
Out of Rendra's room, the hawa felt different. All eyes were on Neta, the news of her closeness to the CEO so quickly. Although no one dared to ask, the rumour behind was so sadistic.
Until now, Neta has not heard it even though it has been crowded into the clump of people in the office. Since nothing affected her, she ventured to meet Yulia.
Yulia is a mother of two children, her husband works as a construction worker who often get workers outside the area. Rarely going home could be the reason for an affair. Moreover, Derry sometimes gives money used to add milk snacks his son.
Although his actions were wrong, but it was difficult for Yulia to stop obeying Derry's will. Especially because of the money he always received. Although he must be a traitor to the family, he must still live it.
"Yulia" said Neta, watching the woman sweep the floor in the corridor.
"Yes" she replied with a smile as usual.
Even though he made a fatal mistake. For Neta, Julia was the first to be kind to him. Then he will try well too.
Neta tried to get closer and whispered to him in search of a quiet place, so that no one could hear their conversation. Neta chose the upper warehouse, because only there was a safe place to talk.
The two walked over without speaking, Yulia was curious as to what Neta wanted to say. Why should it be in a quiet place?
"Yulia how long have you been?" ask Neta when she gets there.
"meaning?" Julia did not understand what Neta was talking about.
"How long have you been with Derry?"
Neta's question was like lightning striking amidst the scorching sun, leaving her dumbstruck half to death.
"Sir Derry, I. I. am so confused as to what you are saying" replied Yulia stammered, and tried to hide the truth.
"So morning I saw you and Mr. Derry in the room, you guys doing that?"
"What are you talking about?? Is there any evidence?"
"I see clearly with my own eyes, you're there..."
"Don't hypocrite Neta, aren't you the mistress of Mr. Rendra??" Yulia turned the facts around.
"You mean?" Neta was confused.
"You also paid Mr. Rendra to vent his lust, right?"
"PLAQUE!!" a hard slap landed on Yulia's cheek.
"Keep slapping Neta. Do what you want. Everyone here knows if you live in a house. What the hell are you guys doing there, huh??"
Yulia's question is now making Neta in shock. You know where he is, if they're home? Although never doing something that is prohibited, it is not appropriate for them to live in the house.
"Look, can't you answer? Before you advise anyone else. You better take care of yourself." Yulia left after saying something hurtful to Neta.
All wrong, how did Yulia find out about him and Rendra? Who was the one who first spread such heinous rumors and slanders to him?
It was never in Neta's mind to do anything forbidden even if they lived in the same house. Did everyone in the office know? So all this time their views on Neta were so bland?
Neta walked blankly, there was pain and tightness filling her chest. As if the world was collapsing instantly, he began to realize that all looked at him suspiciously and question mark. Especially what is expected of a handsome CEO with a high school graduate who does not have any skills. Neta was embarrassed.
Not feeling a tear falling on his cheek, he felt stained even though he had never done anything. A good name that is always guarded feels bad as bad. What's he supposed to do?? Looks like he's got to get away from Rendra.
On a makeshift stairway Neta cried, embracing both her knees. This was the first time he felt weak.
Rendra searched for Neta so frantically, because he knew that his future wife had not eaten since this morning. To date, no employee has seen his whereabouts. Until Rendra has to ask the Cctv team to track him down.
After knowing the whereabouts of Neta, Rendra rushed to the emergency stairs. What was that little girl there for? Is anyone else going to torture her again?
Rendra ran from the stairs, I don't know because of panic maybe he forgot that there is a modern technological tool called an elevator. As a result, his breath felt like running out when he finally found Neta crying alone.
A little relieved to be able to find it, but felt claustrophobic when he saw the girl he loved was crying. Rendra approached Neta, and crouched down in front of the girl. Both of his hands raised the bowed head of Neta, glued to his head slowly.
Neta is silent, she loves Rendra. It's just now it's become like something's wrong. Now their two faces were so close, they could even hear another breath.
"You why? Stories me? Did anyone hurt you?" asked Rendra in a soft voice.
"Rendra I'm sorry, it looks like we have to keep our distance" Neta said in her tears.
It hurts to have to say that, but it has to be done in the name of both Neta and Rendra.
"Must be Rendra, or something bad will happen to you. Everyone knows we're home" Neta explained.
"So far as the problem is, let them know it's a good thing."
"Hey that's wrong, I'm already engaged to someone else. You'll regret it."
"No dear, even if you say I have to go I will never obey you. I'll always come, the more you tell me to go, the more I'll hold on."
Neta pushed Rendra until the man lost his balance and fell into a seat.
"You don't have to go because I'm going to go."
Rendra danced into the hands of Neta who was about to leave her.
"Free Rendra!! Let me find peace, if you don't want to be the one I hate."
Hearing the words of Neta to be a person who will be hated, makes Rendra give up and will not let it happen.
Rendra let go of his grasp, and let Neta just walk away. Shit, Neta's words made her a little flustered. Along the way to his room, did not escape the kick of Rendra's foot.
Everything was fine before, so what is going on now? Why is it destroyed like this? All the plans he dreamed of would be completely destroyed.
Without much thought, Rendra called all of his trusted staff to find out what happened to Neta. Why does he have the heart to do so.
It wasn't until a few hours that all the staff gathered, including Billy and Sandro, were ready. Although they were confused by the intent of their superiors telling him to gather.
"I want to hear what news is out there, that makes Neta sad?" asked Rendra with a face to kill.
No one dared to talk, including Sandro and Billy. They feel completely wrong, if spoken wrong not said asked. Finally just throwing a look at each other, to ask who dares to talk.
"If no one talks, I guarantee you tomorrow you will be unemployed" said Rendra, rising in blood.
Billy and Sandro remain calm, as Rendra is unlikely to fire both. They've been friends since TK, so there's no way Rendra's done it.
"According to the news, Mr and Neta were gathering kebo" replied one of the staff with fear.
"BRAKE!!" Rendra hit her desk, so hard that she felt no pain at all.
"You need to know. We are home, but neither I nor Neta have ever done anything forbidden. Although actually, she was my fiancee from childhood."
Hearing Rendra's explanation, all the staff were shocked. Including Billy and Sandro. How could Rendra hide such a thing. Are they not friends from small.
"Seriously, Ndra?" ask Sandro to make sure.
"Serious and I've never been this serious as a girl. And I need you to find out who caused all this before..." Rendra's speech was interrupted when after sounding a ring from his cellphone.
Frantically Yura called Rendra, it seemed like something had happened.
" Ho, brother, I'd like to ask." Yura's voice was clear that she wasn't okay.
"Ask what? Why are you so?" rendra penasran.
"Are you sure Neta's sister's fiancee?"
"Why indeed?"
"Today there's a man who came to pick up Neta and claim to be her fiance."
"Whataa??!!!"
Problem moreover this, has not yet finished one comes the other problem. Makes Rendra a little stressed.
"Yes, now Neta goes with the man and brings all his clothes."
"Foolish boy, can't you prevent it???!"
Rendra got upset hanging up the phone, and ran out to go home. He ignored again the staff who were standing waiting for the next instruction.
Rendra's thoughts this time were only Neta, his future wife who was taken away by others. If there was no one behind who did evil, this could never happen. But who???