Buttered

Chapter 209

Bruck

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"Hey! don't slam like that dong, later if it breaks do you want to replace?" pekik Renata who did not accept all branded goods hers was forcibly removed from their big house.

But the bankers and debt collectors did not respond to Renata's words. They keep throwing all the bags, shoes, Renata's clothes out of the house.

An irritated Renata pulls the officer's jacket and pushes him away.

"Look no, anyway! have no ears?" pekik Renata emotion.

Renata who used to live casually, his words are always heard. Once he was treated like this, he became very unhappy.

But the officer's man stared intently at Renata.

"It's still good that your goods are not confiscated by companies and banks. Our boss is still considering Miss Arista's kindness and her contribution to the company. Otherwise you will even come out of this house with clothes attached to your body only!" furious that the officer who felt his work was disturbed by Renata.

Heard what the officer said. Renata is getting upset.

"You...!"

"Renata, already!" said Arista while pulling on Renata's arm.

"Don't hold me Arista, this guy is so insolent. He doesn't know who I am!" said Renata who seemed to have forgotten something.

"Who are you, Renata?" asked Arista who then released his hand from his brother's arm.

"You are not the old Renata Wijaya, who just eat in service, whatever is served, stay the order, even the tissue you wear must also be valuable above one million. Now everything is different, Renata realized. We are no longer the old us, Papi ran away. Mommy's in the hospital. We were kicked out of our house because we were caught abusing power and authority to help that man named Jerry Alando. So what can we be proud of now? we don't even have a penny. Accounts are frozen, cars are confiscated. It's still good they're listening to me, and not confiscating our personal belongings!" said Arista.

Renata with teary eyes immediately sat on the ground.

"Why did all this happen to us, your husband divorced you for not wanting to get into trouble. Then Nathan, he left me too. Why is it all so Arista!" luh Renata while bowed but still trying to hold her tears so as not to flow down.

Renata is a person who never wants to look weak in the eyes of others. Especially those who are enemies. Arista patted her brother on the shoulder and said.

"Oh, this is the consequence. The property that can be from cheating, abusing authority, justifying all means to get it. It's gonna be like this eventually. You better get your stuff done. We're going to Aunt Nida's. The King and Queen are already there!" said Arista calmly.

Arista tried to remain calm, even though his head seemed to be about to explode. Her papa could have left them all behind and brought the remaining assets. Not even concerned about Yuliana who was admitted to the hospital because of a heart attack.

"You mean living in Bi Nida's room? is it true that Arista, the slum, the narrow alley that can not even pass one car? are you kidding Arista?" asked Renata who obviously did not want to stay at his servant's place.

"Then what do you want? staying in a hotel? please do! but do you have money, or do you want to sell all of your branded goods? not ashamed of your socialite friends?" asked Arista a little annoyed.

Because for him he did not want to stay in this place for long. There were so many bad things that he had experienced in this big house.

Renata fell silent, he also did not want his friends to know this problem. Can't have her face in front of all her friends anymore.

"Hurry up Renata, or you find yourself a taxi and pay for it yourself!" grunt Arista annoyed.

"Yes, be patient!" said Renata who had no other choice.

After tidying things up, they take a taxi to their maid Nida's house. It was actually the house that bought Arista for Nida. And Nida also made it a rented house. Since Arista now has no place to live, Nida allows Arista to live there. But Arista did ask Nida to keep it all a secret. Because if it's Arista's asset, the bank will take it too. Fortunately, the letter was in Nida's name.

They stopped in front of the alley. Because the car cannot get in. Nida had prepared a wagon that she borrowed from the mushola that was there, so that Arista and Renata would not have to bother going back and forth while carrying their belongings from the front of the alley to the house. Because the distance from the front of the alley to the simple house was quite far. About 200 meters more.

"Ih, what the hell. Cook yes luxury items in transport using a butut cart like this?" ask Renata who again protests at what Arista will do.

Arista could only ignore Renata and put all her belongings and her two children into the cart.

"Geez Arista, those queen's shoes are stacked up, later blisters. That's expensive, isn't it?" ask Renata again.

"Renata's been quiet, the longer we stop this cab here, the bigger the road, and the bigger you have to pay the fare, you have the money?" asked Arista who immediately made Renata drop off all her belongings and put them on the wagon that Nida was carrying.

Renata's drama doesn't stop there. After they reached Nida's house, Renata immediately ran outside again.

"Why not, want a drink? or what do you want?" ask Nida.

"Aunty, that's a stuffy room! that's a serious room for me, geez bi, it's only two times three meters, no AC, no windows, the mattress is hard as new. Oh my...!" lamented Renata who felt very unable to live like this.

How can he be an ordinary single in a room that is 10 by 10 meters wide with such a cool AC, with so many windows, with such a soft bed. Living in a room like he mentioned. It felt like Renata really wanted to cry with her current life. How can it all be like this.

"Please no, it's just the room that's empty! or move to aunt's house. But near the chicken coop!"

"Whatt!"

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