HEY JUN

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Juna walked back and forth beside the brakar that was his wife's bed. Many times he saw a circular watch on his right wrist. Juna's face also looked panicked. Many times both his hands tried to touch his wife's arm. However, Juna seemed to hesitate between heart and heart to wake his wife.

"Unlike usual, Atha hasn't woken up at this hour? What medicine did the doctor give me that my wife was like this?" mummified Juna.

Juna looked back at his sleeping wife's face. There is no sound. Atha was sleeping quietly. For Juna it is not natural considering Atha often woke up if the day before morning.

It's 9am and Atha hasn't shown any signs of waking up. Don't get up, don't wiggle. Juna who was worried about his wife's situation immediately came out of Atha's nursery. He called the nurse to check on her condition.

"Look, sus! My wife is still sleeping. It's strange, not as usual" Juna told the nurse who examined Atha's condition.

"Your wife is fine, sir" said the nurse, smiling at Juna.

"all right? Then why hasn't he woken up yet, sus?'" juna asked confusedly.

"First, the effect of fatigue. The patient was so sleep deprived that he was so exhausted. You remember how long you've been pounding your wife before?" the nurse asked, making Juna smile with embarrassment.

"Second, probably baby-congenital. You need not worry. The patient will wake up if the body feels enough to rest. Don't worry, sir" said the nurse and then he stepped out of Atha's nursery.

Juna breathed a sigh of relief. Apparently his fear need not be extended anymore. He pulled a chair so he could sit next to the cage. Juna looked back at his wife's face with guilt.

"What did I do to you? Why did you get to sleep so long?" muttered Juna again.

"Do you now want to be hemm's sleeping daughter??? Then you'll wake up when I kiss you" Juna immediately giggled.

Don't want to bother his wife anymore. Juna immediately came out of Atha's nursery. Suddenly, his stomach felt hungry. Juna, hurry up and go to the cafeteria. He did not want the worms in his stomach getting more ferocious protesting.

"Hem... Buy what?" muttered Juna while reading the food menu sold in the cafeteria.

"Actually I want to eat lontong kikil. But in Spain there is nothing" murmured Juna again.

Juna continued to read the rows of food sold in the hospital cafeteria. Of the 20 menus, none of them attracted Juna's interest. He who wants to eat Indonesian food, must swallow disappointment because he cannot fulfill his wishes.

"Pizza alone" said Juna and ordered a pizza pan with a mozzarella cheese.

Juna chose to sit at the corner table while looking towards the highway. Fifteen minutes later, Juna's order arrived. He ate the pizza little by little. Whether because of hunger or lack of food, a pizza pan runs out in an instant.

Juna held her stomach. It doesn't feel like he's full yet. Juna re-order pizza of the same size but with different toppings. This time order two baking pans, worried when Juna returns to Atha's nursery. Atha woke up and asked for food.

When the pizza was served again, Juna's stomach rang very loudly. Juna swore in his heart because the worms in his stomach really had no shame.

Juna immediately devoured the pizza with a topping of sausage and cheese. Intentions want to set aside for his wife, but what power two pizza pans spent as well. Juna immediately felt that something was wrong with his stomach. Since when did Juna's stomach become a rubber stomach that did not go full even though he had eaten three pizzas?

"Can't be allowed! For a long time my stomach can be like a barrel if it continues like this" said Juna then he rose from his seat and walked back to the room of Atha's care. Juna wished that Atha had woken up from her sleep.

However, Juna again swallowed the disappointment. Atha was still sleeping soundly on top of the gurney. How'this? Should Juna wake up Atha? Atha's sleeping hours are completely unnatural. How could Juna not worry?

Again, Juna ran to call the nurse. He reported again about his wife who had not woken up. The nurse immediately showed a cold and flat face. He seemed annoyed by Juna's complaint that he had given an explanation earlier.

"Your wife is resting. Can you just calm down? The battery is running out, so it's only natural that the patient sleeps that long" the nurse said.

"But.but...."

"Don't worry too much, sir. Your wife is sleeping instead of dying" said the nurse then he got up leaving Juna.

***

In Jakarta, Arya gazed in admiration at the tall buildings towering upwards. The two neutrals did not blink an inch staring at the Sanjaya corp building. Inwardly, Arya calculated how much the building cost. How many billions of dollars were spent to build the building. It feels like Arya's wallet can't afford to build such a luxurious building.

Arya also doubted if Juna worked there. A sports guru is unlikely to be a financial director in the Sanjaya corp. Arya knows very well what Juna's ability is. He often saw Juna who just sat back and relax while teaching.

