HEY JUN

60

Juna drives Haris butut motor to Scha Cendekia. I don't know why he wanted to visit his teaching place first. Although Juna had bitter memories there, he did not feel hurt.

Juna wanted to see what Scholar High School was like now. How are the people there? Juna was also curious if they could recognize him given his two older brothers who could not recognize him.

The gate of Scholar High School is increasingly visible. Juna slowed down the speed of his motor. Sometimes he turned to the right and to the left, hoping to cross paths with people he knew.

However, until Juna's motorbike stopped in front of the gate, there was no one Juna could meet. Where's Mr Udin? Why is the school so quiet?

Juna got off his bike. He walked slowly to the school gate. Instantly a shadow as he taught appeared in his brain. Where Juna taught his students to play volleyball. Juna who always takes a deep breath when he gets a protest from his students who are bored with the volleyball lessons they get.

Longs. Juna misses teaching. He looked far ahead. The shadow of Lia walking in the school corridor suddenly appeared. Juna smiled wryly, considering that Lia made her heart pinch again.

How is his former target? Is he happy with Noval? Is Lia still teaching here or going to Jakarta to accompany Noval? Ah various memories and questions arise in Juna's head until he does not realize if there is someone standing behind Juna.

"Sorry, Sir! Find who?."

Juna looked straight at me. His face immediately looked at the figure standing before him. He did not expect to be able to meet Suhri, his mysterious disciple.

"I..."

"You want to sign up for his son, sir?" ask Suhri again.

Juna shakes. In Juna's heart, again the person he met did not recognize him.

"Keep, why are you here? The school is still closed, sir. The building is being renovated" Suhri said without being asked he explained the situation of Scholar High School.

"Reconstructing? But why aren't there any coolies or artisans working?" ask Juna wonder.

"There's no money, sir. So the foundation stops temporarily until the funds from the liquid center."

"Then his students?."

"Please until an unspecified time" Suhri replied casually.

Juna's stunned. Said holiday? Until an indefinable time? Ah, how can the children in the village progress if the school has a long holiday like this?

Juna really did not think. Is it the chairman of the foundation so there is no funds to renovate the school? As you recall, Mr. Zaini was very eager to find funds to get there here. Where's she? Have you retired from here?

"Pak Zaini is still the principal here?" ask Juna.

"Sir Zaini? You know Mr Zaini?."

Juna closed his mouth. He slipped. Seeing the look of Suhri's search that was becoming more and more, made Juna finally nod. Juna just turned the brain to find an excuse if the student asked again.

"Still, Sir. He is now seeking funding. Once he was, the principal was more often asked for donations than organizing schools" said Suhri.

"Where are the chairmen of the foundation and the committee? They didn't help Mr Zaini?."

"Boro-boro, Father. They care about each other's affairs. Moreover, Mr. Committee's favorite child enters ma'am.i..." Suhri immediately closed her mouth. He realized that if he had slipped.

"May? The Committee's son entered bui? What case?" ask Juna.

Suhri immediately flirted. He immediately excused himself and ran away from in front of Juna.

Ck!

Juna clucked. Looking around the quiet school made Juna choose to leave. Juna remembered that a few meters from Scholar High School there was a stall owned by Bu Udin.

Juna immediately rode his motorbike and gased towards Bu Udin's shop. Actually Juna was worried that the shop was closing. However, his worries disappeared when he saw the door of Bu Udin's stall open.

Juna's heart immediately cheered in joy. He pulled the bike over and went into the shop. Juna looked at her. The atmosphere of Bu Udin's stall did not change. The location of the same table and chairs, the food and drinks that exist and the seller is still Bu Udin.

Juna sat down in the middle. Apparently there was one buyer who ate at Bu Udin's stall. A young woman was sitting on the right bench. The woman enjoyed the pecel lontong while closing her eyes. I don't know what the woman was thinking.

Juna chose not to care. His stomach sounds anyway. It is possible that the worms in Juna's stomach miss Bu Udin's lontong pecel. Juna immediately called Bu Udin who was frying bakwan and tempe.

"What message do you want, sir?" ask Bu Udin kindly.

"Lontong pecel one plus fried tempe 2 and bakwan 2. Drink iced tea" said Juna.

The woman sitting on the right bench suddenly opened her eyes. He turned to Juna. For a second, two seconds, the woman noticed Juna. He looked at Juna without blinking.

Fortunately, the one who was seen was Juna, a man who was minimally sensitive. Juna did not even realize that the woman was staring at him sharply. Juna focused on eating his food. The hunger and longing became one so there was no time for Juna to turn aside.

"Sir Ju..."

Juna immediately stopped eating when he heard his name called. He looked to the right and then Juna realized that he was being noticed by someone.

"You call me?" ask Juna.

The woman was immediately shocked. He nodded then shook his head. Juna did not take a dizzy he continued eating. It didn't take long for Juna to finish his meal.

"Pay, Mom" cried Juna. He gave a hundred thousand dollars in cash to Bu Udin.

"There's no change, sir" Bu Udin replied, causing Juna to scratch his non-itchy head.

