HEY JUN

39

Three days after Juna and Athalia went for a walk. Atha came back to the Sanjaya corp building. Fifteen minutes to lunch. He wants to take Juna to lunch together. Atha had already cooked the chicken soto for their lunch menu. Not to forget a bottle of iced tea that Juna might need to quench his thirst.

Atha had already sent a message to Juna that he would take her to lunch together. However, for more than thirty minutes Juna had not yet replied to a message from Atha. Without waiting for Juna's answer, Atha decides to slide into Juna's office. Toh Juna will not refuse if invited to lunch by him.

"Excuse me, Ma'am. I want to meet Mr. Juna" said Atha when he arrived at the reception desk.

The receptionist knitted her eyebrows together. The bespectacled woman felt foreign to the name that Atha spoke.

"Sir Juna? Juna sir who?" the question behind the receptionist made Atha flutter. Because Atha was also shocked when he saw the receptionist's response.

"Juna, the employee's here. New employees more precisely. He lives in the employee mess" said Atha explaining the info he knew about Juna.

"New employee? Staying in mess? OB yes, ma'am? But as far as I know there's no OB named Juna."

Atha was worried. Can't Juna lie to her? Obviously yesterday Juna said it like that. Why doesn't the receptionist know?

Atha took his phone. Fortunately, yesterday he took a picture with Juna. Atha thrust out her phone so that the receptionist could see Juna's face.

"Oh, this is Mas MayJuna. Mr.'s adjutants. Adira" replied the receptionist giggling.

"Ajudan?" ask Atha in shock.

"Yes, Mom. Adjutant. Honest and polite son" replied the receptionist again.

"Mas Mayjuna is in computer training, ma'am. Maybe another half hour is over. If you want to wait, please sit down! I will inform Mas Mayjuna if there is a guest for him" said the receptionist politely.

Athalia nodded. He immediately walked to the seat appointed by the receptionist. Atha chose to read the magazine while waiting for the appearance of Juna.

Exactly thirty minutes and twenty seconds, Juna appeared. Juna's face exuded an inherent complexity. Atha immediately got up from his seat and walked over to Juna.

"Atha? Why are you here?" ask Juna wonder. He did not expect the arrival of a special guest during the day like this. Bring the bushel again.

"Hey, Jun! I want to take you to lunch" replied Atha. He picked up the lunch kit he had brought so that Juna could see it.

"Geez! You're so nice. Come on, let's eat in the cafeteria!" bring Juna.

Atha nodded. He immediately set his foot on Juna. At once Atha turned to the right and to the left, looking for a Dira figure that might appear suddenly in front of him.

However, Atha had to swallow disappointment because the figure he was looking for was not met. Is Dira still in Bali? Or is there a meeting outside? Atha tried to guess himself until he did not realize if the merrka had arrived at the canteen.

"What do you want to eat? Let me order it" asked Juna.

Athalia shook her head apparently Juna was insensitive if he brought a bushel and other equipment.

"I brought food, Jun. Didn't you see if I brought a lunch box?."

"Lunch boxes?."

"Yes. If in your village his name is rantang" replied Athalia while showing once again the objects he brought.

"So, that's a rantang?" ask Juna.

"Yes, Juna."

"I'm sorry, I think it's your briefcase" Juna said as he scratched the nape of his non-itchy neck.

Atha immediately patted his forehead. How could Juna think if the lunch box he was carrying was a briefcase? Atha forgot that Juna was too innocent. Juna is like a seagull long languishing in a cage. Don't know the times, and ah! Atha seems to be at a loss for words to describe what a beautiful Juna, the man he met on the beach, looks like.

"What are you cooking?."

"Soto's."

"You cooked it yourself?" ask Juna again.

"Of course, Jun. Do you also think I can only inject patients?" Atha started to be in her sensitive mode.

"Ti's... No, Atha. I'm just asking" Juna's great-grandson.

Atha took out two plastic bowls and some other cutlery. He began presenting soto to Juna and himself. Soto's fragrant sauce really piques Juna's appetite. He was impatient to devour the soto chicken made by Athalia.

"Nake?" atha asked when she saw Juna who did not stop feeding food into her mouth.

Juna did not answer. He gave his thumbs up in response to Atha's question.

Atha glanced towards Juna's bowl. Apparently the lontong he had cut for Juna was about to run out. Fortunately, Atha brought a lot. He was worried that Juna was still hungry if he only ate one segment of lontong.