Then, how can Juna now be a financial director? Could it be that he was wrong? Arya also did not forget how Juna paid off the debts of Pak Narto, buying Scholar High School like buying tengginang.

Arya was sure if her men were wrong. After all, the face of Juna who he knew with Juna who paid off Pak Narto's debt is very much different. There is no way Juna the poor did plastic surgery. Where's the money trying?

"Sir! Find who? Why are you standing here?" the reprimand of security that had since noticed Arya.

"Huh? Uh! Anu's... Anu's... Sir" Arya replied.

"Anu anu, what anu? The clear talk!" security is firm.

"Oh, Mr. Mayjuna! Go inside, ask the receptionist. Don't stand here! I think you want to ask for a donation" said Mr. Security.

Mr. Security then drove Arya into the lobby. He also takes Arya to the receptionist. Although Mr. Security's face is fierce, but his heart is also good. Security then returned to the position of all after making sure Arya was in front of the receptionist who would help him meet with Juna.

"Good morning, how can I help you?" greet the receptionist kindly.

Arya returned unblinking. Seeing the beautiful face of the receptionist made her amazed. Arya did not think what the woman in front of him ate so that it could be like that? It seemed that Arya had to ask so that Diandra could be more and more kinclong and glowing like the woman before him.

"I want to meet Mr. Mayjuna July Agustino" said Arya.

"Mr Mayjuna? Sorry, Mister. He's in Spain."

"Spanish???" the two Aryan netra were wide-eyed. He also nudged his ears because he was worried that Arya had misheard.

"Really, Sir. He's attending the wedding of business partner Mrs Kiara, CEO here."

Arya was again made hanger. The Juna to Spain just for the condo? It's insane! It makes no sense to Arya!

He alone is famous for the richest young man in his village, going the furthest condition only to Jakarta. The Juna who, according to the poor Aryan, went to Spain? What is Juna now? Arya was more and more convinced that she was wrong.

"Why, Sir?" ask the receptionist.

"Hem.begini Ma'am. I want to find my friend named Juna. I was given this address. But what does it feel like, right? Juna my friend is a gym teacher, it's impossible to work in an office this big."

"It's possible that your friend gave you the wrong address, sir. How can a sports teacher work here? Besides Mr. Mayjuna I'm talking about is a financial director not a sports teacher."

Arya. There was a bit of confusion in his heart and head.

"A guest for me?" asked Kiara who suddenly appeared before the receptionist.

"Good morning, Madam. No guests for the Madam. But this Father is looking for Mr. Mayjuna" the receptionist pointed towards Arya. Since Arya is counting the buttons, so she does not pay attention to the existence of Kiara.

"You who? Why look for Mas Juna?" ask Kiara to the point.

"Huh? Huh uh?" Arya was shocked by the loud clap on her shoulder. Kiara is nosy. Another person was busy counting the buttons on his shoulder. Shocked by Arya?

"You who? Why look for Mas Juna?" reset Kiara.

"Sa.sa.saya Arya, Juna's marbles playmate in the village" Arya replied lying.

"Friends playing marbles? Which village are you playing in?" investigate Kiara who of course does not directly believe Arya's words.

"Papaten Village, Madam. In Madura more precisely" replied Arya.

Kiara nodded her head. Hearing the area mentioned by Arya makes Kiara sure that Arya is Juna's friend.

"Mas Juna is in Spain. His wife is being treated there. Maybe he's not home anytime soon. Please write your name and phone number. Later if Mas Juna has returned to Jakarta, I will tell if his friend came here" said Kiara.

Arya nodded slowly.

"Mrs, may I ask you a question?" arya asked doubtfully.

"Please!."

"Is Juna who works here a gym teacher at Scholar High School? Because honestly I don't believe a little if Juna serves as the director of finance here" said Arya.

"Really! Mas Juna used to be a sports teacher. I met him while in Pare, Kediri. Mas Juna helped me who was being kidnapped at the time. So as a thank you, I gave the position to Mas Juna along with shares in two companies."

"Sa..sa...sham?" Arya's head immediately went round and round. He could not imagine how rich Juna was right now.

Arya wanted to ask again. However, he was afraid that his heart would not be strong to accept reality. Arya chose to leave Sanjaya corp immediately after writing her name and mobile number in the book proffered by the receptionist.

"Damn it, I've lost a lot!" aryan exits Sanjaya corp's office.

"I have to lock Diandra up. He can't go back to Juna. Diandra is a duitan eye. He will definitely try his hardest to get back with Juna. I have to devise a plan, but my brain is dead-end" Arya grumbled.