Treasure, Throne, Renata
The Night Call of Renata's Story

“ Shit ” my whistle while taking out a cigarette from inside my bag. I took out a stick and lit it. Apparently my cigarette was up, a stack of reports I still had a lot to do, and the contents of my fridge were empty. I saw the wall clock showing 23.56 WIB, my stomach was hungry and my head was already twitching. My account balance has been thinning while my son has contacted me many times. Daffa, my son asked for a transfer to pay for his school graduation. I smoked my last cigarette deeply, my thoughts drifting in agitation. Only two months after Daffa graduated from school, he must immediately complete the documents for his studies abroad. The cost of the school is free to be borne by the sponsor, but the cost of living and all documents I have to take care of myself.

I just paid for English & Japanese lessons for Daffa. For English alone Daffa I leave it to my mother's relatives in Kediri. In the city of Pare there are English villages that can accept students for intensive study. During the school holidays Daffa stayed there and he enjoyed his active learning methods. For Japanese I suggest a close-by in the Bandung area. Daffa is an intelligent and independent child, just like me. But the difference in the age of Daffa I was able to find my own job. Daffa did not want to start, he said confused about what to do. Therefore I encouraged him to seek scholarships abroad so that he was independent and could earn income for his needs without the help of anyone.

Fortunately I got accepted to work at Hardja Sukses Group company. A week after I was interviewed, I was finally accepted into their group. They agreed with my salary request, I convinced the boss that I could hit the target because I was experienced in this field. After I was accepted, I was introduced to Hardian Hardjawinata the Big Boss in this group. Mr. Hardian was very enthusiastic about this RENTZ product, as quickly as the team was formed and we were immediately given an office in the Dago area. While the application was created by the IT team, I had to pursue the target to collect a database of property owners who would join in the RENTZ application. Of course, what I prioritize is property owned by Mr. Hardian, all of his property I sort the top to be easily searched by users. Mr. Hardian is very satisfied with my performance, he always praised me in front of the other staff. Now that three months have passed, RENTZ progress is getting up little by little.

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Pingy!!!

My phone screen was flashing, there were a number of messages coming into my phone. Hardian Hardjawinata. Ever since I worked at RENTZ, Hardian's been throwing unusual signals at me. This old man is quite flirtatious indeed, but as long as my position is safe I don't think it matters to me.

“ Renata is doing what, you haven't slept Ren?”

A short message on my phone. I was lazy to answer the message, but I remember tomorrow I have to accompany him to the meeting.

“ Not yet sir, still want to make a draft meeting for tomorrow” I replied briefly.

“ Just rest Ren, let's work tomorrow Nanda, tomorrow you stay with me I meet Mr. David at Hotel Sahid “

“ Nothing sir, soon finished kok”

“ Okay then, can I order Ren pizza?”

Well, apparently God heard my stomach scream this time. I'll make her offer, she'll offer it to me.

“ Wow seriously sir? But if you do not bother sir “

“ Want to use the application or I will take you to your apartment Ren “

Dih, this old man is quite persistent apparently. Sorry sir your less elegant way to meet me in the apartment just by the lure of a box of pizza. My stomach is getting rattled, I have to figure out how the pizza got to me right now.

“ Pake application only sir do not bother, anyways I have drowsiness sir. Tomorrow I have to meet early in the morning “

“ Okay Ren, I order his pizza. Good night Renata, see you tomorrow “

Idih, my feathers goosebumps reading Mr. Hardian's message. Typical guy's nose striped but scared wife. She has approached her personal assistant several times. Although he was flirtatious, but he was good to all his men. Mr. Hardian easily believes in people who can indeed perform at work. This opportunity should not be missed, when else can I get a job to be able to college my son.

Pingy!!!

There's a message coming back into my frame. Oh my God, especially Mr. Hardian. I opened my phone, it wasn't from Mr. Hardian. This message is from Rayendra Saputra.

“ Ren, not asleep yet? “ askinya in short message.

“ Not yet mas, still working draft meeting and report for tomorrow presentation” I replied quickly. Rayendra is my direct director and supervisor. Mas Ray, our greeting to him at the office.

“ I called ya Ren?” ask again.

Within seconds Ray called me. Apparently he gave a brief for tomorrow so that I could explain the digital application product for property rental owned by Mr. Hardian. Ray was supposed to accompany Mr. Hardian, but Ray was unable to attend.

Ray is a smart and capable man. His ability in the field of IT managed to lure Mr. Hardian so that Ray became the golden child of the big boss. I have to admit Ray's magic words managed to lure every investor to pour his funds in all the companies he started. I have to admit he is also a persistent and potential with all his desires. Still young, his success and charm are quite alluring.

“ Ren, you haven't slept yet right?. I suspect I said you already ngorok nih “ said Ray disperse my daydream.

“ Still mas, sorry I while waiting for pizza so not konsen haha “

“ Well dong while eating. Tomorrow be careful the same Mr. Hardian, a bit flirtatious how that person is. If he is weird you call me, so you can go home first “ said again while reminding about Mr. Hardian. Don't know him yet, Mr. Hardian has been flirtatious since I first accepted the job. I'll take all Ray's advice, he doesn't have to know what Big Boss is doing behind him.

The man finally finished his conversation. He is a warm man and his character is calm. I heard he has 2 daughters and his wife is pregnant. He often told about his two daughters. I forgot her name, but she was very proud that her first child could play the piano and draw. His second child had just attended school on the Kindergarten bench, he said his son was funny and humorous. I often told her about Daffa, how I raised Daffa without her father's contribution. The wake of my life, my love and marriage story I also told him. He's a good listener I think.

Ray once told me that his wife does not work, just an ordinary housewife who takes care of her children. His wife is a conservative woman especially in terms of parenting. Ray wants his wife often hangout as women who live in the millennial era so that his insight increases. His wife was quite comfortable being in his comfort zone, which in his mind was only about children but not upgrading himself. During this time Ray always banged his bones to make his wife happy, give this-that, take a vacation, buy a house that his wife craved.

It's so nice to be his wife. While I slammed the bone from a small Daffa until now. Never asked my ex-husband for anything. They're irresponsible men and not potential enough for me.

Suddenly my phone rang again, apparently the Pizza courier had reached the lobby. Finally my stomach was saved by Mr. Hardian Hardjawinata tonight.