HEY JUN

13

Ngenjunk....

Juna watched Suhri who was busy tuning the strings of his acoustic guitar. Ten minutes had passed and Suhri was not finished.

Today the lessons are being dropped because the teachers will be preparing for the school exam for class XII. Teachers who become the committee are meeting since seven in the morning while those who do not become the committee can be free to roam.

Juna who is not lined up as a school exam committee, can move freely launch a plan to express love to Lia. Ever since Andika supported her to chase after Lia, Juna started moving. He asks Suhri for help to launch his plan because only Suhri, Juna's student can play guitar.

Fortunately, Suhri was willing to help Juna. The students turned out well too. Suhri instead gave Juna additional ideas so that his plan was more romantic even though it was likely that Juna would be reprimanded by Mr. Zaini for making a fuss and disturbing the committee meeting.

"Have, Ri?" ask Juna.

Juna and Suhri were under a mango tree in front of the XII classroom. Suhri deliberately chose the place because it was opposite the library that was used as a school exam committee room.

Lia was appointed as a committee. The new teacher was appointed as secretary because of his prowess and agility in moving. It is fitting that Mr. Zaini immediately gave him such an important task even though Lia has not worked in Scholar High School for a month.

Unlike Juna, he taught there for years. But rarely a committee. At least once a year, during classmeeting students. That's because classmeeting is all about sports and Juna is the only sports teacher owned by Scholar High School.

"Suhri, what's up yet?" ask Juna again because since then Suhri did not reply.

"Riyan, Sir, Riyan. Please do not mention the name of the village continues" Suhri grumbled.

"Yes, sorry, Suhri. Uh, Riyan I mean. How's it done yet?."

"Attent, Sir. This is a less fitting tone. Repot if it gets discordant. Ms. Lia is not fascinated but ilfeel. Not that the clamps even catch a cold" said Suhri.

Juna nodded confirming his disciple's speech. He waited patiently for Suhri. Although his heart is currently stubborn.

"Betewe Pak Juna wants to sing what song?" suhri asked with a hand that was still focused on his string.

"Mmmhhh.... What is it? I was also confused" Juna said as he scratched his non-itchy nape.

"Well? How about Juna sir? Want to shoot a girl ammunition is not prepared with mateng. Wah. pantes singles acute" said Suhri.

Juna glanced at the rancid boy. How dare he call Juna an acute singles? Does he not realize that Juna is his teacher? If only Juna did not need his help, surely Juna had scratched Suhri's lips to the point of kriting.

"You have an idea?."

"Well, if the song is from me. Mending I just shot Miss Lia. My gini-gini is also handsome. Even my pendant than Mr. Juna" Suhri sneered again.

Juna directly hit Suhri's back with flip-flops. He did change his sports shoes with flip-flops because he had been to the bathroom for a while.

"Don't try Deketin Miss Lia! You just have not finished school even want to shoot Bu Lia. I'm aja that has been mateng this is not necessarily accepted you know."

"Different, Sir. We are different. Mr. Juna is a long time ago. If I am unyu-unyu. Who the hell will resist the charm of Suhriyanto, the successor to the throne of the famous Rengginang Mak Sare company? Juna sir, just look. I sing one letter only, Miss Lia must be straight to the clamps."

"Don't fuck you!" Juna again patted Suhri on the back with sandals. He was very anxious to have a rancid and over PD student like Suhri.

"So the man must pede, sir. Optimistically. Think positively. Don't stamp your forgotten Bu Udin's krupuk on the lid of the jar."

"Here you go, Ri, hurry up and finish! When did I start expressing love to Ms. Lia if you kept talking?" juna Tegur.

"Well...? it's also over, sir. Even though it is finished if Mr. Juna does not know what song to sing, still will not start" Suhri still blamed Juna.

Juna was silent, thinking about what kind of song he would bring to express his heart to Lia. Juna rarely listened to music. He listened more often to football commentators so it is not surprising that his knowledge in the world of music is very minimal.

"Song of love, sir. The song Dewa 19. So romantic. Ms. Lia must be klepek-clepek. Believe me the same Suhriyanto" said Suhri gave advice.

"Which song, Ri?."

Suhri patted her eel. He then put down his guitar and left Juna alone under a mango tree. Soon Suhri returns with Fira walking behind him.

"Why are you taking Fira?."

"You bring Bu Lia, later Mr. Juna to mosquito" Suhri said.

Suhri spoke to Fira half-whispering. Juna, who did not know what they were talking about, chose silence. He only saw Fira nodding to listen to Suhri's instructions.