Juna reopened his wallet looking for money with smaller fractions. However, it is useless because all the money in Juna's wallet is one hundred thousand.

"So, no small money? The price of food is only ten thousand" chirped the woman.

Juna shakes.

Juna feels de javu. This event is the same when Lia often pays for her food because Lia does not have money with small fractions.

"I paid for it. Next time bring small money, sir" said the woman. It passed straight from in front of Juna.

Juna, who had regained consciousness from his daydream zone, immediately chased after the woman. Juna shouted to the woman. Fortunately, the woman was not budding so that once called her he immediately stopped stepping and turned his body.

"Mother called me?."

Juna nodded.

"This is for you" Juna gave the hundred thousand money he was about to pay to Bu Udin.

"No need, sir."

"I don't accept rejection. Oh, what's your name?" tanya Juna immediately put the hundred money into Fira's bag.

"I'm Fira."

Juna.

"Have you ever been to Scholar High School?" ask Juna.

"Yes. All the children here are of course graduates of Scholar High School, sir. We are the children of the poor. Schools must be looking for a close and free" said Fira.

"You're Suhri's friend?" ask Juna again. He did not realize if the question made Fira surprised.

"Suhri is my classmate. Do you know Suhri? His brother? Or superiors?" fira's question made Juna flutter. It's stupid that his mouth can't be on the brake to ask. If this is the case, how will Juna answer?

"You don't have to be nervous like that. From your face and appearance, I can deduce if you are not Suhri's brother. There is no such thing. You are more suitable to be the boss" said Fira.

"Oh yes, do you have no intention to continue the renovation of Scholar High School? The students have been off too long and we teachers have been unemployed for too long. We don't have money if we're constantly idle" curcol Fira.

"Huh? Uh, that.that's...anu..."

"I understand there must be no funding from the school, right? Cendekia High School is indeed on the tip of the horn. If until the end of the month there is no funding, the school is ready to be sold."

"sold??? Can school be sold???" Juna surprise.

"It can, sir. The school belongs to the head of the foundation. He woke up alone, raided himself without help from the government. Now the head of the foundation needs a lot of money to make up for his niece who is being fertilized. If until the end of the month there are no liquid funds, I am sure this school will be auctioned" said Fira then he passed leaving Juna who is still standing sculpting.

Fira's words still circled in Juna's head. What's the matter? Is that as important as the situation of Scholar High School? Juna could not imagine if the school was sold and switched functions. Juna must act. He must take ownership of Scholar High School.

Juna reached into his pocket. He picked up his phone and immediately contacted Kiara. In his brain right now is just how to get Kiara to lend money to Juna.

"Hello, Mas Juna! Is it in your hometown?" Juna saw the apparition of his boss lady who was eating.

"Already, Mrs boss. I need help, Madam."

"Help? Wh why? Mas Juna what's the trouble there?" Kiara's face was immediately anxious when she heard Juna needed her help.

"I need some funding. I want to buy a house for both my sister and a school" Juna said cautiously.

"Home? A school? How much does Mas Juna need to be confused about funds?" sahut Kiara relax.

"If the price of a house here is at least 200 million, Madam. I want to buy two units because my brother is two people. If it's about school, I don't know how much it will be released at the price" said Juna Lirih.

"Only 400 million are you confused? Heh Juna July! That kind of money is not worth the income you earn every month."

Juna gasped in shock when he saw the appearance of Dira on his phone screen. As far as Juna is concerned, Dira is in New York. How could his absurd boss suddenly appear on the screen of his phone?

"Mr Dira? How come?."

"Not be surprised. I'm more surprised to hear you called Kiara just for 400 million dollars. Did you check your ATM balance?" snapped Dira fierce.

Juna shakes.

"Ck! Basic Juna July! Gueh thought it was cool, the child, it was still gagigugego" Dira's nagging that made Kiara giggle.

"Mas Juna, if only 400 million don't have to minjem with Kiara. Mas Juna's money is more than that. As long as Mas Juna knows, Kiara and Kadir have given 5% shares of our respective companies to Mas Juna. Yesterday signed the same with the lawyer. Why would Mas Juna still want to borrow money?" ask Kiara.

"He doesn't understand the stock issue, Kir. You are using the idea of sharing all shares. So confused with Juna" Dira's nagging again.

"Mas Juna has m-banking. Try the balance check. If it's less than 400 million, just talk to Kiara."

Juna nodded. He immediately opened the m-banking application on his phone.

"Madam, why are there so many zeros?" peekik Juna's.

"From the beginning I have zero capital already many times.." said Dira.

Juna stared at the row of numbers on his phone screen. It was hard to digest by Juna. How could he have that much money? Juna has only worked a year at Sanjaya.corp, and even then is considered an internship. If people know the amount of Juna's savings balance, surely he is suspected of.

"Bung huh? Later Kiara explained that it was in Jakarta. Now Mas Juna is shopping there. Later if the money is less, call Kiara again. Bye."

Kiara disconnects her phone leaving Juna still in shock. He re-opened his m-banking, seeing a row of zeros lined up like a train car. If Juna's money is that much, Juna can buy anything in his village. Even the land in the village of Papaten he can buy.