Treasure, Throne, Renata
The Renata Story's Defamation

07.30 WIB – Renata Apartment

I stared at my husband's face, which was still sound asleep under his blanket, after last night he had just reached midnight from Jakarta. Suddenly he came home with a sour look, without further ado he immediately dropped his body on the bed and did not speak to me until this morning.

“ Mas, what time do you want to go to the office? I can't be long, afraid Mr. Hardian nyariin “, I cried to Rayendra who was still asleep.

“ Later in the afternoon, I still cape “, he replied without opening his eyes.

“ Kalo Pak Hardian nyariin how are you? What do I have to answer?”.

“ Tell me there is work outside, later I will tell Mr. Hardian yes “.

“ Ih you are not together to the office, I'm alone nih jadi”, my sulk annoyed while pulling the blanket.

“ Sorry dear I still cape, later malem we watch ya “, rayunya while pulling my hand.

“ Don't want, I don't like watching movies right “.

“ Yes already we want to do, canopy want ga?”.

“ I have come to the office now, rather than so the children will talk “, I replied while leaving Ray who was still curled up.

“ Dear, please make sweet tea can ga? “.

“ Ouch where there is tea here. You pesen breakfast with ojol. I left first bring a car ya”, I replied while wearing shoes and carrying a car key belonging to Rayendra. I am still upset with him because yesterday he suddenly to Jakarta on the grounds of meeting, and I was still angry with him, then came home in the middle of the night with an annoyed face without greeting me.

A million riots still lingered in my mind, especially about his trial process with Rania. Today is where the agenda of Ray's trial is implemented, maybe this makes Ray lazy to wake up before his lawyer provides information about the results of the trial later at noon. Had the woman not shown her nose in court, the trial could be completed next week. But unfortunately, now Ray has to undergo a long process until the verdict.

12.30 WIB – RENTZ Office

PINGING

My husband

“ Darling later we meet at the cafe beside the office ya”.

A message from Ray came into my phone just as I was about to have lunch with the office kids. Apparently Ray had just come, he invited me to lunch at the cafe next door. Immediately I got my cell phone, cigarettes and makeup and put it in my bag.

“ Mbak Rena want to drop a meal ga, we want to buy grilled chicken “, asked Fadli who is ready to carry the key of his motorbike.

“ No Fad, I want to eat with Mas Ray next to”, I replied.

“ Deuh new driver, lunch alone continue “, god.

“ Yes dong must be cemented continuously, let's not run away taken person”, I replied.

With a thousand steps I set foot towards the cafe that Ray was heading to, not so far from the office. This place is my favorite dining place and Daffa, here is also the place where Ray and Daffa know each other. I saw the figure of my husband sitting at one of the tables while calling someone with a riled face.

“ What? So what's it all about sir?”, he asked someone there.

“ How is the judge? What's the same thing, Father?”.

“ What Father's defense truck?”.

“ What is the content of Rania's lawsuit? Have you read everything?”.

“ Then judge reaction how?”.

Ray was still talking to the guy on his phone. No doubt the caller was Mr. David Saragih who reported the results of Ray's trial today. With curiosity I also eavesdropped on what the outcome of the court's decision was this morning.

“ Yes I have been waiting for you to send a photo of the answer from Rania, if I can now I want to read “, the answer is impatient.

“ Okay Sir, thank you very much”, he closed while ending the conversation. Ray's face is getting tangled while massaging his forehead.

“ Why Mas? What was the result of the trial just now?”, I asked while rubbing his arm.

“ Do not know, he said Rania came while carrying a 22-page answer letter while filing a lawsuit back”.

“ What? What lawsuit back? How many answers could Rania have? What does it contain?”.

PINGING

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The notification sound of WhatsApp messages coming in repeatedly, indicating a lot of incoming messages sent by Mr. Saragih. Ray opened his message and in an instant his face flushed red and his hands trembled. I was more curious about the contents of the message that Ray got, I immediately stood up and looked at the screen of Rayendra's cellphone which was opening a photo containing a letter made by Rania.

My heart was immediately startled as soon as I read Rania's answer, who wrote my full name on the answer letter. She also detailed the school alma mater to college, and my status as a mother of 1 child. what makes me even more angry is that my photo is displayed on 1 page of HVS with the inscription that I am the third person who damaged the household relationship between Ray and Rania.

