THE HEAVEN THAT IS TAKEN AWAY

THE HEAVEN THAT IS TAKEN AWAY
Part 117: Forgive me, O God...



Pov Ringgo2's


"this is it, I have to sell this diamond ring as soon as possible. I had to sell it before the Queen found out that the diamond ring was gone" I immediately took the diamond ring and the place.


I rushed out of the rented house, my only goal was to find a place to sell the diamond ring. I had never before intended to do any of this, but seeing the Queen's attitude towards me, made me have the heart to do this to her


I was seen as useless as a piece of trash in his eyes, as if to show that he could throw me away at any time if he wanted to. She also doesn't care about me at all, after everything I've done for her.


I don't care anymore about the Queen's response and reaction later, which I think at this time how can I escape the problems that are currently ensnaring me.


I feel defeated by the Queen, all this time I've given what she wants but she is always selfish, is it still less my sacrifice for her?


I walked over to the car I parked in the rented yard, looking at the car for a moment before boarding it. I don't feel my tears dripping, I remember the memories when I bought this car.


I bought this car when I was with Rianti, the perfect wife I betrayed. I wasted Rianti being tempted by the sweet mouth and seduction of the Queen at that time.


But right now, I'm so sorry for losing a perfect wife like Rianti. I lost my best wife, now my life is full of misfortune after living with the Queen.


I wiped away the tears that were running down my cheeks, not wanting anyone to see me like I am today. In order not to regret it all, the rice has become porridge. I am now on the verge of destruction, perhaps this is the reward for my actions against Rianti.


'o Allah, please forgive me all my mistakes.' I muttered softly between my sobs that I was trying to endure, wiping my face with both palms.


After calming my heart and mind for a moment, I then looked for the contact number of the person who sold the diamond ring to the Queen. I used to ask for and keep that person's number on my phone.


At that time, the Queen and I met the man when they wanted to buy the ring. I was a fool, willing to follow the wishes of the Queen. I did not refuse at all and offered to give him up.


I searched carefully, it turned out that the name of the person was still stored on my phone. I called and made an appointment to meet with him.


The buyer and I agreed to meet at a cafe not far from our contract, he happened to be around the area. I immediately slid into the cafe in question, it turned out that the buyer was already sitting there waiting for me.


"good afternoon Ratih ma'am, has it been a long time here." I greet the middle-aged woman who still looks beautiful and looks attractive to women her age.


"good afternoon sir, who are you?"


"i am Ringgo ma'am Ratih. I'm her husband the Queen, who once bought a diamond ring to mom a few months ago." I introduced myself to him, trying to awaken his memory to me.


"Which queen yes sir, I forgot. Understand my customers a lot and I've aged too, so it's natural that I forget.


"The queen who bought the diamond ring for a billion months ago buk, at that time I accompanied him when buying the same Ratih ma'am." I tried to remind her, but she seemed to have forgotten.


"there's Ratih ma'am, here's the letter and the goods." I handed him the diamond ring and the letter I had brought.


"oh this is indeed the diamond I sold, so now you're going to sell it?"


"yes, I really need money to pay my debts."


"alright then sir, but I won't buy it for the price I sold it first sir. I can only buy it for eight hundred million, how about Mr. Ringgo? Are you willing to buy it at that price?" I was surprised to hear an offer from Ratih's mom, because she bid at a low price in my opinion.


The price of the diamond ring that I once bought for a billion now, while he only offered eight ratis million.


"can't nine hundred million be Ratih's mom because I used to buy it for one billion to my mom." I tried to express my objection.


"can't Mr. Ringgo because that's the rule. Wherever you will sell it, you will definitely find the same price, maybe the price will be lower than what I offer. I dare to bid at this price, because you used to buy it from me." Mrs Ratih assured me that the offer she was given was already a fair price, but I still felt less able to accept the price she offered.


"sorry buk, whether the price can still be raised again. I really need money to pay the debt, if I don't pay it off I'm threatened with imprisonment." I tried to persuade Mrs Ratih, to want to raise a little of her offer.


"alright Mr. Ringgo, this is my last offer. If , Mr. Ringgo agrees then we will deal and our transaction is successful. But, if Mr. Ringgo does not agree, I can not add it again.


"i will buy this diamond ring for eight Hundred and twenty-five million rupiahs. I bought it because I understood your difficulties. If it were not for this I would not have bought at that price. How's Mr Ringgo? Do you agree with the price I give you?


I thought for a moment, I finally agreed on the price he gave. Actually there was a sense of disappointment in my heart, I was hoping to sell the diamond ring for nine hundred million more was even less.


I was forced to accept the price given by Mrs Ratih because there was no other choice for me, at least now I can return as happy as the company money that I embezzled.


"well, Mrs Ratih, I agree with the price you give."


"Alright Mr. Ringgo, we deal. I'll transfer him to your father's account soon."


After the sale and purchase transaction is completed, I immediately say goodbye to Ratih ma'am. I rushed out of the cafe, wanting to return to the office immediately. I don't want to magnify the mistake, which will make me even more disliked by her mother, Mr. Roland.


I'm trying to find an alternative way to get to the office as soon as possible. Not long after, I got to the office. I hurried to my room, hopefully Rianti and her mother are not there.


I entered the room with my chest pounding, it felt like there was no answer I would give if they asked me where I was from.


'alhamdulillah, it turns out they have not been here.' I am grateful in my heart, once in the room I did not find their existence there.