latest news ga?”, he asked enthusiastically.


“ No Om. Alhamdulillah investment fund is ready, next week I go to Bogor ya to sign a contract.


“ Wow can't Ray. Next week Om Mau goes to London with the same family for a month. How about tomorrow just let cepet “, urged Om Yan.


“ Waduh, tomorrow yes Om. It seems like I can, later I go straight back to Bandung”, I replied without a second thought.


“ Yes already tomorrow, Om there is no time anymore, abis trip from London must also go again because “, replied Om Yan.


“ Good Om, I contact Dion yes “, I replied.


“ Okay Ray, until tomorrow at the cafe that time is “, he concluded.


Without a second thought I took Renata and Daffa to meet my mother in Bogor. I wanted to take Renata's mom too, but she refused she said in embarrassment. I understand, it's better that my family will come to see him someday. I can't wait to bring Renata and Daffa to my family.


10.00 – Ciawi, Bogor


“ Ray, you have not?”, asked Dion when I was driving my car on the Ciawi road.


I am still in Sentul Toll, at most you met Om Yan first. Please prepare the contract. The investor came too, right?”, he asked again.


“ Yes dateng. I will take care first yes bro “, I replied.


“ Set bro “ reply Dion.


Before long we entered a cafe parking lot where we first met Om Yan. Renata immediately tidied up her makeup while checking the documents we brought.


“ Ren, you'll sign your contract with Daffa and take my car. Kasian Daffa if you wait a long time for me. Dion came late because “, I said while parking my car.


“ Yes so, I waited a long time anyway “, replied Daffa while frowning.


“ Yes later we take a walk Fa “, said Renata to his son.


“ I wait in the car yes, do not need to come in “, he asked.


“ Yes you are in aja car, ga good if you look like Om Yan “, said Renata back.


Renata and I entered the cafe looking for Om Yan. It didn't take long for me to find Om Yan sitting on the outside of the cafe. I introduced Renata as an investor who injected his funds into this project.


“ Hello, I am Renata Om. Call me Rena “, greetings warmly.


“ Hello I am Yan, let's sit”, he said as he invited us.


“ Ray, Om can not be long. The aunt asked to be cemented out, can immediately gain clear share of the same profit. If the proposal was Om read last night from the email you sent “.


I then explained the shares and profits that had been listed in the projections I made. There was no rejection from him, it seemed that Om Yan did not mind the division. After everything was clear, I immediately issued a cooperation letter to sign the two of them. Renata and Om Yan signed the contract. Renata's phone shook many times, it seemed like Daffa had called out many times. I gestured for Renata to go home first.


“ Sorry Om I want to leave, I have a meeting after this. If anyone wants to ask can be via Mas Ray, my funds are already in the hands of Ray”, said Renata politely.


“ Oh that, Please ma'am it's okay. I also have a need, later it can be continued after me from London ya”, he replied.


Renata then said goodbye and walked to Daffa in my car. I saw him speeding towards the highway with his son, now I can freely chat with Om Yan. Shortly afterwards, I heard the roar of a car in the parking lot. A red BMW sedan stopped where my car was parked earlier. I observed from my desk, it seemed like I recognized the figure sitting on the navigator's chair.


“ Dion?, who is he?”, I muttered.


Not so long ago the familiar figure came down, sure enough it was Dion. But he was with someone. A tall, handsome-looking man in a dapper style was seen walking behind Dion. The two of them entered while approaching our table.


“ Hey, Ivan!!! How come you are here?, said Om Yan while staring at the figure of the man who came with Dion.


“ I'm out of Dion's nyamperin, Om. Last week Dion to Bandung would like to ask for help with me, now change the story”, he replied familiarly.


“ Let's sit down, wah exciting nih meet you guys, know this Ray “, replied Om Yan introduced the man to me.


“ Ivan “ he replied as he shook my hand.


Ivan took a seat in front of me, right next to Om Yan. I observed the man, why he knew Dion and Om Yan. My eyes were fixed on Ivan's dapper style, the Supreme sweater and sneakers he was wearing already explaining that he was from the upper class.


“ Ivan is my college student, happened to know the Om. So often met, they are already rich sodara become “, said Dion as if to read my mind.


“ Ivan's auditor, Om like to ask him to make a company audit. Mumpung his son wants to be paid seklasnya “, joked Om Yan while nudging Ivan.


“ Just paid to play free golf pula”, always reply Om Yan.


“ Pantesan pas yesterday I samperin to home so many golf sticks. Lo golf now Van?. Ask Dion.


“ Want not to, for the sake of the bro” client, replied Ivan.


“ From Bandung is also bro?, maen golf where?”, how can I try to get involved in the conversation.


“Cigadung, the deket house only ”, replied Ivan.


“ Last Om play Papamu tuh 3 months ago there, how are you Papa-Mamu?” Ask Om Yan.


“Alhamdulillah good Om, I just wanted to see Om with Dion. Greetings back he said”. He opened the menu book.


I've been bored with their conversation, it feels like a family reunion. I immediately sent a message to Renata to pick me up in front of the cafe.


“ Abis signed a contract yes Om?, whose same contract?”, he asked Om Yan.


“ Yes with partner Ray “, show Om Yan to me.


“ We want to make a selfie tourist spot, well his partner Ray forward to invest “, he replied while sipping his coffee.


“ Oya, where are the investors “, ask again.


“ From Hardja Sukses Group. Coincidentally just go home before you come “, replied the Om briefly.


The man looked pensive as if he was thinking about something. I didn't understand his reaction, I think he asked too many questions.


“ Lo know Van, his group Hardian Hardjawinata in Bandung “, I asked Ivan who was contemplating something.


“ Yes I know. Which property maen right?. You alone work where bro?”, he asked me.


“ In .......”,


“ Excuse me Sir. Want to order now what later?”, said a waitress interrupted my chat.


Ivan and Dion immediately chose the order, I continued to eat the toast I ordered. My phone vibrated because there was an incoming message. The message from Renata reported that he was in front of the cafe to pick me up.


“ Om I can not be long yes, want to go to the mother's house because “, I said saying goodbye.


“ Later we chat again ya Bro, kabin if you again relax “, said Dion.


I immediately nodded and took my foot to pay for my order to the cashier. I can't wait to bring Renata to my mother's house. Fortunately the contract signing today went fast, I also did not need to chat with Dion for long, especially if he collected my financial statements. I left the three of them talking, I didn't care about Ivan being there. What matters is that all my missions are resolved.