“ Crazy, what the fuck is Rania. The photo time I posted there anyway Mas? I can't take it, I want to sue Rania for defamation!”, my bully while breaking the table.

“ I don't know Ren, Rania time can write answers with gini rich details. There must be someone behind him, when he can write all profiles about you”, he replied riled.

“ You tell me the same who the hell? Yesterday Rania tagged me on Instagram, now she dares to list my profile in the answer letter to the judge. You do not diem dong, I will have nothing to do with your business “.

“ Crazy, Rania nudut for a living iddah as much as one hundred million, mut’ worth of 1M house located in BSD and children's livelihood of 10 million every month. Mental illness nih people”, said Ray while reading the contents of the letter.

“ Is sick to women, it's too rich. Play original accusation carelessly, nuduh ga ga about. Get behind the lady next week!”, I said in flames.

“ You are calm, Mr. Saragih lawyer is reliable. She can definitely deny that you are not the third person in my marriage with Rania. The breath that Rania asks is nonsense, who can handle the request does not make sense rich so”.

“ Is not it? You have been away for a long time indeed want to separate from Rania right? You are the one who took me first, I never feel like a snatch of people's husbands. I'm sure the required living must also be denied by Judge”, I replied with annoyance.

“ Yes indeed. I divorced Rania because it was not suitable, Rania is not the wife I had hoped for all this time. Kalopun ends we are indeed united, of course, it is destiny, not because you took me from Rania “.

“ Udah ah males language. I don't want to know you should be able to bales all of Rania's answers next week until she checks in. Write also in great detail all of Rania's sins during her time as your wife. It's good that I was accused of being the third person, when originally she was a woman who was not very good at serving husband”.

“ Yes Honey, I will definitely write on the agenda next week. You don't have to care about Rania, I have to find out who is the culprit behind her”, he said while stroking my back.

“ Same thing, you can not be full of all the living demands submitted by Rania. Let him know how to feed his children “, I continued with a rage.

“ Loh you are so, the living of the children I love as fair as possible. Surely I used to need you and Daffa, because you are my wife now. The law of sin if I do not support you born and inward”.

“ What is your debt business? Not done yet?”, I asked.

Ray immediately pulled his hand and reflexively opened the menu book that we had not touched. His eyes went down the menu row and he waved his hand calling the waiter at the cashier table. A waiter in a black shirt approached us with a friendly smile.

“ Mas, I ordered Chicken steik 1 and iced lemon tea 1 yes. Honey what do you want to order?”, he asked while looking at me.

“ Roasted Rib Eye steik 1, medium maturity yes. Drink it just like “, I replied without having to see the menu list.

The waiter wrote our order deftly, then said goodbye to immediately prepare our order to the kitchen.

“ Mas, who did you meet yesterday? What is the fate of Om Yan? It's been over a month and there's no word on Sih”.

“ Kemaren meeting same old temen, talking about the project he is deh”, he replied while looking at his phone.

“ You have a new project? Dion's same project has been on the sidelines yet? Don't like to take a lot of work if you can't do everything?”.

“ I don't take any more projects. Dion's equal business is still, I have to work on some of his apps over the next few months. The power of time, energy mind, and money will be confiscated a lot for the Dion” project, he replied lethargic.

“ Then the same Om Yan how? I've had some input, I made this a long time ago. I wanted to give it to Mr. Hardian, uh he didn't give me my idea. Hopefully it can be realized the same Om Yan deh “, I replied excitedly.

“ Don't know this Darling, Om Yan still no news. If for example he has not yet taken care of when this project goes, we just pull the money. Invest sometime with someone else deh”, he replied.

“ How is that? Om Yan is really cool, I am suitable to chat with him. Rarely do we meet investors ga rich calculation he. Continue aja deh Mas, please “, my door was.

“ We'll see later ya Darling. Om Yan is good, but if not sure when the business is free too. From our money say “.

Ray's answer this time was not as usual. Ray was always eager to discuss the projects he was working on with his clients, but this time he was pessimistic. He used to communicate with Dion, but I haven't heard them talk on the phone in weeks. What's with all Ray's efforts? Did he cover something from me? The project with Om Yan also felt awkward, the last time I met him everything was fine, but now everything feels different.

*Sorry skipped the update for a few days, thanks for faithfully waiting for the story. Oya Minal aidin wal faidzin yes, sorry inner birth for all loyal readers.

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