Treasure, Throne, Renata

Treasure, Throne, Renata
The Story of Rayendra


08.00 WIB – RENTZ Office


“ Guys there is something I want to say the same to all of you, everything has been collected right?”, I told all RENTZ staff in the meeting room.


“ Already Yes, what is it? Kok kanya suddenly very”, replied Fadli with an anxious face.


“ Yes everything is sudden. So gini, Mr. Hardian asked me to immediately find a new investor who will buy RENTZ shares. I have a target so that RENTZ can escape from Hardja Sukses Group.


“ I agree Mas, we better walk alone, do not be overshadowed by the group. I am sure Mas Ray can get new investors to make our products more developed”, replied Fadli.


“ Sorry Mas, why did Mr Hardian ask RENTZ to find new investors?”, asked Nurul.


“ Because we are considered not to give an advantage, but I have told you that RENTZ will not give an advantage in the first year of”, I replied.


“ Yes how to profit, the submission of funds for promotion only they love, where we can walk ga pake promotion”, serobot Renata with an upset face.


“ Right Mbak Rena, I as marketing can not say anything if there is no budget. When is the size of RENTZ Name if gini keeps”, regretted Fadli.


“ So our fate how nih?”, asked Dimas.


“ We have to save money, there is a possibility for the next 2 weeks we only work remotely from home so that office overhead does not swell. You do not have to go out the fare also make it to the office”, I replied.


“ Loh? We're not getting paid what we mean? I have to pay my son SPP next week Mas!”, said Nurul.


I was looking for the right words to tell my men that this month the group has stopped injecting funds. Petty cash is only enough to pay some of their salary, even then have to sacrifice my salary.


“ I try to keep the salary lowered, but because you work remotely it will be given half the salary of course”


The faces of the eight RENTZ staff bowed, occasionally looking at each other in agitation. Some of them look frantic because the salary is only paid half. It is with a heavy heart that I must inform this information until I find a new investor.


“ Meeting I close ya guys. Apologies profusely for this disaster, hopefully there is still a solution so that we can rise again”, I apologize to them.


“ Aamiiin. Same Mas Ray”, replied Fadli.


One by one they disperse leaving my work room, heard heavy sighs and irritated from those who were grumbling. Renata was still sitting in front of me staring at the window with her upset face, her eyes were empty and her lips were clenched in a sign of not wanting to talk.


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My phone rang many times. I deliberately ignored his call.


“ Mas lift dong, noisy”, chirped Renata.


Scroll my phone until I see a name calling me


Raditya.


“ Hello Ray”


“ Hello Dit, apa”, I replied to my youngest sister.


“ Busy?”


“ No, why?”.


“ Want to tell you, Mama wants to come with me to move to Solo”.


I gasped at her words. Suddenly Radit called me and told me that my mother would move in with him.


“ Loh what is it, how suddenly transfer like this?”.


“Yes good, but why did Mama come there? Is there Nana in Bogor?”.


“ Ray, you can see Mama every day crying? Nana and Dirga have not seen it. Until now you have not finished your business with Rania”.


“ Is in the process of Radit. The trial took time, yes be patient lah”, I said in self-defense.


“ Wasn't the trial we were referring to Ray. Make Mama's trial just a formality, but your apology is the same Kak Rania and Ibu have not been fulfilled”.


“ Yes What to do again Dit, surely we meet Rania if the process is completed lah”,


“ Lo coward Ray. The longer you delay, the heavier the moral burden we bear. The story about you has been circulating in a large family group, Mama's face wants to put where Ray?. Mama is considered unable to educate elo”.


“ You all don't know Dit. I have a lot of burden now too. The hard ones aren't you guys. Please understand me “.


“ Ngapain must understand lo, your actions are the same Kak Rania and children are not allowed at any time. Sorry Ray, we'll never accept Renata as a family. Now you just focus on taking care of your new family, while Mama wants me to take it to Solo”.


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My phone call was cut off, Radit deliberately disconnected the call when I wanted to protest his decision to take Mama with him.


ARRRRGGGGHHHH


I threw a pile of paper on my desk. Documents containing the report and progress RENTZ that for one year I built floated before finally falling scattered on the floor. Falling, just like my dreams have fallen, being trampled and crushed. Betrayal, accusations, resistance, urges, until gossip seemed to entangle me and make me unable to dwell anymore.


“ Why else? Who's the phone?”, asked Renata who gawked at my attitude.


“ Radit. Never mind you also won't want to know what he said ”, I replied annoyed.


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“ Aduuh who else is phone”, I said shouting.


“ My phone Mas, Mama who is phone”, replied Renata while picking up her phone.


“ Hello Ma, why”, replied Renata.


“ Whataaaa?”.


“ How can you? Where is Daffa Trus now?”.


“ I'm still in the office anyway, but it's okay I'm home now”.


Scroll over Renata's deathly pale face as she received a phone call from her mother. His face was panicked and agitated.


“ Why Ren?”, my question.


“ Daffa, he's crying at home. Just now he was contacted by his homeroom teacher, he said his scholarship was revoked by the school”, Renata said with a panicked face. He hurriedly put the phone in his bag to get ready to go home.


“ You go home first, bring the car. I still have to stand by doing proposals for potential investors”, persuade me while giving the car keys to him.


“ Well why the hell Daffa, how can the scholarship be revoked. The feeling of all the requirements I have submitted, his son has also tutored all the macem. Surely he was disappointed Mas” heavily, Renata's whine held back tears.


“ Have calmed down first, you came home from Daffa damping trus. Who knows you can talk to school”, I replied to calm Renata who was panicking in front of me.


“You want to drive or use a taxi, if you are afraid of mending gini I call deh” taxi.


“ I drive Mas, you go home alone later. Who knows I still have time to go to Daffa school to ask for clarity about the revocation of the scholarship”, Renata replied while holding back his disappointment.


My wife hurriedly walked out of my work room, leaving behind all the turmoil that we were experiencing right now. Now I'm sitting alone just lonely friends, angry and hateful. Yes they are my best friends at the moment, the pervading emotional turmoil that is getting more and more haunting.