Suhri picked up her guitar again. He sat down with Fira standing next to him.

"Dengerin, Mr. Juna! Fira wants to sing. FIRAAAAAA READY????"

Fira nodded.

"Tu, wa, tu, wa, ga, pat."

"I'm in love."

Jrng...

"For the umpteenth time..."

Jrng...

"I just felt it this time"

"Sir, don't be fooled! Keep song!" said Suhri who had been out since when he and Fira had stopped singing.

Juna who had been in their songs since, of course, was shocked.

"Eh??? Why stop?" ask Juna.

"This man wants to shoot a girl, what's a girl shot at? Fira is just an example. Mr. Juna who nerusin dong" protested Suhri riled.

"Wahhh, even though you sing it well" said Juna. He did not even respond to the protests from Suhri who had been holding back his emotions facing Juna.

"It's obviously good, sir. Fira and I often hang out together. Indeed, Mr. Juna, never joined us-us" said Suhri boasted.

Juna took a long breath. Only now is he the one who lectured his protege. Usually Juna who lectured his students until their ears were hot because the lecture Juna never ended.

"Mister Juna wants to sing?" ask Suhri.

"You want! but I don't know that song."

"Oh, No...!!!!!!! Juna sir is old like this why? Do you know the song Dewa 19? They're a legendary band, a legend sir" Suhri said emotionally.

"I was busy. That's why I don't know."

"Pantes singles."

Juna was about to hit Suhri's back again. However, suddenly Mr. Udin came to them.

"Pak Juna was told by Mr. Zaini to his room."

"Eh, me? what's up, Mr Udin?."

"I don't know, sir. Mr. Zaini just told me to call. Already spattered! Juna sir is waiting."

Juna hurried to change his footwear. With a heavy heart he told Suhri to wait for him because Juna would face Mr. Zaini first. Fortunately, Suhri did not mind. He chose to continue singing with Fira while waiting for Juna to finish facing Mr. Zaini.

Geck...Geck...Geck...

"Excuse me...Mr Zaini called me?" ask Juna politely.

Mr. Zaini greeted Juna with a smile. He told Juna to come in and sit down.

"What's up, huh, sir?."

"Look, Jun. I just got a call from Diknas. Our school was asked to send one teacher to attend training in Surabaya. Some teachers serve as the school exam committee. So I decided you were the one who left to represent our school" said Mr. Zaini.

Deg.

The training? Why is this suddenly? Instantly Juna's feelings turned unpleasant.

"Training about what, huh, sir? And how long was the training?" ask Juna carefully.

"About the ability to operate IT. Training for a week."

Juna rounded his eyes. Aweek? That means he won't meet Lia for a week? Juna was immediately agitated. Her shootout has not started yet and now she has to part ways with Lia for a week.

"Ke... ke... Why me, sir? I am gaptek. Shame in there."

"It's because you're clumsy. So there you are trained so that later if you teach you can while using a laptop. I actually wanted to tell Lisa. But her husband Lisa was sick so Lisa refused. Therefore I tell you who are training" said Mr. Zaini made Juna's knee start to limp.

"When do I leave, sir?."

"Today's twelve o'clock. Now you go to the national service to deliver a letter of introduction from me. After that, you can go home to get ready. Later before twelve o'clock you have to go to the national again because the participants who participated in the training gathered there" said Mr. Zaini again.

"Damn it! Why should it be now anyway? Why not tomorrow? Don't they know I'm busy today? I have an important event. It's important to me and Lia's fate"

Juna cursed in his heart. How could he refuse Mr. Zaini's orders? His superior must be furious if Juna refused his orders. Juna is getting restless. His mind is already uncertain.

"Why daydream, Jun?" zaini's question surprised Juna.

"Eh. No, sir. I'm not daydreaming."

"Do you mind training?" ask Mr. Zaini.

"Em. em.. no, sir. I don't mind" Juna replied lying.

"Surely you won't mind. You have no dependents. Still single, right?" said Mr. Zaini meledek Juna.

Juna smiled wryly. Mr. Zaini's question did not seem to need Juna to answer. As long as Juna has not provided a copy of the new Family Card, it means that his singles status has not changed.

Mr. Zaini took out a brown envelope and gave it to Juna. He told Juna to immediately go to the national office because the letter had been awaited by the national party.

Juna received the brown envelope and immediately left Mr. Zaini's room. His footsteps were shaken to imagine that for the next week he would not meet Lia. Already failed to express love, now instead sent training for a week. Fate...