Treasure, Throne, Renata
Rania Prayer Rayendra's Story

My wife Rania was packing some clothes stels during my meeting in Bandung with Mr. Hardian. Deftly his hands put everything I need ranging from toiletries, towels, clothes, socks to cell phone chargers. He was constantly asking me when I was going home. In addition, he was busy preparing a list of requests for me to buy in Bandung.

“ Pap later do not forget yes Batagor the same sirens on Cipaganti street. Later the original-flavored cirengnya yes, I crave the oncom taste because. Trus cilok his faithful also yes “ persuade Rania while packing my goods.

“ Yes ready later I buyin yes, hopefully I take a router to Cipaganti same Setiabudi. I have also long been absent from eating batagor same cireng Setiabudi mam “ sahutku while applying pomade to my hair.

Rania then stood behind me. His hands tightly hugged my waist. This time his arms were stuck in an enlarged stomach. I turned my body and looked at the wife in front of me. Her hair is still muddy, she hasn't had a shower this morning. Rania has just prepared all my children's needs and needs. Rania is still wrapped in negligent batik which is a little shabby in color. Rania still likes to wear it, she said adem is good to wear old pregnant fitting. Her hair was tied up originally and messily, it seemed like Rania had forgotten when she last cut her hair.

But Rania was the one who accompanied me when I started my career. Falling awake together, ever since we were living in a rented house. I love the pain we both went through. I remember in 2015, I started my first startup. My company had to close because its investors stopped injecting funds because of tripping over problems. All Board Of Directors leave one by one, including me who for two months can not support my children. We have no income, I only work freelance at home.gas costs alone I do not have to go meeting out of the house. Rania patiently accepted the harsh reality of our condition. Feeding costs alone we assisted neighbors who have a catering business. He said pay it later if there is a fortune.

I still remember vividly when Kila and Kica asked for her favorite wafer. We only have two thousand dollars. We have not paid for school. The invoices of my clients have not been any liquid. Rania brainwashed how the children could still eat everyday.

Until one day I got a job as a programmer at one of the startup companies. The salary is small, the CEO is reluctant to offer me the job, but because I need money, I take it. My determination is only to support children, I don't care what position I am accepted.

Rania invited me to visit the Orphans at the time. I have to set aside my salary to give. We may have been less charitable, so God tested us to this point. After that our lives changed. After 6 months of working for the startup company, my friend offered me a job at an Embassy with a fantastic salary. Unceasingly we are grateful, all my struggles and patience Rania fruit sweet.

But by the end of 2017, the contract with the embassy had to be terminated because of something. We were surprised not to play. How to survive on equal pay at the Embassy. My children have been put in private schools in BSD. But this time I did not give up, I had been in a falling position before, this time I must have been stronger.

Until I was finally introduced to Mr. Hardian, my idea to make a property rental application was finally approved. Mr. Hardian became the sole investor and I was trusted to be the CEO of the company. Just as Rania was pregnant with her third child, the windfall was flowing for all of us.

“ Hopefully smoothly ya pap all his business. In a few months I was born, hopefully finances improve ya pap “ said Rania while still hugging my waist.

“ Aamiiin, you doain me only. Your job is only to take care of children, do not mind where the money comes from. Finances let me just think, if you think can stress you have “ I replied while rubbing Rania's head.

I peed his forehead slowly. I clutched his body and I gently kissed his stomach. Soon, this baby will add happiness to our lives. Add the child added fortune, this child is certainly our life will be fine.

I picked up my suitcase and Rania followed me from behind. I put the suitcase in the trunk. Rania followed me while standing next to my car. His hands were full of tumblers and food boxes filled with fruits.

“ This is the same fruit snack for you on the road yes, at the Bekasi toll must be jammed. Let you not sleepy pap” he exclaimed while inserting the tumbler and dining box in the front seat. Rania kissed my hand, then I entered the car while starting the engine. Rania is still faithfully out of the terrace. I stepped on the gas pedal and said bismillah. Still Rania looked at me while waving her hand. I lambaian hands Rania while closing the window of my car. Bandung, I'm coming!!!