"You want to go, Jun?" tawar Atha's.

Juna nodded immediately. The hunger effect and good taste of soto make Juna not enough with one serving only.

Atha added pieces of shredded lontong and other ingredients to Juna's bowl. Not to forget also Atha added his chicken soto soup to Juna.

The second bowl is finished. Atha offered him a bottle of his drink which he had filled with iced tea. Juna shamelessly directly gulped it down and nearly spent half of it.

"That feels good. Don't be surprised if I'm so greedy!."

"If you want I'll come here every day. I'll cook you some food."

"No need, Atha. I'd rather you be my wife. So you don't have to bother coming here to deliver lunch. Because I'll be happy to come home for lunch with you."

Plaque.

Atha directly hit Juna's arm. Again, Atha considered Juna's words as a joke that he should not have thrown.

"Why hit me?" ask Juna to protest.

"Spontaneous, Jun" replied Atha.

"Are you ashamed to hear what I said?."

"Stop your jokes, Juna! I don't want to listen to her anymore" Atha pinched Juna's arm in a fit of anxiety.

"A joke? You think I'm kidding huh? I'm serious Atha. Tell me when are you ready to marry me? Tomorrow then? The day after tomorrow? Or tonight? I was ready to be born inwardly to be your husband" said Juna who had been inexplicably transformed into a figure like Suhri, his student.

"You seem to be on a short circuit, Jun. Computer training has disrupted the nerves in your brain. Eat up! And don't make jokes anymore!" atha said firmly.

Juna did not answer. He again sipped the iced tea that Atha brought while Atha began to enjoy his homemade chicken soto. They were silent, busy with their own thoughts.

"June..."

"Hem??" Juna answered Atha's call with silence.

"I want to ask if all the employees are having lunch here?."

Juna did not answer. He shrugged his shoulders in response to Atha's question.

"Oh yeah, that's when I asked the receptionist. Said you weren't an employee here but Mr. Aide. Adira. Is that true, Jun?" ask Athalia carefully.

"Ajudan?."

"Yes, honest and polite child."

Juna rolled both his eyes lazily. After his full name was replaced with the names of the months, now came a mention for him.

"Did Mr Adira like you, Jun?" ask Atha.

"What do you mean, Atha? Mr. Dira is still normal and so am I" Juna said in a raised tone of voice.

"I don't mean it. Mr. Dira gave you such a good name for sure because he likes your performance."

"Like my performance? I haven't even officially worked at this place. And you have to see how he's willingly changing my name to be this weird" Juna said as he offered his ID card.

"Mayjuna July Agustino? This is your full name, Jun?" atha asked and he could not help but laugh at the case.

"Yes! The name of the coercion of Mr. Adira. My parents gave me a simple name. Ahmad Junaidi, in the hope that I will become a simple and good figure. The man then changed my name to the names of the moon. Ah, nevermind! I'm hungry again to talk about it" Juna then pulled out Athalia's soto bowl and ate it.

"She's so sweet, Jun" said Atha unconsciously he had slipped in front of Juna.

"Sweet? It sucks. You should see how Mr. Dira tortures Mr. Edward with strange tasks...."

"It must be funny and adorable, yes, Jun" said Atha cutting off Juna's speech.

"Did he have a girlfriend?" ask Atha again.

"I don't know. Why are we even talking about that guy anyway? We better now discuss when you're ready to be my wife" Juna said without sin.

Cettass...

Atha flicked at Juna's forehead.

" Move On was from the former and former candidate gebetan, just married! Those two women are still stuck in your heart, aren't they, Jun?" guess Atha.

"No! I've forgotten them" Juna replied firmly.

"Forgot! but if you dream of one of them at night" said Atha giggling.

"Where do you know?" ask Juna in surprise.

"Secret, Jun" replied Atha. He again chuckled at the look on Juna's upset face.

"The descendants of cenanyang! Can you unravel the secrets of people" said Juna in his heart. He still did not think how Atha could know what happened to him when he himself did not tell anyone.

Atha and Juna continued chatting while joking. They spent lunch together. They were not aware if there was a pair of eyes observing them from a distance. The figure sat down while scraping the paper hard.

"Can't be allowed! The doctor will be a nuisance to Juna. I need to separate them immediately."