
Rendra immediately looked at his wife's face. He looked at the face of the woman he married 6 years ago. The face that used to be radiant, radiating light every time it was seen. But now the face looks dull, tired, also no longer glowing. His once beautiful wife has changed that way.
Then Rendra looked at her cheating face. The face that used to be unkempt, now shines, beautiful because it is always routine to do treatment at a beauty clinic. Even his affair was doing planting yarn so that his face that was once chubby so tyrannical.
Rendra realized that all this time he was really instigated and tempted by Laura. Rendra immediately ran and rushed to hug the body of his wife who was wrapped in long arms and used a hijab. Hijab always covers the beauty of her hair, which only Rendra can see.
"sorry. Maafin Abi Umi's. Sorry" Rendra said many times.
Cintya who found the hug that was missed her was even more swift tears. He refrained from returning Rendra's embrace. He won't falter just because of Rendra's apology.
It was enough that she felt her heartache due to the affair of her husband and best friend. Friends whose degrees are lifted by her. But for real, it was his best friend who managed to stab him from behind.
Feeling not getting a reply to a hug from Cintya, Rendra took off her hug.
Rendra repeatedly kissed the back of Cintya's hand. Cintya just told me what her husband did. She did not even look at what her husband was doing. Cintya's heart is too sick with her husband's traitor.
Cintya then gave up the brown envelope she was carrying. Rendra who saw the envelope also frowned at his forehead. Then her eyes bulged out looking at the head of the envelope.
"A–What is Umi?" ask Rendra.
"The act of our divorce. I'm no longer your wife from this moment on. I sued you a month ago. You remember that letter you signed a month ago? It was a divorce lawsuit that I registered through Pratama.Corp's lawyer in court in Indonesia. My estimate today is his decision hearing. But I was wrong. The judge was quicker to pass the verdict in the second trial. With the evidence I gave them" explained Cintya without looking at Rendra.
"U–Umi what ma–means Umi? How could Umi do this all the same Abi?" ask Rendra in disbelief.
"Then. My question is, How could Mas do all this to me? To our child? Did Mas never think about how their mental state when they found out that Abi who they were proud of was their Umi double?" ask Cintya flat.
Rendra's speechless. He realized all this was because of his fault. All of this is because of her actions are tempted by the sexiness of Laura. Even he forgot his education in the pesantren that many years in his life.
"I'm going back to you, Mas. Today I will bring my children back to Indonesia. May you be happy with your choice now Mas" said Cintya as she handed over their wedding ring and the keys to their home in Japan.
Rendra with a heavy heart received all that was handed over by his wife. Cintya turned her body. She walked away from the company where her husband worked.
"Cintya" called Dayyan and stopped Cintya's footsteps from the company door.
"Sweep Gus" she wrote.
"Sampao in Indonesia, go back to Abah and Umi pesantren. Wait for my arrival. Because this problem has not been resolved until here" said Dayyan firmly who did not want to get a rejection.
After that Cintya really stepped her feet away from the company. Her son is waiting in post-scurity with some of their suitcases.
"Let's go. We need to get to the airport. Our plane is leaving soon" Cintya asked her two children. Not to forget the sweet smile that Cintya looked at her children.
Both of his young children also obey his Umi speech. Dayyan told the company driver to drive her to the airport.
Back to the company lobby. All the employees who saw Rendra's drama were still standing there. Waiting for the continuation of the drama from Rendra and Laura.
"You know Rendra. Your plan to take control of my company because this sneaky idea of your affair has been read by me. I've known all of you two's crafty plans. And you know what letter I wrote a few days ago?" dayyan asked deliberately hanging his words.
"That's a letter of transfer of treasure, and behind the name of your company" replied Rendra who did not dare to look at Dayyan.
"Not" Dayyan replied as she shook her head.
Rendra looked directly at Laura. Just like Rendra. Laura was similarly shocked by Dayyan's reply. Laura remembered that letter she had written. How can his contents change.
"That's the letter of the transfer of all your possessions into the treasure of your two children. That's all your son's rights. Because they are all treasures you collected before you cheated on the woman" Dayyan pointed with a sharp look.
"Cannot be. That must be wrong" Laura said loudly.
"Nothing's wrong. Because I exchanged the letter" Dion said no less loudly from Laura.
Laura sat on the cold marble floor. He's really fucking. Intentions want to master all the treasures of Rendra and the company where he works. But in his get precisely all the treasures Rendra has turned into the property of his son's son.
Shortly the police entered the company lobby. Dion called the police to come to the company immediately.
"Good day, sir. I got a report that there is a problem of embezzlement of funds in this company, as well as fraud and abuse of office" said the police chief.
"Yes catch that woman, sir. The evidence will be submitted by me later" Dayyan said casually.
Both of his subordinate police officers immediately snatched Laura up. Laura who was only caught alone did not accept. He rebelled.
"I didn't report to you, Rendra. Go home to Indonesia. Or if you want to stay here and keep working for this company, I'll let you. But punishment remains punishment. I'm going down your post. However, you must have money to finance the lives of your two toddler children" Dayyan said as he got off the podium and approached Rendra who had been bowed to bear shame.
"I'm giving you one more chance Rendra. Learn to introspect and get back on the right path. I know you're lost on the wrong path" Dayyan said, patting Rendra on the shoulder.